Shinobu X Muichiro Novels & Stories

“I told you, Saul! Mr. Nobuyuki’s a real onmyoji! “My sister will wake up in any minute now! “It doesn’t matter if she’s lying here because of a sickness or a curse! As long as Mr. Nobuyuki’s here to help, he can deal with anything!” Gian showed admiration in his eyes when he looked at Nobuyuki. After all, he grew up watching cartoons from the Island Nations. He had always admired mysterious onmyojis like Nobuyuki. The beautiful women were also looking at Nobuyuki with delight. In their eyes, a man full of style like him was just too handsome!

Kotori reminded him with a smile. Harris shook his head. "Saburo can run fast too. He's our best here," pointing to Saburo who was elegantly drinking from his miso bowl. Mika giggled. "Yes, but he's already a senior. You're a rookie and you're almost as fast as him. Even I can't dash as fast as you, you know? I'm sure even you can beat Saburo in windtalking someday. No offense, Saburo," she looked nervously at Saburo.

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.

Muk Khai Khai’s caressing as well as fondling on her nude body. “Finally, you’ve become mine, Xiu Mei... Hahaha... You belong to me right now... Me... Not that shit and ass hole General Lie Jun Xiong... Finally it’s me who can grab away your purity as well as originality, who can make you stay by my side, who can have you...” muttered Mr. Muk Khai Khai victoriously deep within his satisfaction.

It remains only to record the tragical manner of his death. We have already told how my lord Midzuno Jiurozayémon, the chief of the associated nobles, had been foiled in his attempts to bring shame upon Chôbei, the Father of the Otokodate; and how, on the contrary, the latter, by his ready wit, never failed to make the proud noble's weapons recoil upon him. The failure of these attempts rankled in the breast of Jiurozayémon, who hated Chôbei with an intense hatred, and sought to be revenged upon him. One day he sent a retainer to Chôbei's house with a message to the effect that on the following day my lord Jiurozayémon would be glad to see Chôbei at his house, and to offer him a cup of wine,

- Miyuki replied. - That's great, but I also mean what he is like. You know, if he is as handsome as in the pictures.- Yumiko directed Miyuki to the most interesting issue, at least for her. - Ah, I don't know.- Miyuki said evasively, but seeing her friend's displeased expression, she sighed slightly.- He looks normal, like every human being. I think the photos reflect his appearance in reality very well.- she added after a moment, resigned.