Yo-kai Academy の小説・ストーリー

Kazuha said. “Gosh. This guy knows who I am. You make me blush.” Kurai said sarcastically before he scoffed. “What a moron.” He immediately jumped from the roof, surprising Cai Kang and Kazuha until they noticed he landed in the trees to support his landing. He walked up to Karasuma. “My name is Hyakuya Kurai of the Cai school of martial arts.” That got people muttering. Kazuha immediately looked at Cai Kang in shock. “You never told me he is a student in your school."

Their fighting strength was not any weaker than that of ordinary low grade Academies. Moreover, every year, the Tianyao Dynasty would choose all kinds of tributes and hand them over to many Academies to maintain their friendship with each other. That was exactly why the Tianyao Dynasty was becoming more and more powerful, but it also became more and more solid. Prince Yao is an initiate of an ancient Academy. This alone made it even more difficult for people to offend this empire. Prince Yao could not imagine why Zephyr Khan in front of him kept killing him.

Yuna's POV After enjoying the breakfast, we set out to meet our soldiers who were at the academy preparing for the attack. The academy was huge and had a big hall at the second top floor with many room on the lower floors for the students to rest. It had different training rooms and training materials placed in each room. Tutors with different specialities like Karate, Taekwondo, Jiu Jitsu and many more which I could not even remember the names of were present to train the students from all around the world to be part of hunters and protect the humans at all cost.

"Where is Renee? How long does it take to get us snacks?" "Snacks," Alodia repeats. "Renee isn't getting us snacks." "He's not!" Alodai rolls her eyes. "Yellow Sun Academy is the most prestigious fighter academy in the world," Alodia states. I look at Jump. Jump looks at me. We both shrug our shoulders. "So," I ask after a moment of silence. Again, Alodia rolls her eyes but this time, she throws a sigh in there. "Yellow Sun Academy is the most prestigious fighter academy in the world," Alodia repeats. "They teach and train young students like us to be the most excellent and skilled fighters."

Standing right in front of her were the massive, towering iron gates of Velmora Academy. Suddenly, a strange, violent shiver ran straight down her spine. The air here felt incredibly, unnaturally cold, biting right through her thin jacket. She looked up at the center of the iron gates, where the dark, elegant crest of Velmora Academy was proudly displayed. Adjusting her black-framed glasses, Elara looked around the vast entrance. Her brow furrowed in confusion. Why is there not a single person here? The entire area was dead silent. There were no students hanging around, no cars, and no welcoming committees. The grand stone arches of the academy loomed in the evening shadows like a giant, sle

There is equipment littering the entire room. I don’t get much time to ponder the room in front of me before Marcus is stepping out of the side room. “Hey, Emilia. Glad to see you made it here safely. I hope Garrett didn’t give you too much trouble on your way out here. Come on, let’s show you around.” I fall into step with him as he walks in the opposite direction of where I was coming from. “This is our newest state of the art training center. This is Garrett’s pride and joy. He came up with the floor plan and got it approved by Kade—Alpha Kade. We are going to be in one of the sparring rooms, which is just some mats on the ground in an open floor plan room. Each room has a purpose. Some r

One of the prime instigators of her interest had been the man under whose direction she would train tonight - her sensei. After chaining her bike securely to a stand, Karen pushed through the swing doors into the foyer. The centre was, as always, busy. Young, beautiful people wearing colourful leotards, shorts, legwarmers and T-shirts were chatting as they made their way to the various rooms devoted to their particular sport. Karen walked towards the lofty gym, which had been transformed into a training dojo for the evening. She nodded to several students who were already in the changing room, replacing her tracksuit with a white gi, the thick cotton unyielding against her skin, the brown be

"They thought wrong." "You killed them?" "Every last one." He said it casually, like discussing the weather. "That's when I met Kaine, actually. His family took me in, trained me, made me what I am today." "A prince?" "A survivor." He stood abruptly, moving to the bookshelf. "The thing about this academy, Aria, is that everyone here is either predator or prey. The trick is knowing which you are." "I'm human. That makes me prey by default."

Morning came slowly over the Alpha Academy, the pale gray light of dawn spreading across the towering stone buildings like a warning rather than a comfort. The academy always looked intimidating in the early hours, its tall iron gates and wide training fields silent before the chaos of the day began. To most students, it was a place of pride—a school where the strongest Alphas trained to become leaders. But to Kai, it felt more like a battlefield. He stood near the dormitory window, watching the faint mist rise from the training grounds. Students would soon flood the field for morning drills. Alphas with sharp instincts, powerful senses, and aggressive temperaments.