Tamen De Gushi Author Novels & Stories

isekai and Takamatsu heard a voice speak as they turned to see a man on hood. "long time no see Takamatsu henjiro," the man said as he uncovered his hood. "Gavin... Takamatsu called through gritted teeth as he tried to charge forward but felt an enormous pressure pressing down on him. isekai also felt himself being pinned by the pressure. " just like ten years ago, you still can do nothing, is this really how you planned to take revenge, hmmph," the man smirked as some group of men brought a chair for him to sit.

- 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.

After a while, the old man answered: “He is not. The gods have infinite wisdom when they shower blessings and talents. It may appear random at first but there is always a purpose, a design to their ways. I dare say this is the very source of the frustration that led to Tamerlane’s turning away from the path of light. He deemed the gods unkind for denying him the most singular gift of all.” “Is that what he meant by ‘reverse nature’s perversion’?” Sasha asked. “I fought an Ayakashi in Wani Ryu and she said Tamerlane aims to ‘reverse nature’s perversion’.” Koumori-shishou’s face became brooding. Calmly he finished smoking, turned his pipe upside down and flicked it against his other hand to em

Carysse’s cheeks went red at his words. Stupid body. “Here is the plan. But first, ever heard of Gairoshi?” Ashki squinted his brows. Carysse tilted her head slightly in curiosity. “Perhaps you could begin on the history of Gairoshi, my child.” “I will answer that later, Elder Shimar. I want to clarify what Gairoshi is to…them.” Carysse knew why he hesitated. He was about to say ‘my friends.’

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

Tamamo's eyes were filled with desire as she licked her lips. “Wait a minute,” Sutoku interrupted. “Are you saying that Shuten-douji lost to a single human?” “Yup! That human was able to go defend against the [Thousand Army Decapitation]. He was also able to break through the gourd.” “I see. Then it should be easy.” Amaterasu was somewhat relieved. If it were a single human, then Tamamo should be able to handle it. That vixen enjoyed hunting down attractive males, after all.

He formed an unworldly grin. “Because, you just hit the jackpot.” When Tamashi locked eyes with him, the hairs on his neck began to rise. Suddenly, Tamashi felt a small jolt of electricity in his head, as if he had been briefly electrocuted. ‘Get out of here, Tamayo. I don’t wanna deal with this guy.’ “What the hell? Now you’re messing with me too? I don’t want anything to do with your annoying ass-” “Who are you talking to?”

The cold gush of wind along to of the hill with the morning dew. “What do you love the most me or your paintings?” Takeshi asked with a smile over his face standing beside him. Facing him with the canvas stand in front of him holding the black charcoal stick in between his fingers. Each of them was into a different shade of black. “Ah, it’s hard to choose from both of them as they are totally different. But I love both of you as you are a human and the in front of me is not human but a world which I fill colour with my own hands” Koishi replied with the smile on his face dipping the brush coated with the green colour into the water which was turned grey.

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.