Romans & histoires Toji Fushiguro Cursed Spirit

It was rooted in the teachings of the monk Kong Fuzi, who laid down the foundations of good manners and right conduct throughout Slayer civilization. “As the ship crosses the equator, it’s said that the legendary underwater kingdom of Ryūgū emerges. The captain appears dressed as the sea god Watatsumi. The captain’s lieutenant also wears a costume of Toyotama-hime, the pearl goddess, daughter of Watatsumi. And one by one, the mutineers, the Wogs, are arrested and brought to court, before Watatsumi and Toyotama-hime who sit as judges. The Wogs undergo interrogation and are force-fed a truth serum.” “An ACTUAL truth serum?” Aki asked.

The man had already moved back to his work chair. "You don't have to worry! Ethan can take and accompany you," said Jhony to his son's co-worker. He was no longer surprised to see the miracle. In fact, what was surprised him was when he was about to enter the room earlier, when he saw the coldest man scared the face of a foreign girl. "Yes. And I will also accompany you too during the check up," continued Anthony. Leona tried to place. She was feeling a little better than before. She leaked out one by one the people in the room. And she was surprised after realizing the presence of Jhony Regorge in the room.

"He was literally asking for it. Besides, I've always wanted to hit him" Yasu chuckled the gestured at Tobio to take a seat which Tobio did, still glaring. "So, what are we going to do now? It's obvious that Ryuho isn't thinking clearly" "Yeah" Kaito mulled. "In all my life, I never thought Ryuho will one day resort to summoning spirits. Is this how badly he wants Aito?" "Aito is dead" Tobio deadpanned. "He can never get him back. We have to make him understand that"

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

he said while struggling. "Car accident. You're so focused on the nudes of your side chick while driving. You deserve to die!" I said and continued sucking his energy until he vanished. He is a vengeance spirit who's meant to be sent to hell, so his energy must be collected. I filled his energy with the small bottle I bought. "Wake up, Hiro," I said and shook him. Jennie and Ryujin are getting weaker. "L-leave us alone..." "This is strange. I couldn't fight his energy. What is he, Aya?" Ryujin asked while holding onto his stomach, where his fox bead was placed.

"Your black metal spear is a negative energy beam. To destroy it, positive energy is required. Aji Sangkala's spirit gave me holy fire energy and allowed me to use holy fire. Simple enough, but the technique you use is very troublesome, isn't it, Asura? Arya Santanu looked back. Asura came out of hiding. Ten black metal spears had been pulled out of his body. Beside him was the spirit of Aji Sangkala who walked hand in hand with the red demon. "It's a good thing my handsome face survived. Otherwise, I would have haunted your sleep!" Asura was so annoyed that he pointed at Hirayasura. "Be patient, friend. We'll burn that adorable doll and find its owner." Aji Sangkala's spirit joined in the m

She folded her hands slowly in her lap, her long white hair catching faint shafts of afternoon light. “That is all the spirits have shown me from the past,” she replied gently but firmly. “The debt is deep, and justice demands payment. However… the path can still change. If one among you willingly offers their own life in exchange, the curse may lift without claiming another. Sacrifice has power. But it must be given freely.”

“Yep. Let’s get going.” The students who were waiting for them to finish climb up the stairs and see the boy beaten badly and lying down with a bloody face. “D-do you need…” “Just go away…,” says the boy and the students go rushing to their classes. The boy, Akihiko Ito was branded off as a cursed child from when he was 8 years old. The reasons to him being called a cursed child was that he had the ability to see spirits from his birth. Nobody believed him since they thought of spirits and ghosts as objects existing only in stories. Until…

" 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

The Crone said in an impatient voice. “What? That is impossible!” Snapped Richard.“She gave me..” “Oh, shut up! Jamie has the power of two high gods in her veins. Jamie is only mortal in her body, not in her soul.“ The Crone Goddess explained. “But, why is she not awake then?” Demanded Richard. He felt hope stirring in his heart. “Because the Jorōgumo have captured her!” The Crone said. Richard growled, Jorōgumo were spider-shaped demons that could weave webs to catch wayward souls that had got separated from their bodies. They would manipulate the environment to reflect their deepest desire whilst feeding to them.