Konoha Kagerou Project Novels & Stories

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

We crossed the room toward each other and collided in the middle and she grabbed me and jumped and I jumped with her totally happy that her name actually came up. "Japan," she said into my shoulder. "Connie we're going to Japan—" Across the room Cole was approaching Kyrian with his arms spread open, clearly intending to recreate exactly what Hori and I had just done. Kyrian watched him coming, his face contracting into a look that could have killed Cole if looks could actually kill. Cole's arms came down as he rerouted smoothly, extending a hand instead. Kyrian shook it and Cole beamed like he had just been given something precious.

Naelle looked at her, eyes unreadable. “The Phoenix.” Elsewhere – Koji’s Private Quarters Koji clicked through classified files at his console, sweat on his brow. His jaw tightened as the decrypted image came into focus. PROJECT PHOENIX: HOST WILL EXPERIENCE MULTIPLE CONSCIOUS OVERLAYS. FINAL STAGE: TOTAL MERGE = IDENTITY COLLAPSE. He slammed the laptop shut. Sang-woo entered without knocking. “Tell me she’s stable.” Koji turned slowly. “She’s not. And it’s getting worse.”

she said, voice clipped Tokyo steel laced with proverbs, "you move like prey who learned to hunt. Sit. Tea?" Porcelain cup warmed my palms, steam curling like secrets. "Eiko Nakamura. SatoTech legend. What does the spider want with the fly?" Her fox-sharp features creased, not a smile but assessment. "Kenji's methods—family vintage. Orchestrated chaos for the empire. But you? Riddle first." She slid a lacquered box across the low table, engraved kanji pulsing. "Three shadows chase the moon. First devours light. Second mirrors truth. Third? Guards the dawn. Which binds Kenji?"

Kilo defends his friend, eyes brimming with doubt about how realistic this belief is. "Well, no. You're right, Inuharu wouldn't harm Kaoru. But if someone he cares about did something, don't you think it's possible that Roo might help that person hide the secret? You know better than anyone how much my brother loves keeping secrets." Kir points out, her tone becoming more menacing by the second. Kilo and Kir both sniff the air suddenly, a tantalizing aroma drifting from the dance floor causing their wolves to stir. "Is that.. " Kilo begins but Kir takes off in the direction of the scent before he is able to finish speaking.

PROJECT HEIR The storm had ended, but the silence that followed was louder than any war. Chaewon stared at the sonogram, her fingers trembling as they traced the faint outline of a child—small, curled, barely real… but undeniably alive. “Project Heir,” she read the inscription again, her voice barely a whisper. Jian stood beside her, his face unreadable. “This was Kang’s last card.” “No,” Han said grimly, pacing in the corner. “This was his first card. Everything else was misdirection.”

Yara was left in mid air so she just enjoyed her omelette. "Oh, before I forget, we're starting Ryker's project this week. We're going to be busy with it because he wants our full attention." Kairo said. "Ok, I'm also going to start with Keily's house. We might not see each other often. I'll just give you a call if I needed your ideas and same with you guys, call me if you need anything from me." Kenzo said. "Oh, I'm going to miss you, Bro." Kairo said opening his two arms and tried to hug Kenzo. "Get lost, Kai!" Kenzo said making Kylo and Buster laughed. "Because you had Yara now, you don't need me anymore. How could you?" Kairo said still trying to hug Kenzo. Even the staffs of the cafe we

Kasuga translated. “Oh, umm… I thought it was the Kurokihebi. It’s not very dangerous when it’s not provoked, but it would try to strangle its enemy and bite them if they’re annoyed enough. It cannot shoot its poison like Gabagabahebi or Rappahebi, but its venom is more poisonous than them. But…” Rina hesitated. “Kurokihebi isn’t that big. It’s only as big as umm, me, I mean, its length is as wide as my shoulder.” Rina emphasized the size while patting her own shoulders.

As Kagarra, fingers her way through Aya's spirals rather than tailing it off at the length she wants to cut it. Soko is happy to cut back in, likely to get dirt on whatever's going to happen next. For as rare as Yon claim girls to be in their species, I've never seen the deficit. Still the jet streams of shooting stars as Soko's eyes remain transfixed on Kagarra, let me think about it a moment. It's not like Akuma can really be known as Akuma. The branch is as selective as it is clandestine. It's more the voice that echoes from behind them that really lets me breathe. Has my shoulders relaxing and the ringing warnings fading to a distant ping.

I growl again, knowing that Raina is helping Brooke remove my marks from her body. When I feel air blast me backwards, I snarl. Yeah, she knows I’m here. However, before I can do anything, I’m hit in the back of the head with a fireball. I turn, ready to fight, when I see Kenna on the ground, holding another fireball in her hand. “What are you doing, Iniko? Eavesdropping is beneath dragons,” she growls. “Maybe I was trying to find the truth that no one was willing to give me before, Kenna,” I snarl.