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he sighs, “Anyway, can you please let him know that I can’t understand Japanese, so I request my secretary to join the meeting.” Although I think Mr. Kanzaki and his colleagues are able to understand Jamie, I follow Jamie’s instructions and mention to them, “Minna-san, konnichiwa. Watashi wa Henrietta tomōshimasu. Mōshiwakearimasenga, Jamie-san wa nihongo ga rikai dekinainode, watashi wa honyaku-sha to shite kaigi ni sanka suru yō ni tanoma remasu. Rikai shite kudasai.”

Kai is laughing now and I guess I spare a chuckle as well before he finally calm down and says "What are you?" I tilt my head "Nani?"What? He pauses "Did you just speak Japanese?" I nod "Hai" Yes. He's already looking like I just handed him a lottery "Oh my God! You speak Japanese!" I blink at him again "I mean, if you watch anime, you eventually learn one or two phrases so yeah, I'm definitely speaking it" The happiness dies "Just one or two phrases?" I nod again "The important one. For example—" I clear my throat and say with absolute seriousness "Baka"

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** "What else do you want to say?" "バカじゃないの (You are stupid)" I said in Japanese. [バカじゃないの = Bakajanaino] "What a stupid Japan fellow." I tried to focus on seeing her. "You're the stupid one." Mizu smiled, she was mocking me. "You're wrong, I'm not Japanese." After she said that, Han Ryeon and Ye Jun, they laughed at me.

her mom asked, her tone shifting from excited to deeply disappointed. Frustration flared up in my chest. Over the last couple of weeks, I had actually been trying hard to learn Japanese. At first, it was just a survival tactic so I wouldn't get caught, but then I started practicing more just so I could communicate better and navigate Maya's life without constant suspicion. But right now, the stress was boiling over, and the words tumbled out of my mouth in a sharp, defensive mix of the language I’d been forcing myself to study.

He stared at me and smiled, “Oh, sorry, I wanted to wipe your sweat away.” I could hear a girl sqeualing deom behind us as shewhisper to her friend, “Awe,tingnan mo yung ginawa ng poging lalaki sa girlfriend nya! Sana all!” She said in tagalog which doesn’t help as Ajax couldn’t understand it. Translation: (“Awe, look at the handsome guy and what he did to his girlfriend! hope all!) “Tsk, magbre-break rin yan!” Replied her friend.

(It's her, she seems to be unconscious) I heard voices in Japanese or at least that's what I thought was the language they were speaking. They were getting closer and closer to my car , but I was semi-conscious ," Dakishimete atama o ōu node, kanojo wa karera ga kanojo o dokoni tsureteitte iru no ka wakarazu, shōhin o dainashi ni suru mono wa nani mo nai to karera wa kiita" (Grab her and cover her head, so she doesn't know where you're taking her and no spoiling the goods, you heard!).

A man from Huaxia was speaking Nihon language, and a Nihon person was interpreting for him. When He Lizhi spoke something in Nihon language again, the interpreter said, "Mr. Koyama Lizhi thinks that today's contests were a little boring because they were all about winning or losing. He wants a bigger gamble. He'll fall on his knees and apologize to Huaxia if he loses. Likewise, somebody from Huaxia will have to kneel down before Mr. Koyama Lizhi if Huaxia loses. He wonders if Huaxia has the courage to accept this challenge!"

They were truly a sight to behold "Watashitachiha ko.no wakai otoko to kare ga tsukutta subete no gijutsu o bunkai shimashita." I talked using a foreign language because the expert team that I gathered were from a different nationality. But I was surprised that even though I purposely spoke to my team using a different language, someone from the other team was still able to understand what I just said and this girl even have the audacity to refute me in front of my workers.

He explained, glancing at me. "Then don't worry about me." I snapped. "Xìjù nüwáng." He muttered. (drama queen) "Bakayarou!" I yelled, (asshole) "Bakanaonna!" He yelled back (bitch) "You learned Japanese?" I asked him with shock. "Baby, I went to Japan last year and stayed there for 5 months." He said smugly. "Usotsuki." I glared at him, (liar)

she laughed, looking me up and down like I was dinner. I chuckled and bowed respectfully. “Kon'nichiwa, okusama.” I greeted her. I know my accent isn’t right, but I’m from Boston, and it's not easy to hide this accent. Her face lit up like it was Christmas or something when she heard me speaking Japanese. “HE KNOWS JAPANESE!” she shouted to the rest of the house. I chuckled, shrugging. “Let the boy in.” an older man sighed, taking her arm so I could step in. “It’s cold out there.” he added.