Aya Nishitani Novels & Stories

Ayane wiped her tears away and tried to sound happy. "Of course. Text me once you land." Ayane agreed and ended the call. Kato Rei was Ayane's childhood friend. Ayane's hometown was in Osaka where she and Rei were neighbors. They grew up together until Ayane's parents died. She was taken to Tokyo by her grandmother to take care of her. When she was in high school, her grandmother died and she was left to fend for herself. Ayane was still friends with Rei for all those years. It would be the first time in 10 years since they've seen each other.

"We are just friends, Adam, but if there is a chance to be more, rules get broken at some point." He rose his brow at me. "Oh? I remember how-" "Hi, guys!" Natalia greeted as she made her way to us. Her fiery, red locks fell a little bit passed her shoulders and she wore a white blouse and dark jeans. I smiled at her. "Hey." Adam placed a soft kiss on his girlfriend's lips. "Hey, babe." She returned both our smiles and looked at me. "What's going on?" "Higan's crushing on a first year," Adam answered before I could even open my mouth.

"What if all these is just a trick, a test?!" "Trick, my foot. I think the rumours are the trick. He is looking for a Bride that will love him despite his scars." Another replied back with a chuckle. Belladonna looked up at her, recognizing her to be Niti, one of Aniya's friends, one of those ladies back in Inaymi who despised her for being with Lytio. Niti was quite chubby, average height and beautiful. Her defining feature happened to be her breasts, with that she was abundantly blessed but since having it all was rare, from the back Niti looked like a straight slate.

At least, Ani (the land god), had blessed them with a good harvest. If only the gods could be merciful and make me fertile like this land. Ejima laughed at the thought. No, not again. She wouldn't think about it, she was okay with her unfortunate condition with her husband, at least the gods have been kind in giving her a husband that was good and caring. Stupid childbearing thoughts. She hissed continued digging the yam. "Ejimmamara!!" Ejima stood and listened to the voice of the wind.

She mischievously wanted to see how Kenji would handle it. "There is something I want," said Akiko. "What is it?" Kenji quickly responded. "Mochi from Nakatanidou." Akiko mentioned the hardest-to-get food she could remember. "Nara?" Kenji confirmed. Nara is the prefecture in which Nakatanidou is located. It's about four hundred kilometers away from Tokyo. Farther than Sendai's coast before. "Yes." Akiko nodded, holding back a smile as she saw Kenji thinking. "Okay. I'll buy it. Maybe tomorrow..."

"How dare a woman show disrespect to our Hanaki family? I'll show you how strong the men of our Hanaki family are." The speaker was Hanaki Naoki, a three-star top-grade ninja, behind Hanaki Inuichiro. He had learned about the Yagyuu family before, and found that under Yagyuu Shinji, Yagyuu Yukime was the strongest one in the Yagyuu family. But she was just a three-star top-grade ninja, and had not become a heavenly ninja.

Nathaniel leaned forward, his grey eyes turning sharp and focused. "I found your name, Sato. Or rather, I found the man who disappeared. Hiroshi Sato. 3rd Infantry." I felt a cold shiver go down my spine. My name. It sounded foreign, yet it hummed in my blood. "There is a woman in Kyoto," Nathan continued softly. "She’s seventy-four now. She never married. Every year on the anniversary of that explosion, she registers a prayer for her brother who never came home. She’s still waiting for you."

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and