Naruto Takes Off His Mask Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Preparing herself mentally and physically won't be easy and she couldn't raise any attention to herself as she tried to get stronger. She would go to war for her people even if they saw her as a weak luna, proving herself to them was her priority. She took off her mask and put it in her bag along with other things she might find useful, she looked at herself in a mirror and tied her blond hair into a ponytail. Riona had her father's blue eyes but other than that she looked just like her mother.

"Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't helped her back then, would Brianna have ever scored that well in math?" I dug my left hand into my thigh, hard, forcing myself not to tremble. The others smiled and echoed her, as if they'd all suddenly forgotten what they had done to me in high school. During lunch, it was like they were following a script, casually showing off how well their lives had turned out. Finneas took a call and loudly mentioned a deal worth millions of dollars. Melissa showed off a diamond ring that was clearly several carats large. Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

Once he was close enough, I jumped on his shoulders, trapping his head with my legs and pulling at the horns. When he held me up, trying to strangle me, I realized he was not mortal because dark hollows replaced his eyes, and he had no face. If I took off this mask, he would be dead. I held on tightly to his horns as he staggered with me and tried to pull me off his head. I held on tightly, pulling at his mask. He groaned and hit me on trees to get me off him. I yelped but refused to let go. I pulled and pulled until the mask came off his head. I crashed to the ground with it and watched him as he staggered about, disappearing like smoke. I groaned and lay there on the floor, breathing heavi

In the next moment, Nash turned away. "Nash, will you still reject me now?" A slightly weighty voice sounded behind Nash, and Nina saw the girl remove her mask, revealing a sweet and delicate face. Nash did not even turn his head. "Click." The door to Nina was pushed open, and Nash, wearing a silver-white metallic mask, appeared before her. He did not say anything, just extended his hand toward her. Behind Nash stood the girl from earlier. She did not want to embarrass him in public, especially since she was still wearing her mask. Nina was not sure if the girl recognized her.

Maxwell closed his eyes, terrified of Kiran’s ruthlessness. Serena’s eyes widened. She wanted to stop it, but she was too late. The child vanished instantly like a withered flower. At that moment, someone in a distant place spit out blood and fell unconscious. Kiran let go and looked at the black-haired monster’s shattered remains without a trace of pity. He walked up to one of the Solarian ninjas and pulled off his mask before pulling out the needle in his body. Ah! The ninja screamed and opened his eyes. When the ninja saw Kiran, he tried to defend himself, but Kiran had already grabbed his neck. “Who are you people?”

Jesus… I did it again, and loving the reaction, I let my mouth fall open slightly, my teeth catching on the piece of skin as I nipped the side of his neck, latching onto it harder when he growled. Cyrus leaned away from me, his hands cupping my cheek as he stared down at me. He looks like he wants to kiss me. “Take it off,” I breathed out, my voice trembling and shaky. He arched a perfect brow, not sure what I was referring to so I talked again. “The mask — take it off. I want, no, I need to kiss you, Cyrus. Take. It. Off.” He looked at me, his gaze holding an emotion that I wasn't sure I had seen on him before, leaning down to rub our noses together as his hands reached down, fumbling with

I ask Keito as we leave and walk out into the hall. "It's very exciting," says Keito, as usual a taciturn person, but saying everything in the few words he has, "many events occur." "Are the twins a bit annoying?" I ask, and Keito turns his masked face to look at me, and chuckles. He recently changed all the bandages wrapped around his face under his mask to black ones, and I'm assuming that it's because he healed up underneath if he's wounded, and his mask that's a dark color as well with his face is darker than his deep brown hair. I haven't specifically asked what is the reason for his mask and bandages, but I don't ask him at all. Aside from his neck up to below his chin that's visible,

Her body trembled slightly, and she couldn’t look away from him. Sweat began pouring from his forehead but was pooling inside his mask. He needed to get it off. He grabbed his mask and ripped it off his face, throwing it to the ground. He felt around his disfigured face, trying to figure out where it was hurting. He was trying to soothe the pain. It sounded like Hannah’s breathing was caught in her throat; she sucked in a sharp breath but never released it. His body shook violently as he stared up at his luna. She was staring back with wide and curious eyes, but she no longer looked frightened. Not she did moments ago.

I try to hide the disappointment in my voice. “It’s okay. She’s trying to find where it starts. Be still. We need to get this mask on you.” When I look at his hand I can see the mask he’s speaking of. He’s bringing it slowly towards my face. It’s as if he can read my mind. I want to fight. I don’t know why but the instinct is there. I close my eyes and lay my head against his shoulder again. I’m completely spent, I have no fight left. All I can do is allow him to put the mask on me.