Novel & Cerita Kenjirou Minami

he said, then turned toward Jun, "And who do you think you are gentleman bursting in here with no manners?" He said turning toward Jun who was still standing on the doorsteps watching them. "I'm Jun Kamikoi, sir. Good to make your acquaintance. I am Iori-san's partner." Jun said respectfully bowing to the man. " Kamikoi... What Kind of name is that?" He said with a sharp look and Jun wanted to gulp. This man was dangerous. He knew too much. He knew everything...

he said the problem Mina had with his statement was that it was completely sincere. there was no doubt in Inumaki's mind about what he was saying. "have you ever left this place?" Mina asked and Inumaki answered "no" and it was true. he had lived in the city for as long as he could remember. from childhood to adulthood. he never left the land of treasures because it was his job to keep it safe. all the information of the outside world that he was exposed to only showed the prosperous parts of the country and he and every other person in the city believed it. for some reason none of them ever thought of taking a walk outside.

"Oh, hi, I thought I heard Kenji. Is he?" "In there." I point towards the room that he went in and the guy stares at it for a moment, reaching back to check the door is closed properly before walking over to me and introducing himself. "I'm Jamie Kale, shall we go and find Kenj?" He offers me his hand, so I stand to shake it and since he's talking unnaturally loudly, I assume he's giving whoever is in his room time to make a quick escape, so I don't object when he puts his arm around my shoulders and gently guides me to find Kenji.

I might have pushed it to the back of my mind and acted like it was normal, but it’s not— Aronohai Miyamura is still the most beautiful man in Japan. His eyes are still that same unnatural shade of lilac. His hair, dark as mahogany, still brushes against the top of his shoulders. He still smiles like a painting coming to life. Even the way he looks at me feels the same, if only a bit more intense, like he’s really looking at me. He broke his promise and my trust, but he never changed. The only one who has changed…is me. “You’re the most intelligent person I know. I was really lucky to have you as my partner, Sorahiko”. His eyes crinkle at the edges. “Thank you for always giving me your opini

His hair is long, inky black, pulled back and reaches his nape. His face is larger than most of his compatriots, and his demure beauty fits the part. Kai is a dangerous individual and the shareholder of the local Yakuza. He is still one of our allies and a cunning investment in our company. "What are you doing, Min?" I yelled as I let go of my hands to each side of me. He took a little pause before speaking softly with a perfect American accent. "I suppose I should ask you that." "What the heck are you talking about?"

Time instantly moves back to normal speed as I look down at Kenji smugly, triump glittering my eyes. A devilish smile spreads across Kenji’s face as he lifts his head towards mine. “Do not be quick to celebrate Okami.” He tells me before grabbing my shoulders to flip us, slamming my back into the hard ground of the training area, his hands pinning my body in place. “I believe that makes me the winner.” He gloats, laying his body across mine.

“I told you that it was okay to wait in the car.” “No. It’s okay.” He gave her hand a good squeeze which I, unfortunately, could see. He then looked at me. “This person is…?” “He is Kuronomiya Kakeru. My colleague. He joined two years after me.” She introduced me, then held his hand firmly and turned to me. “This is Ashitaka Mamura. My boyfriend.” “Pleased to meet you.” I bowed in greeting. “Pleased to meet you too.” He returned a bow.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

" 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