Yoriichi Tsugikuni Novels & Stories

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

LUCIAN "And next is Death himself, Luc!!". The announcer's boisterous voice boomed from the microphone and loud cheers erupted from the crowd. I earned that name after killing more men than anyone has ever done in this ring. I guess you know where I am. The diner. I made my way to the ring in just my basketball shorts. My opponent was standing in the middle, his eyes fixed on me as I got in. He could be described as a beast among men as he was huge and bulky. The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him.

He made a gurgling sound for a moment before the struggle died down time as the red hot liquid streamed down his neck and the life descended from him. Isabella felt like suddenly she couldn't breathe anymore, like she was finally realising who is the person standing in front of her was. His eyes did not leave hers for even a moment and yet the knife went exactly where he wanted it to be. This man was a dangerous weapon that was not just deadly for her sanity but was the typhoon that was going to swirl her around before killing her.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

Andreas introduces me, and this is where they turn around. The Eastern scents now made sense to me; they’re Japanese. The older male steps forward; he looks perfectly polished in an expensive suit, but I can sense a danger about him even as he tries to hide his tattoos: the slicked-back salt and pepper hair, the scars on the side of his face and knuckles. This man is Yakuza; I can tell by the way he tries to shoulder the weapons strapped to him. “Fenriz Vega, it is a pleasure to meet you finally.” He says in perfect English with a faint Kanto accent and steps forward with his arm outstretched. “Kaen Tsukishima.”

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

He wore clogs and had his hands behind his back, allowing the sea breeze to blow his clothes. He was the Sage of Sword, known as the number one master in Nihon—Kyo Chiba.

” Nab… [ I’m not quiet sure what the hell happened, but this shits unprofessional and against Company policy] I’m not sure what the hell Capri was thinking and letting Holly instigate like a damn coach at a boxing match. If I didn’t know better I would never have guessed she was the same person that did so well for us year over year. She never raised her voice and never brought any scandal to us. Shit she was always polite even to the most ruthless customers. She even told Splinter the stick wielding ninja that would loiter in-front of the store that she would follow suit only After he was capable of being considered worthy.