Shikadai Nara Novels & Stories

“This section is the best! Come on, let’s try a few!” Nora hesitated. “I’m not really good at these things. I’ll probably slow you down.” Jodi gave her a playful pat on the shoulder. “Relax! It’s just for fun, not a competition. Look—there’s an ‘Anime Trivia Challenge.’ You’ll be fine. You know more than you think.” They walked over to the trivia booth just as the host announced the next question. “In Naruto, what’s the main character’s signature move?” Jodi frowned in thought, but Nora leaned in and whispered, “Rasengan.”

Jide whispered and probed the men, whose arrows still glinted with the shimmering sun, “Look, those men would shoot us if we moved an inch. Likewise, I also need to take a shit. But I am trying to hold it. My stomach hurts. Do you think this is easy? Hold your pee and I will hold my shit.” “I don’t care about your uneasiness. I just need to pee.” “No, Ginika. I think you are a scared little chicken that runs into its mother’s fur whenever it sees a hovering prey. Hold your pee.” Jide mumbled, “This is our best shot. One funny move and you and me are dead meat.”

And now, what should Shireen do? *** "Hey, Chika, who have you been after?" "Shin." Thaka, Ferdian, and Sherina were suddenly shocked. The girl of Shin's age came back with a panting breath. She really wanted to tell about who she had met. "How can a child who doesn't know herself be here?" said Thaka. "I thought she was dead," said Ferdian. Sherina glared. She didn't like the attitude of her husband and sister-in-law who was outrageous.

It was a moment of pure harmony with nature, a serene escape from the bustling world outside. She couldn't miss the opportunity to visit Fushimi Inari Taisha, the famous shrine known for its thousands of vibrant red torii gates. Luna embarked on a mesmerizing hike up the mountain, passing through the gates one by one. The trails led her to stunning viewpoints, offering breathtaking vistas of Kyoto below. Luna felt a deep connection to the spiritual energy of the shrine and the dedication of those who had come before her.

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FIVE Meanwhile in New Orleans, Nara was trying to put all the pieces back together. Nara Inadu was an enigma. A powerful witch feared across the lands, her name was whispered in hushed tones, as if uttering it might summon her wrath. Yet behind this fearsome image, there was a good heart.

"I'm Naru. The other 2 people are Ryoma and Yuji. We're a student here. But we're not talented as what did you know. We are just a normal drawer. Well, Nice to meet you." They all stand up and greet Naru back then they introduce their name to Naru one by one. They got a thing that they want to talk about. But maybe they can't talk about it since the competition between them need to get started. But Nimura says to them "Maybe we will continue our talk and become a friend after all of this end." They agreed with it too and all of them then get into their place. Igarashi then tells them about the second quest for Hitaku.

Typical Alpha’s daughter , spoiled brat . Nari is a fast learner and even though I know she's tired she never complains or stops . I can't help but admire Nari , she is tall and slim with a more athletic figure . How the tip of her tongue sticks out just a tiny bit when she is concentrating on something . Nari stops and bows her head as my brother's scent hits me. I don't know why but her submitting to anyone makes me angry . I step forward and with my right index finger I lift her chin and then cross my arms over my chest . She looks confused. I

That is also the time when I finally decided to ask him, “What is Shiku Itikito?" He was shocked by my question then, “Since you are the only one who successfully killed him, I think that you deserve to know. Each country has its own myths and legend, right? Here in japan are the yokai, and what you killed is their leader. Yes, their leader indeed. The twelve ronins are yokai's, they've been here for a long time now. There is a lot that you need to know.” he paused then, “Want some advice to survive in your work? Better make sure to studies the myths and legends of your next assignment.”

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Naraja: “I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have any memories of myself or because I’m just super weird like that, haha.” Naraja scratched his right-cheek while giving a sheepish smile and turned around to face everyone and bowed his head down to give his apologies to everyone that he had burdened. After showing his deepest apologies, Naraja plopped down onto the floor almost immediately and opened up his arms big ‘n wide with a devilish, but yet a bright and warm smile on the side to welcome everyone to do the same as him. Rest. As each member sat some of their equipment and behinds on the ground to give their feet and body a second, Naraja was the first to open his mouth and...