Koro Sensei Novels & Stories

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri

One of the prime instigators of her interest had been the man under whose direction she would train tonight - her sensei. After chaining her bike securely to a stand, Karen pushed through the swing doors into the foyer. The centre was, as always, busy. Young, beautiful people wearing colourful leotards, shorts, legwarmers and T-shirts were chatting as they made their way to the various rooms devoted to their particular sport. Karen walked towards the lofty gym, which had been transformed into a training dojo for the evening. She nodded to several students who were already in the changing room, replacing her tracksuit with a white gi, the thick cotton unyielding against her skin, the brown be

That resulted in Ryosuke with a scowl on his face. Again? Everyone else thought. Bingo. Cai Kang thought. “Enough questions. Let us fight and this time, I’ll put my full strength into this! If I don’t then I will suffer.” Kurai, Cai Kang, and Kazuha sense the growing power. They are starting to realize he is no ordinary Kyo. “Who the hell is that guy?” Kurai said. Ryosuke growls under his breath. “I am one of Japan’s remaining Prodigies.”

I have and will not do anything with Kojiro, he is just there for me, which you can't do* Keyla had enough, she got some air. *if you come to your senses, you can talk to me again, until then refrain from it* Keyla ran past Taro in the direction of the field Taro turned and ran into the changing room. Kojiro came out 5 minutes later and stood behind Keyla *what did you do with taro?* Kojiro touched her shoulders lightly, Keyla winced because she hadn't noticed that someone was standing behind her and asking her something. She turned to Kojiro

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

When puffy ears could be displayed and the moving tail, she was sure it was Goro. "Could you get him off?" "No. I think he's doing you a favor." "This isn't what I meant though." "He's helping." He says it affectionately while reaching for Goro atop her. She thinks he wanted to pet him. "Fine." .... "Where's Grand Iruka-sensei?" "I haven't seen him." "Okay." "Wait why is Goro on your shoulder?" "Ask Goro. He doesn't want to get off so Dune made him some kind of carrier. He spoils him too much."

No one made peace with anything, least of all Kora. "The best capacity for Kora is being ruler. She has been doing this for fifteen years, so she has the experience. She is a business graduate and a damn good CEO. I hear this Joanne chit doesn’t even have any affinity for business! Even worse than that, she is completely human! She doesn’t have any magic, unlike Kora. So what is she bringing to the table? What will she do as our leader? She can’t lead the clan’s company and she has no magic. She’s a waste," Heili spat in disgust just as the other elders' voice rose in cacophony.

A dangerous smirk coming off from his lips. Lorcé Callora’s POV “It’s not working. Nothing’s happening. I give up!” I slumped on the chair and totally laid my back on the back rest. “Now, now. Stand up and try again, odd one. I have class this afternoon.” I am alone with the impatient Professor Kazar in an indoor training room. He is an Ignisian (fire mage) and the head of the Gremians personally helping me develop my ability.

The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me. "It's more like a Gokaku-geiko. Well it also has elements of Waza and Kakari-geiko. They break and bend the laws on Kendo in this dojo," he says chuckling softly,"Don't underestimate Atlas Winters, Mr. Fairchild." "I never do, Just Joseph." We laugh and shortly ad Asano finally joins us. "Gentlemen." In unison, we stand and bow. "Sensei." "Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see."

“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.