Muichiro Ships Novels & Stories

"The corporate rules end today. We’re doing this Tokyo style." "How is the gear coming in? Give me the drop point. Now." "A container vessel is slipping into the international blind spot at dawn," Ichiro stated. "Go meet the vanguard at the private dock. Take the crates and wipe Moretti's family off the map. Prove you're worth the Takahashi name this time." The line went dead. Friday dawn broke gray over the ocean, rain hitting the private dock. Shinjiro stood on the pier as a luxury yacht cut through the waves, gliding into the hidden berth. The steel ramp dropped with a thud.

In his hand was a longbow, and he also carried a quiver of arrows on his back. Obviously, he was the person who had fired the arrow moments ago. Other than that, at least a few dozen machine guns lined the bow of the ship, with a gunner manning it and their muzzles trained at Tyr’s vessel. They were only an order away from firing. So, who was it? Which organization in Japan was actually capable enough to have dozens of machine guns installed, ready to fire, on their ship? “It’s them, Kamikakushi!” shouted someone from one of the ships.

After speaking, Shi Mu'er signaled to Hua Meili to prepare to move the ship and brace for impact. "You two get on the deck! And you, the owner of the ship, get away from this place as quickly as possible! Follow us with your ship's full power!" Shi Mu'er shouted at Fu Kai with a serious look. Fu Kai saw the seriousness in Shi Mu'er's eyes and didn't ask why. He immediately gave the order to use the ship's last bit of power to follow Long Chen's ship. "What exactly is going on, Miss..." BOOMMM...

That morning, Yin Mimi Bay – which had looked calm and deserted a few days earlier, had now become crowded and noisy. The commotion at Yin Mimi Bay was triggered by Mao Mingzao's decision to get Louchuan out of his cage. Louchuan was a Caihong naval ship that served as a floating fortress and was usually the main ship in a war fleet.

His gills fluttered. "Many. Some far. Some close. A group to the east. Maybe ten of them. On a ship." "A ship?" Kai leaned forward. "What kind of ship?" Miro opened his eyes. "A big one. Broken. They're hiding inside it." --- We changed course. Miro guided us from the water, swimming ahead of the boat. He was fast — faster than the engine. His tail cut through the glassy sea like a knife. Jaden stood at the bow, watching him. "Mom, he's amazing."

“Just can’t blow it to pieces! I can make it OD on my drug - that’ll keep its organs intact. Mostly. We just gotta subdue it for a sec.” “Oh yeah, no worries, super easy. We can choke it while we’re all halfway down its throat. That’ll subdue it.” “Hey, don’t look at me! I didn’t think it would be half the size of our ship!” As they ran, Miko came and hovered alongside them. She was scratched up and a little bruised, but her armor absorbed the brunt of the damage she suffered. “I can attempt to stun it,” she said. “But I do not think it will be very effective - it is too large an organism.”

He approached their table and placed it in front of Mabel, who raised an eyebrow. "Go on," Marco said evenly. "Open it." Mabel’s hands trembled as she unlatched the case. Her eyes widened as stacks of crisp bills came into view. "Oh my gosh," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. She quickly shut the briefcase, her expression shifting to one of triumph. Marco remained stoic. "Now the details." Mabel took a deep breath, as if savoring her victory. "The ship’s name is Maersk Mc-Kinney Moller. It had Maersk Line’s white seven-pointed star logo on a blue background. It departed from the port nearest to this place."