Dekomori X Nibutani Novels & Stories

"ALN75329011, We have something that we want you to help us with. I heard that you got a new member. It was nice timing. Now, I want you to take three of them to us. But make sure that they are useful to us. See ya." Hikari looked at that code and thinking something about it. Nimura saw Hikari was thinking about something when he looked at that code. Because they already read it, Sabu-sama told them to return it to him. Then he sent a location to them. When they received the location, Sabu-sama told them to take a rest and get ready for their next task.

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form

Akiko recalled what Mori had said. “Kuryugumi owns Sonny and Summitomo!” Akiko mentioned Mori's tidbit, and Kenji was surprised to hear those names coming out of her mouth. “How do you know about Kuryugumi?” Kenji asked. “Mori told us all during the hanami. Shingi Fusaya is owned by Kuryugumi.” “Oh.” Kenji wasn’t thrilled to hear that Mori had explained Kuryugumi to Akiko, but he understood why. During the hanami, many other companies were present, so it made sense that Kuryugumi came up.

Bozo found a stone from the fallen building and relaxed his weight. He tucked his sword under his armpit and with his free hands took out his snuff-box from his pouch. He taped the coverlid and scooped a large portion into his nostrils with his index finger. The electrifying rush that went from his brain to all parts of his body made him shiver as he groaned with pleasure. The people of Umunta have become his favorite. They were skilled in grinding the tobacco smoothly and the lack of adulteration made him fond of their product. Unlike his previous sellers who often mix the tobacco with colorants and other useless leaves, this was the best anyone could ever ask for.