Sensei Wu Ninjago Novels & Stories

"Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see." "I get the same feeling, Sensei." He smiles at my reply, nodding in approval as he joins us on the floor. Why do I feel like I just passed another paternal test? "Who is he?" "Tomoki-Kun?" Joseph asks, looking from me to the young boy. "Yeah." "How should I put this... umm... Tensai , he's our certified Tensai." "That means my girl's pretty good huh?" "That's one way of putting it," Asano-San says laughing.

“It doesn’t matter how we learn the slayer arts. I myself didn’t join Senten and learned both the mystic and martial arts from private tutors.” “That’s different because you’re a princess,” Sasha said. “I’m sure the Emperor handpicked the most powerful Slayers of the jōnin class to teach you.” “Koumori-shishou is the greatest Slayer I’ve ever met,” Temujin finally answered in a calm voice. Among Slayers, it was common to let a personal insult pass but criticizing another person’s sensei or teacher was a grave offense. “If there’s anyone who can stand against a den of Nagas, it’s him.”

I had stupidly thought that I would be given privacy to change. I hastily put on the gear and rubbed my arms for warmth. "From here on refer to me as Sensei," Georgia firmly said. "Join the rest and let us begin," She ordered. I meekly joined the girls afraid to make eye contact, it was like I had been dumped in the middle of the ocean. Sensei Georgia had been ruthless with my training. She made me climb the walls over and over again. The walls were agonizingly high. Oh, and there was a small slab of surprisingly heavy metal strapped to my back.

“SO I’M GONNA COME AT YOU WTH EVERYTHING I’VE GOT. DON’T TELL ME I WON’T LAND A PUNCH, JIJI-SENSEI!” Sensei removed the used-up cigarette butt from his mouth in order to replace it with a new one. He flashed a toothy smirk as he lit the fresh replacement. “Whenever you’re ready, Tamashi.” Tamashi bent his knees and slightly lowered himself. “YOU ASKED FOR IT!” Using the power of his feet, Tamashi launched himself towards Sensei, rearing back his right fist. As Tamashi floated through the air as if in a slow-motion shot, He maintained eye contact with Sensei. Intensity swirled in the air as Sensei matched Tamashi’s determined stare with a look of confidence and strength.

Everything Sensei Muda showed me casually, came in handy at the most crucial times. I don’t know how he did it, but I think he is the best teacher in the world. I wonder what will happen to the Yellow Garden after Sensei Muda is gone. He has so much knowledge and wisdom and I hope it doesn’t die with him. After I finally attained a great level of strength, I was finally ready to go into the world. Sensei Muda always advised me to never fight a fight of vengeance in pain. Oh did he talk so much about vengeance telling me tales and folklore about warriors who met their damnation because they were consumed by vengeance but I do not care about failed warriors neither do I care about being consum