Saitama Versus Novels & Stories

I know Sakura dislikes Rei, but why does she also look sad for him? Sakura only feels sad for people she pities or…relates with. But to relate with Sakura, your trauma would have to match hers, or you must have suffered as she did under a…cruel guardian. Wait. It can’t be… You’ve got to be joking. “Don’t tell me— ”. “It’s Aito, isn’t it?”. Miyamura sighs tiredly. “Aito is the link, right Rei?”.

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.”

As they collectively caught their breath, the arena pulsated with a charged stillness, each fighter grappling with the intensity of the encounter. The panting breaths of Levi and Sebastian became a rhythmic backdrop, underscoring the physical toll of the battle. Satana, despite his outward bravado, revealed a subtle hint of contemplation. "I think I've got my hands full," he admitted, a candid acknowledgment that the challenge presented by his opponents was proving to be more formidable than anticipated.

When Wyot and powerhouses from Mount Kapron saw the battle’s outcome, they had solemn expressions. Nobody expected a cultivator at the Caelum Boundless Rank to have killed an opponent at the Quasi Chaos Rank. It was something even a powerhouse on the Boundless Ranking could not do, yet Saachi succeeded. It proved she could place in the top ten of the Boundless Ranking.

“What is your name?” “Ren Shibasaki.” “I see,” said Hekate. “My name is Yuri Kirisawa. It is only common courtesy to let your opponent know your name before a fight. I only have five minutes at most to mess about with you. Let’s not waste any time here.” Ren snorted. “Exactly what I was thinking,” he said. And the next moment, they moved.

“Forget it. He is nothing more than a cripple now. It’s not worth putting so much effort into him. If he had some real ability, Nanako wouldn’t be so badly injured!” Hiroshi quickly stated, “Actually, we can’t blame Yamamoto-san for this matter. It’s mainly because Nanako-san’s opponent’s coach was simply too powerful…” “Powerful?” Yahiko snorted and said contemptuously, “Tanaka, you may have some kind of misunderstanding about the word powerful. Let me tell you, the truly powerful skill is not karate or any of those martial arts, but it’s Japanese Ninjutsu and Onmyoji. Those are the real extraordinary powers. Yamamoto’s karate is just some lame and unpractical skills of the ordinary people!

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

she excitingly exclaimed. Azul's brows furrowed as she looks at the crack where the arrow landed. For a thousand years of struggling and trying to escape that realm, even his full power is not enough to make a dent on anything in the room. It may crack but it will always return to how it use to be. But right now, looking at what Saiya did, the crack remained. "Did the power of the Light Oracles got weakened or is Saiya's hidden power finally exceeds?" He whispered to himself.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

Yuriko was caught unprepared and jumped with both feet, cancelling her suction effect and plummeting to the temple floor a hundred feet below. × Koumori-shishou fought like the nine-headed dragon god Kuzuryū Daimyōjin himself, defending and attacking in all directions. The match had become simpler because Zaterra and Zonghuo were now out of commission; only the Yin Yang Twins, Kosano and Budo remained.