The Uchihas Novels & Stories

From the Nora's Board of Logophile Rubatosis The unsettling awareness of one's own heartbeat. ============================ Wilson closed the door with a click. A few minutes later a red-haired girl entered. Her smile had a radiance brighter than the sun. " Hello Lu... Madam. I am Ukiyo, meaning sad world. I will be your personal maid until the stay. " Ukiyo said happily, joy was jumping clearly on her eyes. Sad world... Rosalind blinked at the contradiction between her name and her temperament that she didn't notice Ukiyo's mistake.

These people were surrounding a man with a tiny mustache. The man seemed about twenty-four years old at most. He didn’t seem at all strong or muscular, but the look on his face showed that he thought of himself as invincible. Queenie swiftly flipped through her documents and whispered to Harvey, “That’s Taichi Ishikawa, one of the direct descendants of the family. He’s young, energetic, and has quite the powerful status. He’s in charge of this project’s collaboration.” “He was only playing pretend in front of Dante before. He took advantage of Dante, but he didn’t say a word about the deal’s progress.”

But where could she have possibly gone? “I wish I could see your face again, my Sachi.” Uche wiped his foggy vision. This was his end and he was willing to embrace it. What pained him however was not ending Ejima’s life. He should have studied her moves, he should have known that the woman would never give up.

Isaac stepped out from one of the off-road Mercedes-Benzes before he looked coldly at Ichiro and said, “Mr. Kobayashi, our young lord would like to invite you to come over for a chat!” “Your young lord?” Ichiro asked nervously as he hid the magical pills in his pocket. “Who’s your young lord? Do you know who I am? I am the vice chairman of Kobayashi Pharma!” Isaac stretched out his hand and patted Ichiro on his face before he replied indifferently, “Kobayashi Pharma is a Japanese company and we’re not in Aurous Hill. Why are you pretending to be that great or powerful? Japan and Aurous Hill are so far apart and separated by the seas. So, why are you trying to tell me who you are now?”

Itachi asked her. "Well he didn't say his surname, it's a mystery, he just said I should just call him Uchiha. You might be right Itachi, his name is Sasuke Arnold Uchida" Shock was registered on Itsumi and Itachi's faces. "What? What is the matter? Why the shocked expressions on your faces?" Sakiko asked. They both exchanged a look at each other before looking back at her.

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

He narrowed his eyes as he could feel a small spark of jealousy coming from deep inside him. The minutes passed by with Barun and Miria talking to each other about Darisha, while Usha focused his attention towards the kitchen where the fat human, the twin boys, and the female human were currently cooking something. Delicious aroma permeated the air and Usha couldn’t help but feel his mouth watery from the smell. He didn’t eat human food that often, but human food tastes delicious to his tongue. Just, they’re probably too… Something they call salty, and sweet, but at least Usha could stand leftover fried potato sticks back then. Ten to fifteen minutes later, their order was ready and Darisha

Chad interrupted. “I don’t know, honestly. Maybe Uche knows more, or Maggie, ah that woman, she’ll definitely know. She knows everything! She's a monitoring spirit, you should ask them.” “Okay, I will. So, how’s Aisha my business?” “…she was the woman who was with you in your taxi.” Chad's facial expression changed. “Oh my God.” “Yeah… we’ve been looking for her too. Because for some reason, Uche wants to find Fisheye. He says Fisheye has some protocol which could enhance our 'business'. He wants to buy the code”

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

And thus, Yuri Kirisawa, Ren Shibasaki and Tohya Tanigawa all found themselves in the Phantoms’ meeting room of Hati headquarters at three o’clock in the morning. Riou Takeshi smiled sympathetically as he looked at his three subordinates, all whom looked seriously irritated and exhausted, and he couldn’t blame them. “So this Yoshiyuki guy seemed to know who we are?” he asked for what seemed to be the umpteenth time. Yuri groaned, Tohya grunted, and Ren’s eye twitched dangerously. “For the thousandth time, Takeshi, yes!” Ren growled in his throat, resisting the urge to practice his target training on the captain of the Phantoms.