Koe To Katachi Novels & Stories

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.]

(Kairi pov) Kaito and I laugh as we listen to one of Kota's latest run-ins with one of his crazy exes "And then she threw herself on the floor and started acting like she was hurt when she was the one who pushed me! Geez, the dirty looks I got after that, I ended up getting tomatoes thrown at me by onlookers!" We laugh as a piece of tomato just so happens to drip off his shoulder and onto the floor. Kaito stands up and pats Kota on the shoulder. "Maybe you should re-evaluate your dating life, the girls you've been picking up seem a little...Psychotic...to say the least." We both laugh again and Kota chuckles. "Yeah, maybe your right...Anyway, I'm gonna go get cleaned up." Just as Kota opens

she yells and comes toward me, all ready, her tail was hidden under her skirt, and her earls were hidden with a hair band, making her ears look like they were fake and slipped on. "Say bye-bye," I tell her ready to leave the house with her, a car was waiting for us, one of the pack mates is taking us to the school along with the rest of the pack members who were ready for school, it's only four in total, and kitten is only coming for the day. "Ready?" I ask her, holding her hand walking toward the school, toward our first class of the day.

Kat snorted and cleared her throat after. “Didn't know when I became a celebrity.” “You'd have women drooling over you if you were Gojo Satoru.” Kat joked, sitting more comfortably. “Gojo Satoru? I think they'd be on their knees if I were Choso or Toji.” “You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.”

That is also the time when I finally decided to ask him, “What is Shiku Itikito?" He was shocked by my question then, “Since you are the only one who successfully killed him, I think that you deserve to know. Each country has its own myths and legend, right? Here in japan are the yokai, and what you killed is their leader. Yes, their leader indeed. The twelve ronins are yokai's, they've been here for a long time now. There is a lot that you need to know.” he paused then, “Want some advice to survive in your work? Better make sure to studies the myths and legends of your next assignment.”

Ryosuke looked at them. “Any normal person would have died on their way here or run away but the four of us are Kyo meaning we won’t die from fright like anyone else.” He said. “Wait! We could’ve died from that?!” Xianliang shouts. Ryosuke shrugs. “I can assure you that this is worth it. Not many people are willing to conquer fear itself.” * Back in Nerima, Chiemi, Shiori, Noriko, Maiko, Toya and Kazuha look for any mention of yeouiju in any text they could get their hands on.

“See you tomorrow, Koibito.” Unable to take it any longer, Kyoko immediately ended the call. She had no intention of responding to Ryu’s final word. Koibito is an affectionate term typically used for partners who have been in a long and serious relationship that often leads to marriage, such as an engaged couple. Kyoko cursed at her phone’s darkened screen again. Her face flushed red with frustration. It was becoming clearer that the man was truly dangerous. Kyoko sincerely hoped she could finish this job quickly. After dealing with Ryu, she could return to her apartment and lead a peaceful life.

Celeste (already pulling out my phone): “Private portal leaves tomorrow. Rowan’s paying. He lost a bet.” Rowan appears in the doorway holding a credit card and resignation. Rowan: “I hate all of you. Pack light. Kōjin sulks when people are late.” 24 hours later – Mount Atago, Kyoto Prefecture The mountain is on fire in the best way (eternal flames that don’t consume, just dance). Kōjin is waiting at the top. He looks exactly like Seras if she were eight feet tall, made of magma, and wearing a chef’s apron that says “Kiss the Cook or Get Charred.”

DORIA "Hello Katherine," I croaked. "What the fuck do you want?" "You sound pissed. Have you seen the link I sent you?" "The one with that bitch leeching off Nik? Yes. Yes, I have. Abundantly so if I must add." I looked over at Lilika. She seemed so unfazed and that tiny detail pissed me off more than the fact that my ex-fiancee technically cheated on me and broke up with me barely minutes after. "Katherine, if you are here to gloat or mock me, I really don't have the energy. I have my own issues to deal with so relish in my misery all night because you have nothing better to do."

Kojiro grabbed him *chauffeur too* grinning he ran past her. Both drove to the hall and went from there to the training ground. *how much do you pack? * Keyla looked at Kojiro questioningly *don't know until you can't anymore? *shrugging he walked past her *probably until you can't anymore* Keyla darted past him and poked him in the side. Keyla leaned against the post and waited for Kojiro to finally reach the 11 meter point