Kami Naruto Novels & Stories

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

Tristan smiled and kissed the tip of my nose, “Hello Aramyth, lovely to see you again, even if only briefly.” “What are you talking about Tristan?” Kami asked as she leaned across the table to get right up close to my face. I turned my gaze from Tristan to her and just stared at her with a smirk, waiting on her to figure it out. “Oh shit! I see it! How both a bit creepy and very cool! Hi Aramyth!” Kami grinned, still inspecting the difference in my eyes. Brandon reached forward to pull Kami back into her seat, “Move your ass, I wanna see what’s so cool too!”

It was a deadly skill and one which can only be used by a swordmaster. A swordmaster? Ugo's lips parted with smiles. Her father was the master of all masters. She hasn't seen anyone in the village that can match his skill. Even though he had surrendered his weapons to the King and had picked up farm work from the dust, he still was the best. He will always be, despite the nickname, Mmiri (water), or whatever tag the village people have placed on him.

shouted someone from one of the ships. Kamikakushi was the authority in charge of overseeing the martial arts community of Japan. They were similar to Six Doors in terms of the roles they played, with the only difference being their country of jurisdiction. “He is Kito, and the people on the deck are the Phantom Samurais, the strongest division in all of Kamikakushi!” The various organizations on their respective ships began introducing the identity of the unannounced guest. Kamikakushi, the official authority in Japan. The Phantom Samurais, their strongest fight team. Kito, the leader of the Phantom Samurais.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

“What I meant was if you get any physical reference about them. Anything. Maybe they mentioned their weapons, their suits, anything.” Darrion seemed to be thinking. “Err…” Jai looked down at his ramen and looking at the narutomaki inside reminded him of something. “Hi-kun… You said they mentioned Hi-kun.” Jai turned to Darrion. Darrion’s eyes widened and he nodded. “Oh yeah! They mentioned Hi-kun! I think it’s their mount.” “What does it look like?” Baji asked. Jai shook his head but Darrion answered. “It’s a bird!”

She kept smiling at me. "My name is Iñari. Iñari Okami. Some would call me the fox goddess, but I'm just a female fox you know?" She stirred the content of her mug as she spoke casually as if she didn't just tell me she's some Japanese deity. Something I've always thought to be a myth. "Are... you.." I wanted to ask before she spoke again. "Yes yes..I'm real. Ugh! I get that all the time." She waved dismissively.

His large sleeves completely covered his hands and his white long beard was freely laid on his chest. "The academy offers one rank 4 martial art for free. Would you mind telling me your current one and your element so that I can sort those that fit you the most?" His voice was steady and no trace of his age was present on it. Sara nodded and spoke in a soft voice. "Nails of the Kamaitachi and, well, darkness element." Lynn's eyes widened when he heard the last part but then a smile broke on his stern face. "What an interesting period to be alive! Give me a moment, I will show you a list of martial arts soon."

the girl said and sashayed away. After the congratulatory speech the game proceeded. Soon it was Kiara's turn. She was paired off with a snobby ass boy who had brown hair and blue eyes. He gave her a cold stare and began tugging. Kiara wasted no time at all in tugging and soon she pulled Jim aside. The next person ready and paired off was Roy. He was paired off with an elderly woman with silver hair on her entire head. She looked like the wife of the man Luke had been paired off with.

It was my Kitsune voice. Shinobu looked terrified. Damn right, he better be. “K...Kitsune.” he stammered my name. I’m sure if I went to a shrink, they’d say I have some disorder because often Kitsune seems to be like her own person that at times will control my body. I know some in the clan think I am processed by a highly volatile and violent Kitsune spirit. Maybe they are right. But we get along just fine.