Toji Fushiguro Resurrected Novels & Stories

"If you're betrayed, release disappointment at once. By that way, the bitterness has no time to take root." - Toba Beta, My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut * * * * July 2009 Aoyama Cemetery Tohya stared at Ren, wondering if his best friend had just cracked a joke. He simply can’t imagine someone like Ren befriending a guy like that. But on the other hand, if this Tatsuya Fujiyama is truly like how Ren had said, then it might be the reason why Ren had even befriended him.

“Maybe I don’t want her to.” Koji crouched beside her. “Then don’t wake her.” Yuri turned to him sharply. “She deserves to live.” “She might not survive it.” Yuri hesitated. “Or worse,” Koji continued, “she might survive as something else.” Yuri looked at the control panel. A red button blinked. Activate Protocol: Rebirth. Koji said nothing. Yuri stood. Her hand hovered over the button. “I’m tired of others deciding who lives and who doesn’t,” she said.

It is to prevent any sound from reaching the front of the car. "Who is Shizuka Fudo? He's at your house right now." Ryosuke said. The twins are in disbelief. "Wait, that spoiled, rotten son of a bitch is at our house right now?" Toya said. Noriko groans. "Just what the hell is he up to now?" "Wow, Kazuha had the same reaction. Just who is he?" Cai Kang said. "Shizuka Fudo is the son of our second aunt who is also a Shiratori." Noriko said. "However, she is not actually a Shiratori. She's adopted into the family the moment she has started developing her silver eyes."

Nanako asked in surprise, “What is going on now? Wasn’t Jiro missing before this? Has he returned?” “It’s not…” Hiroshi explained, “It’s not Jiro who came back, but instead, it was Jiro’s elder brother, Ichiro, who was said to have already died some time ago, who suddenly came back alive and well!” “Huh?” Nanako was a little confused, “What is happening? Why am I getting more and more confused?”

At least it meant they’d leave the truth alone. “Tell you what,” Fujita-sensei said with a gentle smile. “Tomorrow we’ll visit the shrine together. Get you a proper amulet, hmm?” Takuto said nothing. Just nodded. What else could he do? When he returned to his room, still mentally preparing for how to salvage the rest of the operation, Rishi was already awake, legs tucked under him on the bed, leisurely munching from a family-size bag of sea salt chips. “So,” he said without looking up. “They think you’re possessed now?”

It truly made people to be somewhat startled. Being perfectly content by having completed the first business deal, Taka returned to the Suzaku clan in an especially good mood. During the next several days, the cultivation of her Dou Qi and magic was especially satisfactory. Likewise, during this period of self-cultivation, Jesse finally managed to reinstate her health. It was merely that on the day that she’d threatened Taka, the raging blaze had completely burned away all of her hair and her eyebrows. The current head of Jesse was similar to an egg — where, apart from her facial features, she had a bare surface atop her head.

But another part—the part that had been questioning everything—leaned into the truth. “Then why am I here?” She hesitated. “Because something bigger than them interfered. Maybe Raven herself. Maybe the spirits. Or fate. Whatever it was, it cracked the ritual. And that was how you… you came in the picture.” My knees felt weak, like the floor beneath me was slowly dissolving. “They didn’t expect you to survive. But now that you have… they want to reset everything.” I stared at her, looking more confused. “Reset what?”

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

Shyfter dissolved into a mist. “Don’t ask. I’m not sure how to explain this in terms that would save your brain, so just wait till we get Artie back on his feet?” Rei said, walking down the stairs that were covered with debris moments before. When Link and Rei finally managed to get back to the other two, Rei went up to his brother and put the blossom in his hands and plopped to the ground. “That’s it? That’s how you revived? How anticlimactic.” Tris said.

Even without my left arm, I still had a lot of fighting spirit left in me. I stood fully to my feet and regarded Horuto. I was no longer in possession of my body. Israel's spirit was taking control of me. A surge of new power flowed through my veins and my muscles and tissues. A cold sensation ran through my entire body and a fresh energy reawakened inside me. Much to Horuto's shock, my left arm started growing back and my wounds began to heal up. Horuto took some few steps backwards. He looked like someone who's just seeing a dead man come to life.