Fruit Basket Momiji Novels & Stories

"No, no. It's already too late for that. I got this. I just need to get used to a few things, and I'll be fine." "I can figure it out," she encouraged herself, and as she checked further, her eyes landed on a woven basket tucked near the counter. Blinking, she tilted her head. "How come I never saw this?" "Did Lythari keep this here secretly?" She smiled and curiously reached for it, carrying it over to the sink. "How lovely," she muttered. "Fruits. How I love fruits. Ugh," then she started naming them. "We have blueberries, strawberries, raspberries; not sure what these deep purple ones are called. Mmm… but I think I should know them. What are they called again?"

Elsaa struggled to climb the Guampe tree. This was the tallest and most slippery tree in Lockwood and it produced every Five years. Its fruits were known to blossom and wither within two days. It was one of the best fruits with the most unique taste in Lockwood and it was incidentally Elsa's mother's favorite fruit.

"How long have you been running a cafe?" Jin inquires. He takes interest in a certain fruit sitting in a box within the framed freezer. The label says it's a fruit. How come he's never seen something like it before? It's evenly round, colored red with split patches of green, and whatever is sprouting around it resembles like fur. It's already been ten minutes since they've left Y/n and his brother to guard the cafe. With searching eyes, Lisa drags the stroller and stops just beside the man crouching to get a better view of the mysterious fruit. He looks invested.

And here she was, following after some babies whom the society had… The basket…Oh no… Ejima’s stomach tightened. Her brow folded inwards as her white eyes searched the shoreline. There were trees everywhere and the voices of the birds continued to adore the earth with its melody, as they sang other creatures to rest. Everything was ordinary. The only extraordinary thing was that the basket which she had been chasing for hours, had disappeared into thin air, leaving nothing and nowhere to testify its erstwhile existence.

*** The following day, on August the 5th, Nanako, her father, and her aunt flew to Aurous Hill in the morning on the Ito family’s private jet. There were also maids that Nanako had carefully selected from home arriving in Aurous Hill at random as well as a large number of high-grade flowers purchased from all over Japan. The Americans were good at genetic modification in the field of agriculture, whereas the Japanese were good at breeding. Japan was also more refined in the high-grade categories, and many high-grade fruits were cultivated in Japan, from Fuji apples in the early years to the current king grapes, red-colored strawberries, and spring tangerines. The island really had the highes

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!!*

Murong Cheng approached Mu Zi, lifting her hair that fell on her temples behind her ears, Mu Zi was oblivious, lowering her head to put the mountain raspberries scattered on the ground into a canvas bag. "This is mountain raspberries, there are many more ahead." Murong Cheng led her forward. There were indeed more wild fruits in front, Mu Zi was so excited, pointing at a tree of fruits, she said, "I recognize this, this is a lantern fruit right?" After picking a lot of them, Mu Zi began to worry again, "But we can't eat them all, will it be wasted?" "Leaving it on the tree will only rot." Mu Rong Cheng rubbed the top of her hair and said, "You can squeeze it into juice, or have mom make it i

Stella smiled, "It would be a pleasure to have a friend visit us. If you all like it here, you could stay here for a month or two. Let me tell you, there are still a lot of surprises in the forest. Nature is the best gift the world could give. There are a lot of bamboo shoots and chestnuts that are fragrant and sweet. The pomelos here are good for the body too. Last time, Jasper even brought back a tiny fruit that was red in color. It was sour yet sweet. He said that it was some kind of nutritious berry."

Each of them allowed to take away thirty basket fruits . Well the one meter wide and tall basket will be able to contain many fruits. Wu Ming ask to take fifty baskets and he is allowed to. He actually had his own fruit trees but well that's for his own to eat . These fruits are to sell to his classmates . To their surprise after half hour the fruits appears back at the place they had pick half hours ago. " The space is indeed has a magic ." Mejar Qin who always had a cold and doesn't like to talk suddenly said .

Tiered boxes: tamagoyaki rolled omelet sliced into perfect golden spirals, teriyaki salmon glistening with sauce, onigiri with umeboshi centers, blanched broccoli and carrot flowers, a little compartment of pickled veggies, and fresh strawberries for dessert. She even tucked in two sets of chopsticks and tiny sauce bottles. I sling the bag over my shoulder. **Mia (eyeing it curiously):** “That smells amazing. What is it?” **Haru:** “Homemade bento. Mom made double—said one freshman needs a lot of fuel.” Her ears twitch under the glamour, nose flaring subtly at the scents. **Mia (grinning):** “Your mom is my new favorite person.” We grab chocolate milk from the line (tradition now) and head t