Tanjiro X Zenitsu Novels & Stories

she responded. "What have you been up to?" Zen asked when he saw the mischievous smile on her face. Annalise shook her head. "I'm not going to tell you" She said and stretched forth her hands instead to receive the clothes be had gotten her. "Not just yet" Zen said putting tbe bag he had in his hand behind him. He was the Beta ,strong and the only one stronger than him was the Alpha. Annalise wasn't ignorant of this fact. "Alright I'll tell you "she said "but you must promise not to laugh at me" she quickly added.

Zen frowned but didn’t say anything. ‘Fine… hold his hand… then let’s go…’ Droon finally gave his answer in a grumbling tone. Tinaas ko ang isa kong kamay at tumingin kay Zen, inalok ko ito sa kanya. Zen look at me and my hand alternatively na parang hindi niya alam ang gagawin, sumisigaw ng pagkalito ang ekspresyon niya. Sigh. I grab his hand and held it tight.

Chills coursed through Justin's spine, and he shivered Immediately, Justin raised his head to take a look, but the overbearing and oppressive aura oozing out of Zenos made his head unconsciously lower. This person's aura is too strong and powerful. Upon thinking about how Zenos easily threw him away, more petrification overwhelmed Justin. He stuttered, rubbed his palm, and unconsciously bowed to Zenos. "Hi. Hi…" Zenos’s eyes didn’t fall on Justin, as if he didn’t even notice Justin's presence. Instead, he pecked Hayden's forehead and stroked the boy’s cheeks. "Be good during your project. Call me if you need help."

I could also sense their indirect stares at me, which I pretend I didn't notice. "You want to talk to them Zen?" I asked out of the blue. They must probably be thinking where on earth I found this mercenary, who was very skilled. Zen turned towards me and gave me a death glare. “No.” Tch… This is really a killjoy. Can't take a joke and seems to have been born with a grudge. He didn't even go with my trip and then he was going to be blocked. The one who will handle most of the bandits is naturally Zen. He may not have killed many of the bandits. However, he has no problem with cutting off a limb or leaving them with a deep scar. Not only that, he did it at an incredible speed.

“Beast, and no Samurai! Come; let us see which of us the better man is.” Furiously incensed, Zempachi thrust with his spear at Tsunéhei; but he, trusting to his good sword, attacked Zempachi, who, cunning warrior as he was could gain no advantage. At last Zempachi, losing his temper, began fighting less carefully, so that Tsunéhei found an opportunity of cutting the shaft of his spear. Zempachi then drew his sword, and two of his retainers came up to assist him; but Tsunéhei killed one of them, and wounded Zempachi in the forehead. The second retainer fled affrighted at the youth's valor, and Zempachi was blinded by the blood which flowed from the wound on his forehead. Then Tsunéhei said--

One wore a black robe while they other wore a violet one. “You!” “What me? I'm a genius isn't it?. Haha. Now, let's end this fight and start a bloodbath” “Welll, well, well.. it seems that Patriarch Xiu has forgotten about us?” Zhenzhen said chuckling as she and Shen Yusheng stood side by side with Tian Ningzi. “I don't have any grudge with the two of you. Why are you two so eager to die?” Xiu Xing coldly asked.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, smirking at Tristan after witnessing his vulnerability. “No one had to fight.” Zen said, coming closer and offering his hand. “What…?” He trailed off, unable to comprehend what he was talking about. “We don’t have to fight. Leave the decision to them.” Zen whispered, looking up, pointing where Zadicus and Kriss were facing each other. The point where two brothers, two best friends would fight to finalize the end of their journey. Tristan looked there for a second and back at Zen, taking his hand with perturbation visible on his face. Getting up from the ground yet unable to look up and witness the destruction that was about to take place.

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

His snow-white locks floated around him, weightless. Unlike Atlas, he was lean, his presence carrying an unmistakable regal aura. He stepped forward, jet-black eyes locking onto Zen with a gaze heavy with mysterious intent. A flicker of cold dread crossed Zen's features upon seeing him. "Aurileus," he whispered, his composure faltering. Aurileus responded with a ball of fire, hurling it toward him. The force lifted Zen off the ground, suspending him midair for a second before slamming him back onto the floor with a thunderous thud. The ground vibrated with the impact. Zen groaned in pain.