Kny Tanjiro Novels & Stories

" 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

Even though he's one of those snakes sometimes, and by that, using valuable monetary to people who are also valuable to use, all fair and square. Kanji is also fighting, using his Glock to shoot some Araoluwa men. He immediately composed himself and stood up when Amanda landed a surprise attack on some Regio members that caused them to collapse, in which Kanji was included. It's the same for Toshiro. He also felt utterly enraged, mercilessly killing anyone who attacks him. His speed was astounding, as though his opponent blinked even for a second, Kanji is already behind them, shooting their heads from behind, blowing their brains off. His speed is what outstands him in Regio, not just only

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

He was Taiga Renji. And if Dante Kurobane wanted to claim him, he’d better up his game. Because Taiga? He was no one’s conquest.

"Ravyn!! You are so badass." Kanji's excitement got the better of him, causing him to use her real name. He proudly displayed the standee cutout that he had crafted himself. And that wasn't all – Kanji's attire was adorned with Lavender-themed accessories, including a shirt, headband, wristband, and towel, all exclusively designed for this event. Ravyn couldn't help but blink in surprise at the sight, making sure she wasn't imagining things. Kanji's proud gaze spoke volumes about his friendship with her. The two engaged in a longer chat than expected, catching up on events that had transpired during Ravyn's absence. This exchange left some of Ravyn's fans enviously watching from afar, secret

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

Then, a rough voice spoke. "Take her to the Boss. Renjiro wants to see her himself." A harsh grip yanked her up, forcing her onto her feet despite the lingering weakness in her body from the drug they had used on her. Her breath came out heavy, heart pounding as she felt their vice-like hold around her arms. After what felt like an eternity, they stopped. The air was colder now—this had to be a larger space, possibly Renjiro Takahashi’s main hideout. Suddenly, a hand fisted her hair and yanked her head upward. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as the cloth over her eyes was torn away, making her blink rapidly as light flooded her vision. Standing before her was an older man, his gaze sharp, his

former teammates. His current master Rias Gremory also most of his teammates are his beloved, Akeno Himejima, Asia Argento, Koneko Tojou, Xenovia Quarta, Ravel Phenex, Irina Shidou, Rosseweisse... aside from the girls there are also the boys who are his friend Yuuto Kiba and his kouhai Gasper Vladi, There's a lot more of girls who liked him but he never knows such as Kuroka also known as Koneko elder sister, Serafall Leviathan 1 of the current mao, Gabriel from the angel faction and many more but they don't have the time to confess after sealing the trihexa they have been busy.

Travis tossed the syringe to Kanji who caught it and removed the protective covering on the needle. I sucked in a fearful breath. “What are you going to do? Kill me? Like the others?” The room had darkened with the sun’s decent behind clouds. Rain pelted my windows. Kanji stood in a power stance blocking my exit. “You have no idea, Ms. Robert. My revenge is just beginning.” He wore a white Oxford shirt rolled up at the sleeves, exposing those multi-collared, tattooed arms. His shiny black hair glistened as he looked at me with dark eyes. He pointed the syringe toward me with two fingers and his thumb ready to push the plunger.