Kakucho Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

"Go on, pick it up. I've waiting years to give you a good beating. Maybe the bruises will put some color into your ugly body." "I don't want to fight you." Roydo said, backing away. "I am not asking! Pick up the sword now!" "The King." A servant said, relief in their voice. Everyone turned to see Corpa, Nessa, and Donton walking into the courtyard. A mischievous look came into Toks eyes. He dropped his sword and held his shoulder shouting in pain. "What is happening here?" Corpa demanded as the trio rushed towards Tok. "Father, I was practicing as usual when Roydo attacked me unprovoked. He pushed me to the ground and started calling me names." Tok lied. "My shoulder is hurt from the fall."

Only after a long hesitation did she finally pull the sheet back as she gritted her teeth. The body beneath the sheet was burned black. The face was charred beyond recognition, but the diamond watch on the corpse's wrist still gleamed brightly. The color immediately drained from Magnolia's face. Her trembling hand reached for the watch, and the moment she saw the "K&M" engravings, she lost all her strength as she collapsed to the floor. Robin rushed forward to help her up as everyone else around them trembled even harder, not daring to raise their heads. "That was... the token of love I gave Kayden..." As Magnolia spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks. She had not even had time to accept that

She was trying to hold her laughter because she knew he was about to say something very funny. "Why are you asking, and why do you want to know if he is single? Do you also have any single friend, Lily? I am genuinely asking" He lifted his eyebrows and opened his eyes. His facial expression was funnier than his words. Lucas is a clown. His long black and grey hair fell all over his face which made it even hotter. He had a tattoo on the right side of his neck, his chest, and his left hand.

" thought Venus, who was currently walking behind Leon towards Calvin, who was currently pulling a penknife from the body of one of the men currently lying on the floor. "Is everyone here?" asked Leon, who was currently standing near the head of the man Calvin had killed first. Meanwhile, Venus, who was currently stopped near Leon, immediately glanced at the corpse of the man near Leon's feet. "Yes sir, everything is here. They claim to be people sent by Alpha Alan," Calvin replied while cleaning his penknife with a handkerchief he took from inside his suit pocket. "Send their bodies back to Alpha Alan so he doesn't have to worry about finding his men!" Leon ordered calmly.

"Sorry, I'd like you to fill me up with gas first, I have urgent business." The staff looked at me with an annoyed look, and at that moment I heard someone yelling loudly: “Hey! What are you doing, I'm the one who came first, do you believe I'll beat you to death right now?!" I pulled down the windshield and haughtily said, “Why are you so angry? I just refueled for a moment and then left.” The man cursed a vulgar sentence, got out of the car, and kicked my car hard, "You, get out of the car right now!"

The Lorraine I know has a unique wheezing laugh. "Don't mind her." The bald man, I'm pretty sure he's the bassist/cellist/drummer Satoshi from Blacklist! he glanced at the form I had submitted online perhaps to confirm my claim. "Fukuda Kagami-san, correct?" "Yes, sir." I heard one of the contestants gasp. "That's-" "Ahem!" A chic man with silky long black hair, Renjiro, a bassist/screamer from the former heavy metal band, Ainz glanced in the contestants' direction.

“Hmph, fine. Let’s go see what tricks you’re trying to pull this time!” When we stepped out the door, Mira dramatically pulled out a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto my wrists. “Criminals should act like criminals!” Cody, on the other hand, pretended to play the good guy, offering to unlock them for me. I refused it. It wouldn’t be long before Mira herself would be the one in cuffs, anyway. The first stop was the hospital’s billing office. I asked the clerk to print out the revenue record for July 4th. Since I had already spoken with the hospital director, the staff was cooperative and quick.

He expected to find a masked killer cornering me in the shadows, but he found me playing the role of the monster instead. I gripped the carved hilt of the sacred silver offering dagger and pressed the sharp edge flush against High Priest Kaspar's wrinkled throat. My bare feet slipped slightly in the puddle of rainwater and dark mud pooling on the polished marble floor. "Drop the weapon right now, Callista!" Ajax roared over the howling thunderstorm raging outside. His deep voice shook the ancient stone pillars and commanded absolute obedience from everyone inside the room. I did not lower the silver blade or step away from the holiest man in the kingdom.

Tears began streaming down her face. Caspian took a breath to steady himself before coldly asking, "Did you cause these injuries?" Lester froze a little, then nodded. The coldness in Caspian's eyes sharpened into daggers, slicing straight at him. "How exactly did you touch her?" While Lester stared at his leather shoes, hands shaking slightly in his sleeves, Caspian slammed his foot into Lester's chest. A blood-curdling scream ripped through the room. "Ah!" The kick had likely snapped Lester's ribs. He lay on the floor, struggling to even breathe from the pain.

"We have the regular plan, the advanced plan, the luxury plan, and the rocket plan. I do need to let you know that the regular plan uses traditional methods and equipment, meaning that our staff would have to flip the corpse with a hook throughout the entire process, so it might not be the best for the body." That was honestly the one I wanted to pick. Nothing would suit him more than being burned alive while being rotated by a hook! On the off chance that he woke up immediately because of the pain, however, the consequences would be annoying to handle, to say the least, so I gave up. In the end, I tapped at the pamphlet. "Let's go with the rocket plan." I didn't really care about the newes