Those Two Guys Naruto Novels & Stories

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

At least Rosa has made sure that the hand print she stamp on his cheek would stay for a long time and from what she is seeing now, Rosa was absolutely satisfied. Doesn't matter now because just like that, all hell breaks loose... ... The current situation right now kinda reminds Rosa of a scene in an anime show that she watches as a kid. What was it? Was it Naruto?Well, she had zero clue because she couldn't remember any of it but one thing for sure, these brothers fighting in her room reminded her of the fighting scene where it's impossible to see both of the fighters except for flashing lights coming from the weapons like the knife or daggers which seems to shines from the light in the roo

“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.

The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said- "You're mine, Naruto-chan!" Jason: (⊙_⊙) Jack: (ㆆ-ㆆ) Jennifer: ㅍ_ㅍ Jessica: (>\\\\\\<) Jean: (Grade-A Straight Male) *disgust.gif* Jerry: °.°•(((p(≧□≦)q)))•°.° "AHHH!!!! AM SO SORRY!!!!" Jerry screeched. *** "So you're a fudanshi! Ah! Am a fujoshi too~ let's be besties Jer~," Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry.

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.

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.