Those Two Guys Naruto Novels & Stories

“I am Mōri Shinsuke.” “And I am Hattori Koheita.” They introduced themselves. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I am standing in front of Mori Shinsuke and Hattori Koheita. I never thought I'd be able to meet them but here I am standing in front of them. I’m getting quite excited about being in their presence. They must have noticed my sudden change in personality. I quickly composed myself before I make any dumb decisions.

Narakashura rose to his feet. "It is true. It is not Indrajit who is leading this war, but your other brother. This is interesting, does Indrajit think we are weak? Or is he so afraid to address his elder brother; Asura?" Arya Santanu quipped again. "Asura is not our barrier. You can never match Maghanada Indrajit and Aji Kala Karna. The two are an inseparable entity." Narakashura sighed. He created ten spears of fire before his eyes.

At that moment, Fukada and his ninjas arrived in the courtyard. Their eyes fell on the shattered coffin and the disintegrated body of their comrade, fueling Fukada’s fury, "Damn it!" Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! Three male ninjas immediately leaped out, surrounding Kiran. Kiran, unbothered by the three men, coldly stared at Hugh, "Who are these people? Explain!" "What are you that I should explain to you?" Hugh, trying to incite Kiran's anger, responded defiantly.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

If only they knew that I’d be far more interested if they pretended not to look at me. He comes to a stop in front of two tall men. He gestures at them. “This is Robin and Niles. They’ve been in the pack since birth. They’ve each replaced their fathers.” “Wow.” Robin and Niles lumber towards me. Both of them could be compared to small buildings. Robin easily towers over me, but my energy is stronger than his. The confident look in his eye withers as our eyes meet, and he nods at me. “Welcome. Your name?”

"Reasons I’m beginning to suspect you and my cousin helped manufacture." "She doesn't owe you any explanations," Julian countered, his arm tightening around the small of my back, pulling me firmly against his side. "She has me now. And unlike you, I didn't run when things got difficult." The tension between the two men crackled like electricity. I felt entirely trapped between them—Julian’s possessive hold on one side, and Dare’s burning, accusatory gaze on the other. "Personal assistant," Dare said abruptly, the words dropping like an absolute command.

I can take on three of them at the same time if she wants. The two guys bent down and stretched their backs, their necks turned from right to left, popping the joints with a series of cracks in rapid succession. One of them was bald, while one had a big beard. Let’s call them Baldy and Beardy. Hmm, cute. “Don’t hold back, or I might just kill you,” I smirked at them. They snarled and tried to grab my arms, but I stepped aside before they could. Beardy tried to punch me, but I dodged, and it landed on his teammate. Baldy groaned in pain while glaring at Beardy. I laughed at their antics, and they looked toward me. Baldy restrained my arms, but I flipped over and kicked him in his family jewel

The guy was glaring at the audience boxes as if he was hating it with all his gut. Jai couldn't help thinking that this guy resembled a certain lilac-eyed ninja who had issues with his family recognition. 'It's like staring into the real life version of Neji Hyuuga. I hope he wasn't as bad as Neji's pre-shippuuden self,' Jai thought silently. Then Jai looked back at Darrion and noticed that his friend's lips had flipped upside down in an ugly frown. His brows furrowed deep, and his nose scrunched up in total distaste.

A sudden wave of shiver passes through him, making him turn his head around to look behind him. “You ask” “What no I wouldn't, you ask” “Why would I? You are the elder one, so it's the responsibility the elder one should ask” rather than finding the source of the voice, Kai just sees two guys sharing the same look arguing with each other. Two dirty blond-haired guys with to-tell slender figures, broad shoulders wearing a green T-shirts and black jeans. It would have been difficult to make out the difference between them if it wasn't for the having the mole over the right side of his cheek and the other on the left.

He wore a tattered dark-green skirt tied with a long red sash with a pair of massive Japanese drums hung on his waist and held a small mace in each hand. The other one must be Hikaru. Wearing a leopard-pelted loincloth and carrying a long sack on his shoulders, he was green-skinned and had an equally fierce face and a single horn on his forehead. “Those are definitely Raijin and Fujin’s Braves,” Wilt said. “They looked just like their gods when I visited their shrine back in Japan.” “Get ready, people,” Chief Bess exclaimed. However, the Storm Brothers didn’t move a muscle.