Sojiro Samurai X 소설 & 이야기

Kiran scanned the Sunland men with a cold command. "Damn it!" One of them cursed, leaping forward with a fierce strike at Kiran. Lying on the hospital bed, Ichiro, seeing his subordinate attack, closed his eyes in despair. Crack! The wailing of the attacker followed the clear sound of a blade breaking as he fell to the ground, bleeding profusely. The other samurai were stunned, staring at Kiran like they were dreaming. "Kiran, just kill me!" Ichiro, lying on the bed, shouted despairingly.

“You filthy serpent!! You had no right! You don’t speak for me!” Rei Kang pulled his twin out the door before his beast took complete control. Samuel squatted in front of Hiru, offering his hand to him. Hiru accepted gleefully. He groaned as he got to his feet. “Are you hurt anywhere?” Hiru rubbed his ribs and nodded. “Yeah, he wasn’t full strength, so it’s fine.” Samuel nodded. In a blur, his fist connected with Hiru's jaw. “Ari's right. You don’t speak for me.”

With her permission, Sam broke into a huge grin, like a child who'd just been given candy. He winked at Landon, signaling him to protect Aria, then threw himself into the crowd. "Bring it on!" Sam shouted. His voice sounded childish, yet it radiated a startling presence. He didn't use a single weapon. He simply threw a punch at a green-robed apprentice charging straight at him. The apprentice clearly didn't take Sam seriously. He raised his sword and slashed down at Sam's head, the blade howling through the air. What happened next stunned every Suncrest Sect apprentice.

“You must mean those two men. Mr. Smith and that other fellow. I’m not saying this is any of my business, but you don’t have to date anyone you don’t want to. If you want to just focus on your family business then that’s what you should do. Men are simple creatures. They’re like crows. If they see something shiny, they want it.” “You’re a man too you know.” “I am, and I apologize for my candor.” “No, it was nice. I’m sure if my brother had grown into an adult, he would be similar to you. But not have a sister complex or something?” Sam looked at her through the rearview mirror with his eyebrows arched. “Sorry, something I picked up from my otaku days.” “Once an otaku always an otaku.” He lif

“Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo. “Jiro is almost as strong as his brother. He just needs time to practice more. Though I think he’s not around now. “If you are interested in the Refined Blade Slash, I’ll arrange for him to spar with you when he’s back.” Aiden changed into the uniform because he wanted to experience the famous Refined Blade Slash. He nodded and said, “I’ll leave it to you…” Bang! Before he could finish, a loud bang came from behind as the door was pushed open from the outside.

The symbol of the Twin Dragons engraved at the base of the daggers he tightly held. Joseph stepped forward while spitting. He immediately lunged, swinging his Sai. Repeatedly, without pause, but Sam was agile like an eel. Easily evading all his attacks. Joseph grew increasingly frustrated and annoyed because this man always eluded his attacks. He was pushed back by Sam several times. Struck twice by the ruler's blades. And who knows how many times Sam's leg found its way into his stomach. Damn it! Joseph staggered as he fell for the umpteenth time. He wiped the corner of his injured lips.

The car door opened, and Ash alighted with the experts from Zuken Group and engaged in a violent gunfight against the bounty hunters of Yamafuji Sai. The battle lasted several minutes. When both parties ran out of bullets, they threw away the firearms in their hands and withdrew their melee weapons. “Brothers, Yamafuji Sai will face its demise today. Kill them all for me.” Ash had put on his custom-made combat uniform—the standard Japanese samurai attire, clogs, with three combat-ready swords hanging from his waist. Santoryu was Ash’s unique battle technique where he wielded three katanas at once. Next to Ash stood a brawny and hostile man. He fired the rocket.

“You do know I don’t lose, right?” Xavier raised a brow. “We’ll see.” Three moves later—checkmate. Joy stared at the board, slack-jawed. “You suck.” “You say that like it’s new.” Samuel stepped in next with two longswords, tossing one with a flick of his wrist. It sailed toward Xavier. He caught it midair, the blade still humming. “Where the hell did you get these?” Xavier asked, examining the make. Samuel grinned, stretching. “Long story.”

As the final word rang through the air, Zacho drew his long sword as he exploded at full force, charging in the direction of Adam's chest. Sam's expression was nothing but crazed then. He had always wanted to do well in front of his master, but he had never gotten the chance to do so. Since he had the chance, he wanted to take the opportunity to do as much, but he did not expect that Adam would be completely fine. On top of that, Sam had a temper. How could he withstand watching Adam mock his master? "Sam, don't…" Zacho's expression shifted at the sight as he cried out in shock, rushing forward to stop Sam. Adam was the strongest person the True Flame Sect had seen in a thousand years with u

Each of them was either holding their head or chest looking agonized. Dusting his hands off in a few claps, Javier then walked up to Sam, seeming as though he had done nothing. Sam sucked in a cold breath and instinctively feared for his life. This guy was skilled. He was a tough one. Nonetheless, Sam was no coward. He pulled out a dagger from behind his back.