Novel & Cerita Oni's Blade Straw Hat

"You can count on that." Of course, Rhychard didn't really want to put his faith in a five-inch tall man with a pointy hat. He looked over his shoulder at Renny, who just gave him a weak smile. Nothing would take her away from him ever again. He gave her a wink and, hopefully, what she would take as a more reassuring grin. Turning to Tryna, Renny said, "I hate to ask, after so much importance has been placed on this, but what exactly does the Warrior's Blade do?"

Crystal asked frantically, she had a strong feeling that what she was thinking was right, but she just couldn't bear to hear it yet. “Yes,” Blade spoke up without hesitation. “It is the same night when they burned down our house while both of my parents were resting in their bedroom. When I regained consciousness, I saw a woman wearing a white broad beach hat, a white dress, white pearls, and mittens. She ordered one of her people to kill me.” “Wait, that style... It’s similar to-”

Two blades in a sheath. John even got goosebumps, and his hands reached for the blades themselves. His blades! Flawless, perfectly balanced, made of a special alloy, the secret of which only the Coven knew. Jon took out each of the blades and ran his hand over them lovingly, as if they were the most precious thing in his life. The blades were somewhat reminiscent of a Japanese sword - a katana, but slightly different from it. The same narrow and ideal, but still with their own secret, which no one is supposed to know about, except for the Hunter himself.

Firelight danced across the carved beams overhead, throwing shifting shadows over the gathered pack. Her path took her close enough to the dais that she could see Orion clearly. He wore black tonight—a simple shirt and trousers, the fabric cut to move with him rather than encumber him. The Moonshadow crest was pinned at his shoulder in silver, the crescent moon gleaming faintly each time the flames caught it. His dark hair was pulled back at the nape of his neck. The scar along his cheekbone, barely noticeable from a distance, lent his face a certain hard-earned gravity up close.

I can’t see too much of the feisty fighter that Aiden has assured me she should be, and the others are picking up on the tension between us. I spot salvation, or perhaps restitution, in the form of a ridiculous red hat with white polka dots. It’s made of soft fabric, with a square crown and a medium brim, and it has a stupidly cute bow on the front. It's over the top, cartoonish and adorable. “What about this one?” I pick it off the head-shaped dummy and pass it to Shelley to hand on to Jade. Reese and Shelley both eye me with caution, but the power of the hat is not to be denied. “It would suit you, Jade,” Shelley allows.

Harvey smiled before throwing the statue to the ground. The statue shattered into pieces. The sword snapped in half before revealing a palm-sized sword from the Island Nations. The sword was pitch-black. An unspeakably evil and chilling aura could be felt emanating from it. “What is this?” Lola Hoffman asked curiously. “Some kind of treasure?” Harvey smiled. “This is the culmination of Yin-Yang Techniques and incantations from the Island Nations, the Oni Blade.”

Ulysses seemed a little perturbed at Blade's name calling, but it didn't surprise River that he would try to intimidate them using such immature tactics. "Nah, I'm not worried about that, either," Blade said, a smirk on his face. He laughed and ran a hand down the side of his hair. His bangs came to a perfect spike above his left eye, like the weapon he was named after. River wondered which had come first--the name or the hairstyle. Had he been born with that hairstyle or had he decided he needed a trademark look that represented his deadly name?

The force was a testament to the hidden man’s strength. “Swoosh! Swoosh!” The sword swiveled in the air as a figure emerged from outside. The person had a stout build. It was Rio. He was one of the top ten fighters of Ryokan’s Refined Blade Clan. Rio reached his hand out to grab the spinning blade. Without pausing, he chopped down on Hannah’s head.

But because of some history, they were always sarcastic with each other. Graciana had long been accustomed to the scene of them bickering, so she was not nervous anymore. She took out a mask from her bag and forced Julian to put it on. Then, she took off her hat and pinned it on his head, barely covering him. Julian had a lady's hat on his head, and there were a few gorgeous bead flowers on the brim of the hat. It was purple and red and looked very beautiful. Julian didn't notice it. He held on to the hat and provoked Beau. "You said that my reputation would be affected. Why don't you count how many zeros you have in your bank account after I joined Star-Moon?"

Hikaru sighed lightly and reluctantly agreed to the double date. The next day, Nozomi put on the new hat she had invented. It had a wide brim with a veil. It was like a fancy beekeeper hat with an in-built air purifier. The look still needed work, but it was decent enough to wear out. The date started a little awkwardly, but the activities they had planned for the day took care of it. They competed as couples in laser tag, then competed as individuals in archery and target shooting. They had a casual meal together at a café before moving on to bowling. Hikaru and Yosuke were finally back to normal. The results were mixed but everyone had fun, including Nozomi. It was nice to get some action