Fruit Basket Mayuko Novels & Stories

Her other hand was holding the one she had stolen from Ravyn up to the moonlight to admire its beauty, not realizing it was a carambola, whose size and touch are difficult to distinguish in the dark from the 3D emblem. "Eh?" Miho's frustration at being outwitted by Ravyn grew as she witnessed what she saw. "Damn, how great!" Miho threw that star fruit onto a nearby rocky hill to vent. *splat* But where the fruit hit was not a rocky hill. Instead, it was unintentionally awakening a sleeping being. It was furious and stood up without hesitation. *ROAR!!*

He would instruct them to plant it near the river, that way the tree could always have water and it would bear tasty fruit. When all the apples have been consumed, Fyn's eyes fell on the other fruits inside the rucksack. There were mangoes and strawberries. The other fruits, he couldn't possibly name. There was a large green fruit with bumpy rinds. It was bigger than Fyn's head. There was also a bright magenta fruit with green elongated peels. There was even what looked like a small yellow melon with deep white stripes.

00Sally stopped her from handing the fruit to Pine and said, "I'm going to wash and cut it, and then give it to you, sir." 00Ni Ya looked at the Sakyamuni fruit in her hand. It seemed to be eaten directly, and it was not very delicious. So she put the fruit into the bamboo basket and said, "Don't mess with these things in the basket." 00"I know. These people are so large, so there won't be any chaos." Sally said. 00With a smile, Niya crawled into the arms of Dianne. "I picked those especially for you. Try them later, and see if they're sweet or not."

Color green, pink, and purple. “What is that?” I asked Matheo who picked it. “Relax. I forgot them but they seem to be…edible. I think so, yes…” “Oh, I think I remember. The green one is Kamias, the purple is mangosteen, guava, and starfruit.” Matheo explained. Theon cooked the fish and we waited as I let Matheo eat the fruits first to see if it is poisonous. When he was fine for the whole hour, I tasted it and it was…decent than I thought it would be.

“Oh my, Miura-san. This is a lot. I... I can’t possibly accept this for free.” The basket was filled with two bundles of green mustard greens, more than five fresh carrots still covered in red soil, corn in husks, and vibrant red tomatoes. There was a lot. “Eeee… It’s just from my garden behind the house. I was cleaning it up and remembered you need to eat lots of healthy food. It’s really healthy, and I’m sure you’ll recover quickly,” Miura insisted. Without waiting for Akiko to invite her in, she took off her sandals and brought the basket into the kitchen.

All of us want the cheque that Matheson has promised. The sunlight flashed on jade, emerald, scarlet, as tiny flies skittered around banana palms. Some of the bananas were ripe. Ruth cut some from the central stack. They were tiny and tasted creamy, not at all like supermarket fruit. She drank some water from the stream, then filled a canteen and slung the strap over one shoulder. Already it was growing dark. She hadn’t thought about the time when she left the village. Now she realised that she must spend the night alone in the jungle.