Koro Sensei Fanart 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

“Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo. “Jiro is almost as strong as his brother. He just needs time to practice more. Though I think he’s not around now. “If you are interested in the Refined Blade Slash, I’ll arrange for him to spar with you when he’s back.” Aiden changed into the uniform because he wanted to experience the famous Refined Blade Slash. He nodded and said, “I’ll leave it to you…” Bang! Before he could finish, a loud bang came from behind as the door was pushed open from the outside.

It contained tons of portrait photos. Sora - Page 14 has my face. Hope that helps. Then Issei proceeded to open page 14 to see her picture. It shows a beautiful busty girl with a shoulder length pink hair with pink eyes. She wears what appears to be a magician robe with a black and purple color and she also wears a purple habit on her head. She has big boobs. (https://alicesoft.fandom.com/wiki/Mifa if you want her image). Issei just calmly says that.

’ A majestic orange hue painted the sky of the Void as Tamashi slowly lifted his fist and clenched it. “All it’s gonna take to start fixing everything is to figure out how to land one punch on Rai. I’ll be able to access some of his powers, which will be used to right what was wronged. That outcome has to happen, no matter what.” Tamashi’s deep, rich blue eyes glimmered in the sunlight as he locked eyes with Sensei. “SO I’M GONNA COME AT YOU WTH EVERYTHING I’VE GOT. DON’T TELL ME I WON’T LAND A PUNCH, JIJI-SENSEI!”

“I’ve lived for a very long time now… “And yet even my own father had never hit me! “How dare you?! Go! Kill him!” “Enough! Kora waved her hand when the people behind her were about to leap into action. “Our teacher had already told us many times… “We represent the sacred martial arts training ground. “We cannot take advantage of the weak and should convince people with reason instead! “Besides, can’t you see that he’s just Arlet’s lackey? “He wants to make a bet with another master? “Hilarious!” Then, Kora glanced at Arlet.

No smile of recognition crossed his impassive features. ‘Good evening, sensei,’ she replied, equally formal, though her nipples tensed under her fighting suit. His fiercely masculine yet sensual good looks instilled in her a feeling of tranquillity on one hand and awoke her slumbering sexual passion on the other. His body was perfection. Now, like her, he wore a white gi, though his was girded by a black belt, as he was a third dan in the art, but she knew what he looked like naked. Besides being her master in karate, he lectured on oriental history and art. Karen had proved his most promising student. The opportunities for lovemaking had been legion.

I shivered, biting my bottom lip straining to focus. So, there is a Darius and a Forrest. What is the third’s name? Was Darius the one homeroom or Gym Class? Too many questions. I glanced over at his notebook. He was following along but was also doodling. I stretched my neck to try and see what he was drawing. I blinked as I saw it was me. But me anime-style dressed in a female version of Sasuke Uchiha’s costume in Shippuden. He’s outstanding! “My breasts aren’t nearly that big,” I whispered. I was going to regret saying it. But the costume Forrest was drawing me in had more cleavage than I’d be able to supply.