Shinobu Novels & Stories

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

____ ____ "Because no one else can do it. Opening the prison isn't just waiting for five centuries, the person who opens it must be a really strong person. And..." "And?" Noah asked curiously. "And only a special person can open it without having to wait five centuries." Baba Farra Fanga II took a sip of his drink. Recalling past events made his emotions increase. "Who is that person Baba? The one who has imprisoned the Magic King, that very powerful person." Noah is really confused by all this. Why doesn't he know anything? "He's Beliast Aberdeen. A very powerful person, he's the first person to open the Dungeon's Shadow Prison or even the last person to be able to open it."

But, I'll spare you some experiences. The first mission was a direct order from the IW Senate President. [Named: Shiku Itikito Occupation: CEO of the number one technology maker in japan and also a Yakuza Leader who sells drugs in different parts of Japan. Mission: Infiltrate and kill Shiku Itikito] Shiku Itikito is one of the twelve Ronins of japan and also a former IW Senator. He broke the rules when he started shipping the drugs to Asia. All IW Senators have voted and agreed with the mission. The reward would be 500 IW Tokens.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

I rolled my eyes as he treated me so gently, like I was delicate. “It isn’t my blood.” I assured him. He sighed in relief. “We’ve been looking all over the city for you.” Hachiro frowned. “We started with that blonde gai-ko you like to fuck.” Shinobu snorted, taking the handkerchief from Hachiro to wipe his face. Glaring, I spun and punched Shinobu in the throat. “Speak that way again, and it’s my blade that touches your neck.” I vowed.

In one of the many tables are five family member of the Black, one of them is Yo his childhood best friend. “Hey Shin! Happy birthday.” Shin just nod. “Are you okay?” Yo stand as soon as he saw Shin, he has a horrified look on his face that he suspect something just happen. “I am okay, don’t you worry. I was just shocked.” Shin answered. “Let’s talk somewhere else.” They walked away from the crowd.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

They are always cheerful and she can at least feel how to have a family. Xue Mei smiles as she looks on Risa's cheerful face. “Let’s go inside.” Nodding her head, Risa grabbed Xue Mei's cane and helped her to go home slowly. *...*...* Narita Airport, Japan; the next day. Risa takes off her sunglasses once she spots Shou’s bodyguard, Mr. Shinji. He is a tall man with a bulky body. His face was always serious and he had a scar on his left eyebrow. One glance, he looks exactly like a mafia.

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

- Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Ren Shibasaki didn’t turn around from his position before the gravestone of Tatsuya Fujiyama even when the sound of light crunch of gravel beneath shoes reached his ears. He merely stood there, eyeing the words engraved in the gravestone, with his hands stuffed in his pockets even when he knew Yuri and Tohya were both standing behind him. It was when Yuri sighed when he finally turned around. “I hope that we aren’t intruding,” she said apologetically.