Fanqie catalogue
Books by 纣中枯骨
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Fanqie books matched on the author's name.
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Naruto: Shinnosuke Nohara, Shimura Danzō's Grandson 火影：志村团藏的外孙野原新之助
Misae stood at the entrance to Konoha with Hiroshi and five-year-old Nohara Shinnosuke, holding a tattered will. They were there to seek refuge with Shimura Danzō: Konoha's advisor, the leader of the Anbu “Root,” and the most ruthless man in the Shinobi World. Nohara Shinnosuke snored through Root's bloodlust, sent Anbu jōnin flying with his buttocks, and covered confidential scrolls in drawings of elephants. As Root turned into a playground before his eyes, Danzō packed him off in the middle of
251Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Hatch Pokemon in the Hokage World 我在火影孵化宝可梦
Danzō raised a Psyduck, and the entire shinobi world went mad! All I did was toss Pokemon into the world of ninjas, and the moment they arrived, the big names all went wildly off-script: Tsunade cuddles a Wigglytuff and gets hooked on healing techniques, the Third Hokage walks Chimchar every day and roasts mushrooms, and every Uchiha is busy petting a fire lion and showing off their good looks. No one thinks about war or competing anymore. Danzō just spends every day on edge: “Please, ancestor,
125Reads—Score—Shelves
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Can You Believe It? My Three-Year-Old Senior Sister Charges Me Protection Money Every Day 谁懂啊！三岁师姐天天收我保护费
He had just joined the sect, and on his very first day, a three-year-old little senior sister with tiny pigtails and a babyish voice blocked his way at the mountain gate. With her hands on her hips, the little senior sister puffed out her cheeks. “Hey, new guy, pay up for protection! Otherwise, no one in the sect will have your back!” Shen Yantai stared at the tiny girl, who was only as tall as his knees, all cute and fierce, and was completely dumbfounded.
9Reads—Score—Shelves
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High Martial: My Brother Is a Total Weakling, Yet He Livestreams Himself Playing the Martial Emperor 高武：我哥战五渣，却直播演武帝
Everyone, take a look! This is my brother, Ye Mo, successor to the Martial Emperor. Except that's fake! To scrape together my tuition, I started livestreaming with a selfie stick and dressed him up as a successor to the Martial Emperor. The principal lets his imagination run wild, the campus belle takes a liking to him, his rivals are scared stiff, and the chat keeps spamming 666. Only I know he's holding a chipped enamel mug of expired instant noodles, with a fake blood pack stuffed in his pock
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