Obanai Iguro Backstory Novels & Stories

"Yeah, I asked Tachibana-san to send someone but it seems like the old man had already contacted the manager and asked him to make us comfortable, so we're probably going to wait until all this dies down..." Iori thought that she remembered him taking her phone in the fog of her mind. Kimiko ha called apologizing in a panic. She was saying something about that person not letting them do anything. That old man really dug his grave this time. He finally did it and went too far with his eccentric jokes... "You know, this is quite inspiring," Iori said getting her notebook and pen out "How so? Does being stuck inside a restaurant with me excites your imagination?" Iori threw Jun a look that she

Riena's POV Lev was startled when he got into his car and saw me sitting in the back seat. “Oh my God! Riena, how did you get in here?” He seemed surprised. I hissed and climbed to the front seat through the middle. “Are you serious? My father is Oyabun Takeshi Kurobane, and I have been trained to become an assassin since I was a child, so breaking into a car is the least of my tricks.” I replied.

She tried thinking of a way to mediate the situation; if she wasn’t careful, the Islanders would ruin every single one of her plans. But before Alani could say anything, a young person in a robe hopped out from behind. “Harvey York! My name is Tobiro Taiha of the Abito Way! “I heard that the filth of a brother, Matsuda, died to you! “I’ll kill you myself today! I’ll bring honor back to him and the Abito Way!” Tobiro showed a fierce expression. He knew that Harvey was impressive, but he couldn’t help but feel riled up because of his Bushido Spirit.

"Yes, you don't need to worry, Chihiro-nee. I won't do that kind of thing again." The habit of the previous Monica Oga was gambling, and it was also the source of the previous 15 million yen on his bank account. Monica Oga knew that it wasn't because the previous Monica Oga loved to gamble, but rather because it was part of the setting of the Monica Oga's character when he was still in chuunibyou. He was a bit dumbfounded. However, he had to admit that the previous Monica Oga was a great gambler since he could turn five hundred thousand yen of savings and new year money that had been collected several years into several times.

He smiled at me. “I traveled across the land. My father was an ashigaru, and in his footsteps I followed. I became a servant to a local lord in the Imagawa Clan. After that, I traveled to the Suruga Province where I became a servant under the daimyo. I had made a lot of mistakes during that time in my life. When I felt like I needed to leave, I decided to go back to Owari. I became an ashigaru for the Lord and my life started to change after that.” He continued his story.

After a couple of shots, I couldn’t feel my legs anymore. I could still see Ryu clearly, and my conscience was still clear as day. He had sobered up the last couple of minutes, and I didn’t have a word to say to him. I felt guilty knowing he had been traumatized from a young age, and it was time for him to carry out his hero arc and get revenge on my father. I lowered my head to the pocketknife I had grabbed on my way to his room.

The cripple at first tried to shun Chôbei's questions; but at last, touched by the honesty and kindness of his speech, he replied- “Sir, my name is Takagi Umanosuké, and I am a native of Yamato;” and then he went on to narrate all the misfortunes which the wickedness of Banzayémon had brought about. “This is indeed a strange story,” said Chôbei who had listened with indignation. “This Banzayémon, before I knew the blackness of his heart, was once under my protection. But after he murdered Sanza, hard by here, he was pursued by these two apprentices of mine, and since that day he has been no more to my house.”

Kenji ignored Shibata's faltering voice when mentioning his mother's name and motioned for him to continue the story. “I was a naive cop back then, not understanding the true power of the Ichizoku. I found evidence of illegal activities by Kuryugumi, specifically Masaki Tanaka. Of course, I wanted to be a hero and expose it all. So naive, wasn’t I?” Shibata smiled bitterly, still regretting his foolishness to this day. “At that time, I learned that Jiro had many connections with Masaki.” This is not surprising, considering that every Ichizoku likely had joint ventures.

Isaac stepped out from one of the off-road Mercedes-Benzes before he looked coldly at Ichiro and said, “Mr. Kobayashi, our young lord would like to invite you to come over for a chat!” “Your young lord?” Ichiro asked nervously as he hid the magical pills in his pocket. “Who’s your young lord? Do you know who I am? I am the vice chairman of Kobayashi Pharma!” Isaac stretched out his hand and patted Ichiro on his face before he replied indifferently, “Kobayashi Pharma is a Japanese company and we’re not in Aurous Hill. Why are you pretending to be that great or powerful? Japan and Aurous Hill are so far apart and separated by the seas. So, why are you trying to tell me who you are now?”

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."