Future Diary Yuki And Yuno Novels & Stories

My fingers find the light dial on the wall, and I turn it, dimming the room of its bright white light. Most of our clients don't like to be seen. So Chad has us dimming the room until they say otherwise. I walk towards the other figure in the room. His cologne invades my senses. He smells expensive, which is odd. Because the expensive types are usually Maddie and Laylas' clients. “Hi, my name's YINA.” I close my eyes and bow, getting down on my knees. “I am here for your pleasure.” I recite our given lines from Chad.

When they finally calmed down, Yoko mumbled, “So Belinda, She and I...” “Belinda?... You guys what?” Zane asked with a smile. After drawing a deep breath, Yoko cleared his throat and said, “Today is Friday. I have somewhat of a date with her on Saturday, 9 pm, at a bar.” With a grin, Zane's eyes lit up and he clapped excitedly, leaning forward in his seat and asked, “When did this happen!? When did you ask her out?” “That night at Daredevil club, after you left,” Yoko said, feeling relieved that his boss seemed so chill about it since telling him was a part of the reason he was so nervous.

Jacob's eyes locked on the thing that started it all—the pink diary. [Hurt Yuna Auclair seventy-seven times...] The words burned into him. Without thinking, he ripped it apart, fists clenched, jaw tight. Pages scattered like ash. A photo slipped out. Two teens. On the back: [Jacob, I waited ten years for you. But I don't love you anymore.] Jacob dropped to the floor, sobbing. "I'm sorry. I was wrong, Yuna. Please... come back..." When Peter arrived, the house was dark.

"Yes, I just received another message from you... Once I have reviewed everything, I will let you know what to do." She ended the call and opened the new email. On the computer screen appeared photographs of Yukio and his partner Ankit during their trip to Hokkaido. Some innocent shots of the two at the convention, others not so innocent. Each photo indicated the date and time it was taken. Jina Sotomayor carefully studied them and smiled mischievously. It was just a matter of waiting for the right moment.

Dale noticed how they anxiously watch his teacher that he also took a glance up at her face. Yet Yuna, instead of worrying about everyone’s wild assumptions about her, she even has the guts to recall everything that had happened earlier. The fact that too much happened for only a day made her wonder, what would she even find tomorrow? After the long delay, she twitched the corner of her lips, forming a faint smirk together with her cold emerald stare.

I skip further into the little book, slightly curious about the dates I've noticed this far until I reached a page that caught my eye. December 21, 1997. The ground is covered with snow, the tulips and rose buds I've come to love and treasure are no more, yet I don't feel lonely or cold. Someone lies ever so comfortable in her basket figetting about- right now only just smiled at me. Her skin is a creamy pale colour with burnt brown hair that dares to become red at the touch of light, her eyes sparkle with such a vibrant pink it's hard to never smile whenever I think of the child before me. I've named her Yuuki, because she was born at the time of snow. December 17, 1997.

The sun beamed on the beautiful Kang mansion; birds chirped, and servants went about their duties, some with smiles, others with soft, pressed lips and tired eyes. But someone had woken up on the wrong side of the bed. Yuna had retired within the early hours of dawn. She had hurried to her room, where Hani waited for her all night, and worst of all, her friend did not look at her the same. Hani had so much to say, too many questions to ask, but Yuna dismissed her, claiming tiredness. Yet when she climbed on the bed, sleep was the last thing to come.

Yuna quickly found a room and hid from the gossiping maids. She yelled at Fifi in her mind, “WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME 3 YEARS HAVE GONE BY?” Fifi shouted back, “STOP YELLING AT ME! I was going to take a nice nap. I was dreaming of my freedom till you woke me up.” Yuna sighed, “What happened while I was unconscious. Why was I unconscious for 3 years?” Fifi rolled her eyes, “It’s not my fault your body is so weak. Most people would’ve woken up after a month. It took time for your body to absorb my essence.”

And does Yuko have any plans to make Mizu a date partner? So just stay tuned!!! See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

They all laughed and started to eat too. "Why did you guys bring Aito's favourite foods today?" Aera asked, confused. "Tuesday" Yua answered. "Today is Tuesday and every Tuesday, we eat Aito's favourite kinds of food" Sakura nodded. "Monday is for Haruto. Tuesday for Aito, Wednesday for me, Thursday for Yua and Friday for Toshiro. We've been doing it since middle school" Haruto smiled. "Yeah. It helped us bond. Then, I didn't like to eat tofu but Toshiro loved it so little by little, I started to like it too"