Kira Clumsy Ninja Novels & Stories

But even with the way the fight was turning out, Kira still did not submit. "Too slow, Luna," Tahila taunted, standing over Kira's sprawled figure. "You are not even close to my level." She sneered, her eyes full of derision. Kira groaned in pain as she struggled to get up, her limbs heavy. She felt uncoordinated from the beating, dizzy, and could barely even focus. With all that, she still tried to rise again to show she could fight back. But of course Tahila was not having any of that and kicked Kira's face hard. The force from the kick sent Kira sprawling onto her stomach, blood pooling at the corner of her lips.

In the center, Astrid stood in fighting stance across from… “Kira?” Selene pushed through the crowd. “What the hell is going on?” Kira, looking significantly less cheerful than usual, wiped blood from her lip. “Nothing. Just a friendly sparring match.” “You’re bleeding.” “So is she.” Kira gestured to the scratch marks on Astrid’s perfect armor. Astrid’s smile was sharp enough to cut glass. “Your have spirit. Pity she lacks skill to match it.” “I have plenty of skill,” Kira shot back. “You’re just fighting dirty.”

“It’s been awhile since we sparred together, without it being an actual fight… You think you can kick my butt still when you have to hold back some of that vampire strength?” Kir couldn’t help but laugh at his words. “We both know I can beat you, with a blindfold on, while only using a quarter of my strength.” Kir got into position and waved Inuharu over to her. “If you’d like the whole class to witness you get your butt handed to you by a girl that’s younger than you, that’s fine with me.”

She wore a crooked grin, sweat darkening the collar of her training shirt. **AIDEN** "Come on, Kira. You’re moving like you skipped breakfast." **AKIRA**, younger by a year, barefoot and fierce, adjusted her stance. Her long braid swung over her shoulder as she shifted her weight. **AKIRA** "That’s because you knocked it out of me five minutes ago." He lunged, playful but fast. She blocked, barely, and stumbled back. They danced like that for several minutes—him pushing, her adapting. She wasn’t as strong, but she was quick, and smart, and stubborn as hell.

I was here to prove I belonged. Kira led me through the first exercise - hand-to-hand combat, no weapons. A test of reflexes, strength, and endurance. Her strikes were precise and brutal, designed to push me to my limits. But I was ready. I twisted, dodged, countered - not with raw power alone but with calculated moves that turned her strength against her. At one point, she lunged hard, and I rolled beneath her grasp, coming up behind with a quick sweep of my leg that sent her stumbling just a step.

I finish speaking and grab Nora to keep her right back behind me, right where she was. Kira looks like she is about to go up in flames. Her eyes are burning and doing that funny color change again, but she is holding it back. “Watch. Your. Mouth.” she speaks out each word like she is spreading slow poison. “You may think you're standing here before me playing tough girl, but deep down, you’re weak. You don’t have a pack. And you sure as hell don’t have Raelin. You are nothing, you hear me? Absolutely nothing and fucking worthless.”

She had taken a spot above Rex’s head, and Kiri rising from her place had nudged her, causing her to awaken as well. “You chose a game of chance inside of a domain controlled by the one you challenged. You won’t make the same mistake twice now, will you?” Kiri replied with a shrug and quick smile, feigning innocence. Standing and inhaling deeply, stretching her arms and back as she did so. Yawning while rubbing her eyes, she blearily made her way to the edge of the vine bed and stepped down, slowly getting dressed. She was putting her boots on when the same large, heavily muscled naked body bumped her once more. “Seriously? Are you blind?”

He stood, helping me to my feet by the wrist. “Come on, I’ll walk you home,” Kira offered. “No, Kira, you stay and train. As you saw, a roundhouse kick should be powerful enough to knock out your opponent, but you barely grazed Eugene—just pushed her back.” “Ugh, fine. But it’s not that my kick wasn’t strong," Kira grumbled, flipping her ponytail. “I was just going easy on her.” She shot me a playful smirk before heading off to spar with someone else.

However, what made Kira even more dispirited was that Nicole felt that she was not worthy to be her opponent. Kira calmed down, turned around, and went to the second floor. There was a room at the end of the second floor, and the man in it refused to let anyone enter. Only Kira dared to knock on that door. Kira waited for a few minutes before she heard someone opening the door. Clayton’s face appeared in front of her. He was handsome and gentle, but there were still some faint scars at the corners of his eyes, making him look cold and stern.

“ It was nothing. I just wanted to know why you liked them so much ‘Jane’! ” Jane smiles; “ I didn't have time to think of a name. Do you like it? ” She asks. “ I think it's dumb! ” Kira replied, squatting and playing with her knife in boredom. “ Don't mind her, it's pretty cool. ” April says. “ If the circumstances were different, they should've given you a name like it was with April and Kira. ” Jade says. “ I never accepted that. I am Killer! ” Kira grunts.