Rengoku X Tanjiro Mga Nobela at Kwento

RJ adds. "Sunnydale was trash and they only won because they got lucky, any other day we could take those fools." Tan stands watching as he trash talks with the boys, Sven looks over at him "guys I want you to meet someone." Walking them over to Tan "RJ, Noah this is my friend Tan" he introduces them "Hi" Tan greets "Nice to meet you" they wave at Tan "You too" Tan smiles "how do you know them, Sven?"

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.

Cai Kang said, breaking the tension and the handshake. Kurai’s attention turned to Cai Kang. “Yeah! I want to see how much stronger you got.” He said. “Hate to interrupt but class is about to start.” Noriko said. All of them walked together and Cai Kang looked at Kurai's expression, it is clear that he is uncomfortable and his hand is already bruising. He then looked at Kazuha's hand. It is clear that she is trying to hide it but shows the same kind of expression as Kurai. If Kurai of all people feels uncomfortable from pain then that means Kazuha is quite strong Those two would make such good friends but also terrible enemies.

cupping Koishi cheeks his finger tracing over his jawline. ** “This time too you did the same, Tanaka!!” Ren said, taking a seat upon the bench in front of Koishi. Making Koishi chuckle in response looking at him while folding his hands over his chest. “All of the sudden I had to meet someone so I wasn't able to come.'' Koishi smiles looking at Takeshi from the corner of his eyes who just gets up from his seat walking away. “Ugh that’s sad we waited for a long time” “I’m truly sorry I will try to make it up this time”

Standing in the doorway—Antonio Franches, gun raised, his gaze cold and murderous. "Touch her again, and I’ll send you straight to hell." The Final Standoff Antonio’s custom Desert Eagle-Silencer was locked onto Renjiro’s head. The tension in the room was suffocating, every breath heavy, every second stretched thin. Cassandra could hear the pounding of her own heart, still trapped in Renjiro’s iron grip. Renjiro—known for his merciless brutality, for his fearless nature—smirked. Slowly, he unsheathed his prized katana, the blade gleaming under the dim lighting.

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."

This makes them the fastest land army in the kingdom. Old lord Rurui Hirotoki is the clan lord, he attended with his son and heir to the Hirotoki lordship Rokoi, they were both dressed in their green colors of theirs. The Hirotoki clan is a clan of dark-haired people and they are mostly distinguished by their green face tattoos. Lord Rurui is the oldest of the lords for he had outlived the whole of his generation most refer to him as the oldest man in the kingdom. He was sixteen years old during the last great war and fought the forces of the dark lord.

Ryuji was indifferent to Rei but felt friendly towards the twins. "Oh Mr. Tennouji, I'm sorry for the trouble. These two really are a handful." She smiled at the twins. Rei looked back at Ryuji and studied his face. No matter how she looks at him, she couldn't deny the fact that Kotaro looks like him. Could he be the twins' father? Rei thought. She was snapped out of her trance when Ryuji cleared his throat.

His eyes stayed on Renji. “You are alive.” Renji looked older than Hayate by only a few years, though time had cut deeper lines around his mouth. Dark hair hung wet against his face. A black coat clung to his lean body, its seams stitched with silver thread. A chain circled one wrist. The other end disappeared into the water. “You keep saying that,” Renji said. Hayate’s mouth opened. Nothing came out. Renji looked at the silver needles still buried in his brother’s back.

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.”