Yamato One Piece Novels & Stories

It was the voice of the woman that had captured her two years back when she had followed the basket to this island. “Nwanyoo (Easy),” Ejima muffled and turned her attention to the woman. She towered some feet away, with braided hair that dangles on her sides. It was impossible to see her eyes, but Ejima could see the muscle drooping on her shoulders like a watermelon. Save for the fact that women hardly wear weapons, Ejima has never seen a woman with such height and power. Her status could send even the bravest man on their knees.

He fell to his knees. "I won't give up," he said after a break. "I'm waiting," Sasaki had a grin on his face. Yamato got up. Lunged, again, like a novice. Sasaki knelt. His sword ripped into Yamato's waist. It was over. Yamato fell to the ground face first. "I told it would be over soon. And so died, Yamato the sword master," Sasaki laughed. "I wonder. What the other sword masters are like? Only one way to find out, for sure! Onward."

There were two shots, a lot of screams, another three gunshots and blood, Camden tensed, everything happened so fast he didn't even have time to react. "Do not touch Lady Ahmya! Our master will hear of this!" One of her bodyguards shouted while the other shot the man and removed his glasses and hat. He was a normal human, why did he do that? "This is bad, the Yamatos are very influential people, and she's the only girl of the Yamato clan as of this generation, the Dark won't like this," Knoxx muttered and went over to help calm down the bodyguards.

Reiner stepped back and bowed respectfully. "Boss." Crain strained his neck to look at the newcomer. Despite his battered state, he could tell from the way the guards treated him that this man was incredibly powerful. Damien walked over and squatted down in front of Crain, looking him dead in the eye with a calm, dangerous gaze. "And who the hell are you?" Crain demanded, his voice shaking. Damien looked right back at him with an icy stare. "I'm not a public figure, so you probably haven't heard of me. I'm Damien Blackwood. But some people call me the Living Yama."

His grey kimono was immaculate, and the katana that should have been confiscated at the door still rested across his lap, because Takeshi Yamamoto went nowhere without his sword and no one was brave enough to try taking it. His second in command was ayounger man with ink crawling up his neck. He stood at perfect attention. And finally, directly across from me… Alessandro De Luca. He was elegant as always with his silver hair swept back and a suit worth more than most men's homes. He looked at me across the obsidian table with the patient, predatory smile of a man who had been waiting years for this moment. Behind him stood Antonio, his second in command who has a scar through his left eyebro

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get redder and redder like a tomato. “End of the line, was it Fuujin or Raijin, or a constellation or something inhuman not even known to humankind or from a folklore not from Japan at all, was it from a chinese mythology or perhaps western Europe. Perhaps it may have been from India too…. I’m done.” Says Ayame and lays on the ground looking at the ceiling. “No use~… These guys don’t even know what their leader is.” The yokai fall unconscious from holding their breath for too long one by one like dominoes.

I couldn't find the answer myself. "Rohama, I want you to meet Yamiko, a great kerieko of Addessa. Yamiko, this is Rohama. She wasn't from here but we have a guess where she might came from, relying to the facts given by kerieko who have travelled across other dimensions," the elder said. "Yamiko had gone into the world of humans a number of times. I suppose you came from that world. Am I wrong?" he asked. I simply nodded.

He tilted his body and fell to the ground with a thud, almost swallowing his breath. "Do you think you are qualified to be my enemy?" Zhou Tian looked at Nobuo Matsushima, who was lying on the ground, with disdain, and said coldly. Nobuo Matsushima fell to the ground and groaned. He was so angry that he was going crazy. He couldn't beat Zhou Tian, so he found Tamao Takeda of the Waveman Group. He didn't do anything to Zhou Tian, but Songdao Youmeiwas caught by Zhou Tian.

I dodged his attack, and he could only kick my leg. "Don't you know how to fight anymore?" asked Yamato Minobe. While I didn't answer his question, I chose to look at Yamato Kakuzo who pointed one his hand at me. While his other hand folded back. It seems, Yamato Kakuzo will issue a punch. "With your current speed, you won't be able to dodge this attack." I still didn't answer Yamato Minobe's ramblings, because I just focused on concentrating on Yamato Kakuzo.