Novel & Cerita Chojuro Kon

When Aino was right next to me, Chojiro’s face was all red and his gaze was all over the place. “Aino, do you remember this man?” Aino looked at Chojiro and gasped. “He’s the one who saved you, Yukina.” I smiled. Chojiro could not look directly at Aino. “Is that all you remember him for? Doesn’t he look familiar to you?” I smirked. Suddenly, Aino grabbed Chojiro’s hand. “You’re Chojiro, right? From Ao Village.” Chojiro nodded. “I’m glad to see you here. Do you also work for the Emperor?” Chojiro nodded. This guy can’t even speak one word to his crush. I better help him out.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

“To new friends, new adventure. Kampai!” “Kampai!” they all echo back, although Monica has no idea what it means. They clink glasses all around, and it’s suddenly the time to talk. “I’ll go first,” Yori declares, her voice going hard and steely. “Ugh! Okay, I’m from Osaka,” she says. “So many juvenile young men who don’t know how to take care of themselves where I’m from. Mama does everything for them, and then they want a wife to take over the same role. Some even still think kancho is funny when they’re in high school.” “Honey, I don’t think that’s just in Japan that men need a woman to take care of them. What’s kancho?” Molly asks. Yori sets her drink down, clasping her hands together, tw