Naruto Sleeve Novels & Stories

Yuna could tell from her explanation that Namjoo was pretty close to the shopkeeper despite their quarrels. As soon as Namjoo finished speaking, WM(weapon master) Chong dropped a large basket of gear on the counter top. He pulled out the items and placed them in an orderly fashion in front of them. The first thing that caught her eye was a black hanbok with purple flowers that was stylishly embroidered on the edges of the sleaves and bodice.

Previously, in order to make her organization organized, she created a customized sleeveless knee-length coat/hoodie. So, to make things simple, she did the same thing here as well. So, four of them were wearing the same sleeveless knee-length coat/hoodie. The color of it was a typical black and the back of it was painted with eagle painting indicating that they were the rulers of their own territory. Underneath the coat was a typical white long shirt paired with black pants and black sneakers. “Sit down,” she gestured at the empty seat right in front of her working table.

Doom reacted. "Well, not going to lie, the sleeve part is my favorite. Also, the color palette is simple and uncomplicated," I once remembered I painted myself wearing all of the suits in each class. The bolt blue Keeper suit with elbow-length sleeves and hip-length cut, which I used to wear when I was a Keeper 9 years ago. The red-purple gradient Weaver suit with cropped layers, geometric cuts, and patterns made my complexion dark. The Herald's yellow-green long ankle-length fit with random ribbons on its sleeve—which I was accustomed to for the whole nine years—didn't make any impact on me. And wearing black and white leathery, single-sleeved, armor-like suits makes me look young and edgy.

"Oh, sorry I forgot your a man. But seeing your chest flat as the wall. Hmm... Yea. Seems your a man." Right now, Nathan is wearing a white top uniform and a black necktie. Hearing Nikka had said, he blushed from embarrassment then shouted, "Don't tell me even you questioned my sexuality?! I'm 100 percent straight men!" He proudly said as he stands and hitting his chest with his arm. Nikka chuckled from her friend reaction. "Aiyoo~ of course I kno —" she stops when Nathan out of nowhere shouted excitedly, "B-b-b-bento?!!!" his sparkling eyes are looking at the big lunch box in Zitrey's lap that was covered in untied pink silky cloth with sakura flower pattern on it. Kate insists this type o

“I’ll make sure to treat it with respect.” Curious, I inspected the hoodie as I went to the bathroom to put it on. It had a symbol of a shield and sword in the center, with the initials ‘LRA’ stitched in red underneath. I pulled the oversized hoodie over my head. It was way too big, but it felt nice, and it still smelled a bit like Nate. He always smelled good. When I walked out again, Nate was already sitting on his bed with a laptop on his lap. “And?” I called out, spreading my arms. “How do I look?”

Nate snared lowering himself to a squat in front of me like a predator. The sleeve of his t-shirt was pulled up to reveal his toned arm muscles. Those sleeves were down during breakfast. I snorted mentally. "Good thing I'm not you," I said turning my face away from him. "Did you do it to spite me?" I heard his deep voice mutter. "Excuse me?" I queried with my brows knitting in confusion.

He also wore a black hooded jacket with a high collar that shields his neck from the cold. The jacket had zippers on the sleeves and pockets on the sides, which provided easy access to his weapons. Underneath the jacket, he has a tight black shirt that clings to his chest and abdomen. The shirt has long sleeves that cover his arms to the wrist. His pants are also black and are made of a flexible material that allows him to move with ease. They have a slim fit and reach down to his ankles.

It was Setsuna, his childhood friend, and knight in charge of his protection. She was wearing a long, black kimono that stretched to her thighs with an armor plate covering her chest. Two arm guards of equally dark colors rested on her upper arms. A bluish-black obi was wrapped around her waist and held her assortment of Japanese-themed clothes together. Seeing her, it was like he was facing a samurai girl. Which he believed was what she tried to project herself to be. A samurai warrior. He gave a small smile to her but otherwise did not speak before facing the old woman again.

His large sleeves completely covered his hands and his white long beard was freely laid on his chest. "The academy offers one rank 4 martial art for free. Would you mind telling me your current one and your element so that I can sort those that fit you the most?" His voice was steady and no trace of his age was present on it. Sara nodded and spoke in a soft voice. "Nails of the Kamaitachi and, well, darkness element." Lynn's eyes widened when he heard the last part but then a smile broke on his stern face. "What an interesting period to be alive! Give me a moment, I will show you a list of martial arts soon."

A silver-trimmed cloak billowed behind her, offering an ethereal aura as she moved. Lana's eyes flickered over the arsenal of weapons laid out before her, each one meticulously chosen to aid her in the upcoming battle. A silver sword, its blade shimmering in the dim light, rested in a sheath at her side. Its hilt was adorned with intricate carvings depicting wolves in a fierce chase, symbolizing both her strength and her connection to her pack.