Tanjiro X Daki Novels & Stories

There is one part where Cai Kang got the prophecy in real life was replaced by Kazuha receiving it instead. After finding out that the other versions of everyone, he spend all night laughing and making fun of everyone and everything in the manga. Daisuke is stupid, playfully reckless and impulsive who likes to annoy those he is close to but on the other hand, he is extremely brave and selfless with strong heroic characteristics. Other than the fact that he is pure japanese, he is undoubtedly his favorite character, even before he found out he is based off of him. Kurai looks like a straight up delinquent with dyed hair instead of Kurai's white natural color with an even dumber personality bu

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.

“No, but I could’ve stopped him.” There was a pause. “You’re not upset about Taiga,” Taka said slowly. “It’s Maya, isn’t it?” Midorin’s hands froze mid-motion. “wasn't he your old teammate?” Taka added, a small, knowing smirk on his lips. “heard he's also intouch with dante too.” “That's non of my business,” Midorin muttered. “Oh, right. Mr i don't care that actually cares.” Midorin glared at him, but Taka didn’t back down.

But when he came super close, and they sensed the aura around him, they too took to their heels. “Ñiraka,” he said and she cried and tried to move back. He climbed into the ring and she cried more. “I'm sorry. Please,” she pleaded. Dakar smirked evilly and rubbed his tongue against his fangs. He took a step forward and a dark vapor began to rise from his hands. Ñiraka's eyes widened. She was done for. She just knew it. Dakar raised his hand and was going to throw her whatever dark magic he was wielding. She closed her weak eyes and expected to be thrown across the whole arena the next second. But it didn't happen. She opened her eyes and saw Dakar's hair back to normal, his eyes back to gree