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He only wore a casual shirt under a suit of armour on his torso. Then there was Bran who wore light armour. His hair and eyes were brown in colour while his armour was bright blue. He seemed to be the youngest of the three. “Before that, let me introduce to you. This is Shim Boon, he’s a specialist in herbs and a skilled warrior Hunter. This is Izz, our chef but he’s taking a day off today. He’s also a skillful Hunter. And lastly Bran, which you have already met before.” “Seriously boss? That’s all we get for our intro?” Shim Boon commented.

And it was this simple movement that completely enraged Aki. He could accept someone defeating him with killer moves… But he had no idea how to talk back or fight back against some normal slaps. "Come, you so-called top talent of the Island Nations. You tell me." "What exactly is Bushido Spirit?" Harvey swung his palm forward once again. Bushido Spirit was just some joke in front of absolute power. Under the gaze of the dumbfounded crowd, Harvey kept slapping Aki without pausing. This made Aki's face completely swollen and crushed his spirit.

he asked with a smirk on his face. If you look closely Arnou has this rough thug look, having a mid-length hair which he ties at the back, his facial hair matches his overall look along with his thick brow and deep blue orbs. If he just changes his style he would look like a matinee idol. But he will pass as a Robinhood instead. "I don't know what you're talking about, I am just being silent inside since I will be doing things my way. I'll follow the rest and be as a lightweight as possible," Alina

At least Rosa has made sure that the hand print she stamp on his cheek would stay for a long time and from what she is seeing now, Rosa was absolutely satisfied. Doesn't matter now because just like that, all hell breaks loose... ... The current situation right now kinda reminds Rosa of a scene in an anime show that she watches as a kid. What was it? Was it Naruto?Well, she had zero clue because she couldn't remember any of it but one thing for sure, these brothers fighting in her room reminded her of the fighting scene where it's impossible to see both of the fighters except for flashing lights coming from the weapons like the knife or daggers which seems to shines from the light in the roo

Bryan enveloped me in a tight hug, before rubbing his knuckle on the top of my head and ruffling up my hair. His amber eyes sparkled with happiness, as he crinkled his crooked nose. His shoulder length, auburn hair was pulled into a low bun at the back of his head, giving a clear view of his toothy grin. He wore a few frown lines on his forehead, but as an Alpha of such a large pack it would be expected. I laughed as I straightened out my hair. “Hey, Uncle Bryan. It’s so good to see you!” I smiled. “Also, you have no evidence that was me.” I smirked.

The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said- "You're mine, Naruto-chan!" Jason: (⊙_⊙) Jack: (ㆆ-ㆆ) Jennifer: ㅍ_ㅍ Jessica: (>\\\\\\<) Jean: (Grade-A Straight Male) *disgust.gif* Jerry: °.°•(((p(≧□≦)q)))•°.° "AHHH!!!! AM SO SORRY!!!!" Jerry screeched. *** "So you're a fudanshi! Ah! Am a fujoshi too~ let's be besties Jer~," Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry.

Where is he "If you're looking for Rouma, she's in the middle lane, killing people in the other camp." I repositioned myself so that I faced the samurai. He was perched high up on a broad branch, and his back was against the tree trunk. His blue hair and the sleeves of his dress are being ruffled by the wind. He gave off the impression of being a deadly assassin. A strikingly good-looking killer.

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

Then I brushed out my hair, pulling it up into a traditional updo putting in red and white flower clips to match my kimono. “What are you all dressed up for? Looking like a proper Japanese wife.” Shinobu whistled as I made my way down the hall. I glared at him, slamming him into the wall, pulling a hidden blade from my sleeve, and pressing it to his throat. “If I didn’t want to get blood on my kimono, I’d slit your throat.” I glared.