Kunekune Japanese Urban Legend Novels & Stories

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

The portal that showed the Luna closes. - Your Luna is gathering powerful friends. That little child is a kitsune. A subnatural creature of Japanese origin, and the egg he carries is a phoenix egg. a bird that dies by fire and is reborn through fire. His tears heal any wound and even manage to resurrect the dead when they have just died. - Do you know where he is? - Ryan asks. - The Luna is way to the south, on her way to Canada. Gary wakes up and is alone in the room. He doesn't remember what happened, but he can barely get to the toilet with the pain he feels in his body.

Camden said and looked at Natasha with questioning eyes while waiting for the link to open. "Why? Are you telling me that you don't?" Natasha said. "I'm not saying that, all I mean is that you should quit stereotyping," Camden said. "I second to that," Emman added. "Yeah, whatever," Natasha said and shrugged. They all turned back to their laptops where the link that Knoxx sent them has already opened. It led them to a website about legends in the City of Light, it was opened on one specific legend actually. It was called the Legend of True Sight.

Camille laughed in disbelief. "That's not funny, Yuna." "I'm not joking." The laughter died. Camille looked between Yuna and Noah, her expression shifting from amusement to confusion to dawning horror. "You're serious." "Yes." "You're the kitsune." Camille's voice came out barely above a whisper. "The creature everyone's terrified of. The thing the hunters are trying to kill. That's you." Yuna nodded, unable to speak past the lump in her throat.

Karina snapped *** Note : *Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase

Something tells me it is not just by coincidence. I am afraid you are right. The fact that those harpies were here means that your foster dad is in worse hands than I thought. How so? Because despite how bad the witch hunters are, the creature that sent those harpies is even worse. Who or what sense those harpies? April G asked. “Ulion, the Music Kaiju I am sorry. But did you just say music kaiju? Bonnieacts with a puzzled look on her face I did. How dangerous can a kaiju name polio be?

Kim asked me. I shook my head and replied “No, I've never been to that place. What's the place like? " “There are many flower beds, and one tree. Kunon is someone who has not got a mate yet if he goes there with the intention of getting a mate, then that person will find his soulmate. Yes, but there's no need to be overly confident either. There is a myth that there is a meeting place for the god of war with the girl he loves, but their love does not arrive. But some people used to believe that if you want to get a mate, go there. Do you believe that? "

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.”

"I wouldn't mind keeping him around if we can't find out where he belongs. He'd make a great pet for you. He'd teach you some responsibility before you can become a maker which will be good for you." "Yeah," I nodded in agreement. "I'd love to keep him but I think he really wants to return to someone called Inari." He frowned then. "The rice god in Japan?" He asked me, looking skeptical. "You know him?" I asked. "I know the legends. He's a rice god in Japan, usually shown with white foxes called kitsunes," he informed me calmly. "There are other kitsunes, but they're more mischievous than his foxes." "Well I think he belongs there then, in a garden...." I frowned. Looks like I'll lose him qu

“Kanzaki.” Sunny got to his feet, and everyone followed suit. “Let’s go, people,” he said. “We’ve got a rat to catch.” [1] ‘Underground Shinjuku’ does not actually exist in Japan