Tanjiro Kamado Novels & Stories

"H-How did that happen?" Cadmus wasn’t even surprised. He knows it; the book of prophecy tells it. He also believed that Emily is the most powerful Luna who wields the power of the Moon Goddess. Emily looked at Taurus, expressionless. "Because I am the powerful Luna, I can kill in just a snap." She answered. Taurus glanced at Cadmus. His eyes were confused. "Is it... true, Cadmus?" Cadmus nodded his head, but still, his eyes were directed at Emily. "The prophecy tells it." "She's superior, who holds the most powerful power of the Moon Goddess," he explained.

Her white uniform set off her fair skin, making her look even more seductive. “It’s okay. Experts like him must have strong pride. Without pride, one cannot be the strongest. I finally understand why the Refined Blade Dojo can stand firm in Riverbank for so long. It’s because of you, Murao Hokujo. You are the treasure of this dojo,” Aiden said. “Treasure of the dojo? I like the way you put it,” Reiko said with a smile. “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.

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

Indra exclaimed. They started their journey as Sky Bandit with that mysterious guy’s guidance. They annihilated small fries while looking for intel about Alfi and Rian whereabout. Koji chose a flame sword as his power like the char from the game he played. I forgot what the name is and I am so lazy to figure it out as currently, my supervisor is watching me whether I am working or slacking off by writing this story instead. While Indra chose kick like Sanji. What a bunch of weebs.

One month later. With a warm, blissful feeling in my chest, I watch Eren as he is applying some birthday cake cream on our son's face, who is then groaning as he is trying to clean the cream from his eyes. Toni is meanwhile recording this scene with his new camera while Troy is sitting on his shoulder, laughing on the birthday boy. Tamarra in on the other hand, distributing small cakes to the guests, stopping by Azure and Ludmilla to talk a bit.

he said, then turned toward Jun, "And who do you think you are gentleman bursting in here with no manners?" He said turning toward Jun who was still standing on the doorsteps watching them. "I'm Jun Kamikoi, sir. Good to make your acquaintance. I am Iori-san's partner." Jun said respectfully bowing to the man. " Kamikoi... What Kind of name is that?" He said with a sharp look and Jun wanted to gulp. This man was dangerous. He knew too much. He knew everything...

Tanaka's was chosen by Shiro mostly because he wanted an open kitchen where chefs do stunts while cooking. As they walked through the door one of the "stunt chefs" caught their attention, he was youngest among them and he looked very familiar to Shiro "oohh.....that's Yamato from class " Shiro said,finally recognizing the young chef. Yamato as student was the most unusual of them all, his father was the school janitor so everybody knows he wasn't from a rich family and most of the royal kids made jest of him. He he was the non royals students

“What the hell is wrong with you?! Bakayaro! I should tie you up and whip you this instant! Tch, stupid stupid brat!” He turned to me and all colour drained from my face. “And you Aito! You should have stopped him! I thought you knew better! You’re the sensible one in your stupid group! Baka! Come here!” Did I go? Of course not. I went even farther away. Masaki Todou is Toshiro’s older brother. A policeman. A very scary ruthless policeman. He’s huge with bulging muscles and shaggy brown hair. “Do you not hear me Aito! I said come here this instant!” he roared.

They were waiting for the afternoon to come so they could go skateboarding. Kántaro, with his messy blond hair and a piercing on his lower lip, observed each person in the place carefully, ready to mock the things he saw. He found it more fun than spending the whole morning attending classes at school. Kentzuque, the shortest of the three and also the most boisterous, followed along with his friends, excitedly narrating his adventures. His black hair was styled upwards. Lastly, there was Shinji, a young boy with black hair highlighted with touches of blonde. He was the same height as Kántaro, and he was quiet and reserved. "Look at that guy!" Kántaro said, pointing to the brown-haired man.

“Are you sure I can just call you by your name?” Akiro was surprised to know the guy was just twenty-years old. That just means he will stop aging from now on. And it means Akiro finally has someone his age that he can talk to! A friend... perhaps? “Yes! Please just call me Akiro,” he responded, smiling. “What’s your name?” “Oh! Right. Uh... I’m Shiro,” the guy— Shiro— shyly introduced himself. “I’m the cooks’ only son. I’ve been helping them here in the castle for most of my life.”