Rei X Takashi Novels & Stories

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

He went and sat on the teacher’s chair so I guess he was our teacher. But the weird thing was that he laid his head down on the table and in no time was sleeping. “This situation is pretty awkward”. Then I saw one of the students moving towards the teacher’s chair. She slightly shook him and said,” Umm …. Sir. Were you not supposed to give us some instructions or maybe teach us something?” The teacher yawned and pointed towards her chair hinting her to go back. She went back and sat on her chair then the teacher introduced himself. He said tiredly, “My name is Tsubaki Rei and (he yawned) I’m your ability control teacher. I can see that most of the students are missing which means Miss Harmon

he corrected, glancing pointedly at her name tag as if to emphasize his familiarity with formalities. Dryzza’s lips curved into a small, almost mocking smile. “Hmm,” she hummed nonchalantly, brushing off his correction with practiced ease. Sai took the opportunity to step forward, offering a polite smile to diffuse the subtle tension building between them. “Good evening, Dr. Takahashi,” he greeted warmly, extending a hand. “I’m Detective Saito Hamada. We’ve met before—at your house, if you recall.” Takumi accepted the handshake with a polite nod. “Ah, yes. Good evening, Detective Hamada.”

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

A Japanese man who looked to be in his thirties got out of the driver’s seat and came to greet Reo. “Good afternoon,” he said in English. “Are you Ono-san? Ono Reo-san?” Reo nodded. “Yes.” The man chuckled and then bowed. “My name is Higa Tsubaki. I’m here to pick you up.” “Yay!” Isaac cheered. “We haven’t been forgotten.” Even though Reo did say Uncle Jin had confirmed someone was coming to pick us up. That Isaac.

And as one of Nidhogg’s elites, Ren can keep secrets well. “Do you seriously think that you can hide the existence of your friend from me?” Rei sneered. “You’re still a hundred years too early to try something like that. He’s the one corrupting you, isn’t it? Filling your head with all that nonsense about freedom and all that.” Ren narrowed his eyes dangerously. He doesn’t like where this is going. “And that friend of yours…Tatsuya Fujiyama, is it?” Ren growled low in his throat. “How did you find out about him?” he demanded.

“Hello, Lieutenant, I am pleased to inform you that I have indeed arrived. I must say- that boy you sent was a very skilled pilot and rider; he was able to both fly a plane and ride on a flying donkey. When he and his friends arrived at Piletus City, I was worried because some ace pilots appeared and tried to capture him. “If he was captured, it would have meant game over for us. But then, a mysterious green floatplane piloted by a man in a dark-colored leather jacket came out of nowhere and drove all the Piletan pilots away. I assumed he was the agent you sent to help me.” “The agent I sent to help you? Impossible! He just took off from Medietapolis Air Force Base this morning!” “What? Then

She said while staring at her bandaged hand. “Sorry, but yeah” he sheepishly apologized. “It is hard to work out my strength. It gradually grew as I got older,” he said. Kazuha then heard something and went to the fence to check on the commotion. The other guys check on it too. “Hyakuya Kurai! Come out! I am Karasuma Takashi. The Captain of the Kendo club and the champion ‘Thunder’ among my high school peers in the prefecture. I have heard of your strength and the deeds which you have committed. I challenge you!”

Shadow’s eyebrows shot up. “No one supposed to see them unless, they’re one of us,” Ren finally broke his silence. “When you said one of us, what’s that supposed to mean, Ren? What are you exactly?” Nirvana asked. “Our late Sensei Taiyo called them Reika and Kenshin.” When Ren undid the cufflink on his left wrist, the hair at the back of my neck started standing. He pulled the sleeve up his elbows and showed his glowing tattoos written in Japanese. My guess was they were runes, too. He ran his palm on the runes, causing Zarah and me to gasp. “Now you can see them. These are Fujin and Kazeshi.”