Ushiro No Shoumen Kamui-san Novels & Stories

Damnit, why is Kane not attacking? With each step, Iroshi pushes Kane further and further back until his back slams against a pillar. My chest tightens and my palms begin to sweat. C’mon Kane! “Come at me Ibraco,” Iroshi taunts him. Yumiko stands beside me and she pulls up her kimono. As the men fight, she leans over and whispers into my ear. “Ibraco loves you.” Her statement catches me off guard and for a moment, I take my eyes off the two men and frown at her. I do not feel like talking to her right now. She smiles at me and turns her gaze back to the men.

Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin. The thought of Rok Phin made Nya’s blood run cold. With dark hair, a thick facial hair, and black eyes, he looked frightening enough, but then there was the awful scar that marred the entire right side of his face. He claimed it had happened in a battle against the kingdom to their south, Davendwar, but everyone knew the truth. He’d gotten a bit too close to the visitor during the Dragon Moon a few years back and had paid the price. Nya had lost her concen

“Hurry up and bring her over. Young Master Takei has been waiting for a long time!” “Tsk, tsk, tsk. I have to admit that the ladies of the great Country H are amazing. It’s no wonder Young Master Takei has a crush on her at first glance. Thus, we’ll have to bring her over no matter what.” The leading male Islander had the word “Kamishita” printed on his clothes. He had a wretched smile, and he looked devilish. “I didn’t come to Hong Kong for nothing this time!”

“Kamikakushi’s Grand Priest used to capture the Great Four Shikigamis alive. As a result, he was nearly devoured by them. In the end, it was our bishop who helped him in defeating the Shikigamis. Now that the Demigod of the Celestial Empire has arrived to challenge us, Kamikakushi must do their duty.” “All right. We need to notify Kamikakushi as soon as possible and ask them to come over and support us. Kamikakushi is an official organization, so they have access to many resources. We can definitely stop that Demigod with their help, hence we don’t need to disturb Imada’s slumber.” *** An old man in a suit received a call at this time from a building in Fukuoka. It was a call from the Shindo

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

“One touch…one whisper…one kiss, for you know who I am.” “What is going on here?” “Kismet…rings of truth; you are the only one who can give this silhouette of mine a name, face. Open your heart than your mind will open. For now you still created darkness where you find yourself within the grip of treacherous longings. You smiled finding yourself in a situation of seduction and fantasies. You had forgotten about the obsession and deception. Only you can color the picture right, Sammy.”

But why would someone so young and carefree as Kenshi be King of Yami knowing how powerful and manipulative the King of Hikari is at the moment. "Was that demon we hunted down a King?" Yushiro shifted his gaze at his companion and Blue immediately look down. Nobody dares to meet the eyes of a royalty. "He is yet to become one. But if I catch and behead him, he shall be never be one," he answered, his tone with deep hatred in it. "You should hurry and finish your meal and we'll head back to our travel." "Aye, your highness!" Mizuko was in joy when Kenshi finally showed up to her. If he did that a little later, she would have jumped at him in relief. It was a good thing she resisted and stoppe

"Now then, shall we get down to business? Hisao-sama." He nods his head as so we talk about the agreements and successfully strike a deal. It was dinner time and they prepared us a kimono to wear. Well, that was pretty considerate. They even help up in wearing it. We go to the dining hall where the food was already prepared and Hisao along with his wife Iwamoto Kiyoko. She was very elegant and graceful like a peony flower. Her black hair along with her white kimono was amazingly dazzling. I seat next to Hisao as we talk and drink. There is also a performance from an instrument called shamisen that was played with girls called geisha.

Says the man with blond hair in Hawaiian clothing while pointing at the exit. The flower tries to escape from the windows but the blond man launches a missile at the flower. “No! Wait! Akki is still there!” says Ayame while struggling to get to Akihiko while the men in black held her arms tightly. “That won’t kill it…” “Listen to me here… You dammed son of a bi*ch.” Says Ayame while looking at the blonde-haired guy. “The boy is already dead. It’ll be pointless for you to go near him.”

She turns the camera on. Elder Mariko's face materializes — seventy-two years old, face weathered like river stone, iron-gray hair pulled into a tight bun. She's wearing a simple kimono, indigo with white cranes. Behind her, the sliding door to the garden is open, and Aurelia can hear the bamboo water feature *clack-clack-clack* in the dark. "Obāsan." Aurelia's voice cracks on the word. "I need to ask you something about the Silvermane bloodline."