Novel & Cerita Kanao And Tanjiro

They were waiting for the afternoon to come so they could go skateboarding. Kántaro, with his messy blond hair and a piercing on his lower lip, observed each person in the place carefully, ready to mock the things he saw. He found it more fun than spending the whole morning attending classes at school. Kentzuque, the shortest of the three and also the most boisterous, followed along with his friends, excitedly narrating his adventures. His black hair was styled upwards. Lastly, there was Shinji, a young boy with black hair highlighted with touches of blonde. He was the same height as Kántaro, and he was quiet and reserved. "Look at that guy!" Kántaro said, pointing to the brown-haired man.

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

They all continued their activities as if nothing happened, but when one of them saw the two, he was surprised. “Naoki?” Torfo muttered to himself when he saw the other person coming in with Carrola. It wasn’t a whisper, but it was loud enough for Ugi beside him to hear. The guy, Naoki, is a young man with black hair and brown eyes. He had a plump face that makes him look a bit cute. He was wearing a dark green cape with white shirt underneath, black pants, and shoes. The guy had a charming smile on his face as he waved at Torfo, who smiled back at him rather happily. And Ugi could not take his eyes away from the smiling Torfo beside him.

They kept on pushing and pushing until pride got the better of him and he burst out "fine, you will see after the ride is over" " You bet? " His friends pushed harder. "Sure thing" He replied and then marched towards the departure platform along with Nana. Jin had a panther as his ride and Nanako had an eagle. With a brilliant explosion of water and lights, they darted off towards the stars, twinkling far away.

He can't wait to see on how Kana will join the selection. Moon, the owl messenger 

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."

“Emmi, I’m a water dragon and Kano’s dominant gene is water dragon. The dishes are already washed. The boys are just drying them and putting them away. If we had an air dragon, that would be done too." “We’re done with it now,” Kano says walking back out with several coffee carafes, cream, and sugar. He sets it on the table before giving Kawai a high five. Then, he turns and kisses his mate in a kiss that’s so hot that I’m surprised they don’t burst into flames.

Instead, he continued to move forward with both his hands on his back. Without waiting for the leading feminine man to speak, Garry had already delivered a kick, and it landed directly on his chest, causing the feminine man to spurt blood. “B*stard! How dare you hit me?!” The feminine man clutched his chest and was constantly struggling. “Do you know who I am? I’m Jiro Akano from Shindan Way! “How dare you touch me? My brother, Taro Akano, won’t let you go!”

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

The crew advanced. The meeting point was a derelict pier warehouse, doors yawning open like a trap. Inside, dim sodium lights buzzed overhead. Kurogane-kai enforcers waited—eight visible, more likely hidden. Their leader stood center: Hiroshi Tanaka, mid-forties, dragon tattoo curling from collar to jaw. Sharp suit, sharper eyes. Beside him, Victor Kane bald, imposing, predatory grin intact despite the bruises from the merger room brawl. Tanaka spoke first, voice clipped English. “Vane. You brought an army. Disrespectful.”