Hanabi Yasuraoka Novels & Stories

Because of this, she was rather anxious. In spite of that, the smile on Sakura’s exquisite face remained. “Since Sir York wants to play, we should have fun with him as well.” “After all, Sir York is a powerful character worth billions of dollars. A billion yen for him is no different than fifteen dollars anyway.” Aya let out a sigh of relief. She initially assumed that Harvey was a professional gambler. But after Sakura hinted to Aya that Harvey was simply rich and nothing more, her confidence returned. Aya pulled out her right hand to grab the dice cup. The cup spun midair, and crisp clacks could be heard from the inside.

“Naka-Meguro? What’s there?” “There’s a soba place I’ve wanted to try for a while. It’s called Tokyo Dosanjin.” Sakura quickly typed it into G****e, scrolling through reviews and photos. “Oh, they use citrus in their soba?” “The citrus soba’s not in this month,” Heri grinned. “But their lunch sets still look good. Come on, get ready.” Sakura smiled faintly. Heri looked genuinely excited. While Sakura got herself ready, Heri checked his own bag—PASMO card, wallet, charger, phone. “All good,” he murmured.

The crease on the older woman’s face deepened. “I have been calling out your name, yet your ears remained adamant as though I was a fool.” “I am sorry. It wasn’t intentional.” Ejima curtsied, trying to remain neutral. “Please keep that to yourself. I just want to remind you that I am coming to collect my money first thing tomorrow morning,” “But…” Ejima stammered as she shifted her posture to the other foot. It was hard to divulge if the discomfort was from the weight of the yam or the sudden realization that she was in debt. “My…my husband said he would clear the debt,”

Charlie sneered then asked, “Are you, Ito? Let me ask you, what’s the position of Kobayashi Masayoshi in this company? Does he have the right to sign this proposal?” Yahiko snorted then said, “He is the proxy for Kobayashi Pharma, so for sure he has the right to sign the financing agreement!”

I smiled, setting the books down. “I’m Isak Espensen.” I offered my hand. Hana looked pensive as she set the rest of her books down and looked at me. I arched my brow as it was closing to the point of awkwardness to hold my hand out for a proper introduction. She finally decided it was safe to introduce herself, shaking my hand in a grip that even some men couldn’t muster. “Hana Yashida.” She said, holding the handshake a little longer than I expected. “Nice to meet you. And thank you for the assist.”

“Miss, here are the papers that need your signature for the finalization of the Spring Collection that will be featured in our fashion show.” My assistant came into my office and handed me a stack of papers. My name is Nagatsuka Akina, I’m the Founder and CEO of Hanazu Couture. Although my company hasn’t been around for as long as the other famous brands out there, we’ve become a household name in the fashion industry. I’ve worked tirelessly for the last 15 years to make this company what it is today.

“and my youngest son, Luca. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my head down. “A pleasure to meet you all, especially you, Anaya. I am Dante, the oldest as of present,” he leaned, took my hand and kissed the back of my palm, “and these are my siblings, Raffaele, Nico, Leonardo, Adrian and Serena, our youngest,” he gestured to each of them. “It is a pleasure to meet you, too” After that, the afternoon went on smoothly. Then a crash, cups and plates breaking, refreshments spilled and the maids they loked utterly horrified.

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

×Jamie× Spending my birthday with Higan was amazing. Even though it was just one addition to the party, it felt like a huge barrier had been broken. I've never seen my sisters be so friendly to someone else before and the interaction was adorable. I watched as the twins and Higan played a boardgame that Higan won twice already. The twins were focused as they discussed strategies while Higan looked like he could play it with his eyes closed. He should probably go easy on them since they are children, but Darcy would kill me if I said that out loud.

"How dare a woman show disrespect to our Hanaki family? I'll show you how strong the men of our Hanaki family are." The speaker was Hanaki Naoki, a three-star top-grade ninja, behind Hanaki Inuichiro. He had learned about the Yagyuu family before, and found that under Yagyuu Shinji, Yagyuu Yukime was the strongest one in the Yagyuu family. But she was just a three-star top-grade ninja, and had not become a heavenly ninja.