Romans & histoires Senju Vs Uchiha

Kenshi remarked beaming at Yushiro. "I don't like being mocked!" Yushiro grunted. He withdrew his sword and lunges again with more force. They repeated that process over and over again. The sound of their blades echoing and the sparks when those meet, it was magnificent! When Kenshi saw how Yushiro was trying hard while he's just chilling and having fun, he started letting his guard down. He had forgotten that Yushiro is a human from Hikari, sorcery is their top option when they're losing the sword fight.

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

XX: Alpha Samurai -KakuiPotato *** "That stupid Yūgi is not here again. Shall we decide his punishment right now? What about death? I think that suits him." Rukia-senpai grinned and leaned on the table. "If he's not late, he's absent. What's wrong with that man?" Jai said with his head on top of his palm and arms resting on the table. "It's wise not to think about useless things, like him." the Alpha Samurai said and sipped his tea.

“Predicting what I’m going to do? But I thought I caught you by surprise in that last-“ “I was already planning in the case that you were going to launch a surprise attack. I was planning for multiple different scenarios when I approached you.” Tamashi’s face featured a look of question. “Wait, you were able to think about all that in the middle of a fight?” Tamashi turned his head towards Sensei as far as he could and decided to add a follow-up question. “Hey, Jiji-sensei, you seem to know way too much about the Seishin and you’re crazy good at fighting. So who are you?” Sensei removed the cigarette from his mouth as it approached the end of its useful life.

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

The flying creatures in the sky, beef, muttons, plates of seafood, crabs without shells, and all sorts of foods of different cooking styles. "Senior, is the taste still up to your liking?" Hiro looked at Lucas cautiously. Lucas nodded. "Hmm, not bad." Then, Hiro stuttered once again. After a few seconds, only he was able to continue. "Senior, Jose of the Calson family…" Before Hiro could finish talking, Lucas cut him short. "His family are just like weaklings in my eyes." Hiro was shocked to hear it. He quickly glanced at Lucas only to realize that Lucas was far too domineering. He had never met with someone this dominant.