Harukawa Maki Novels & Stories

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

“Goodnight, you must be Akari-chan, nice to meet you. And you are…” He looked directly at me for several minutes. “You live on the apartments above the candy store right. I knew your uniform seemed familiar, my name is Makiba Jouji, your landlord’s grandson.” He politely offered me his card as I avoided looking into his eyes, ashamed at the fact that I did not even remember my landlord’s name. Written with golden letters below his name you could read Guidance Center Special Consultant. “Nice to meet you, I am Taoyama Naruki.” “I did not know you were friends with Matsubara-san.”

Haruki arrived right on time, dressed in a dark blue linen shirt. “Nice to finally meet you in person,” he said with a smile. Evelyn gave a polite nod. “You too. Sorry if I seem a little nervous.” The conversation started awkwardly but gradually eased. Haruki was good at keeping things light. He spoke about his work in wood carving, his hometown in Kyoto, and his love for authentic Japanese green tea. Evelyn chuckled softly as he shared stories from his mischievous childhood. For a moment, she forgot the ache in her chest.

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

**Mia:** “Thank you. It smells amazing in here.” Haru leads her to the table, pulls out a chair. They sit—Haru beside Mia, parents across. Keiko brings plates: steaming rice, miso soup with tofu and wakame, tamagoyaki slices, grilled mackerel, pickled r****h, and fresh fruit. **Keiko (serving Mia first):** “Eat as much as you like. Werewolf appetites are no joke—I remember from Seras’s friends.”

Again, she turned to go. “Wait,” Edward couldn’t help himself. “You didn’t tell me your name.” She hesitated for a moment, as though in dilemma. “It’s Haruka. Haruka…Maki.” “Well, very nice to meet you, Miss Maki,” Edward said, chuckling. Haruka flinched at the fond greeting and nodded. “Hajimenashite, Faber-san,” she replied. “And sayonara.” Edward laughed. “See you tomorrow,” he said.

It is already bad enough that Mizuki knew about them, but for reasons unknown, both Riou and the Elder didn’t seem to have any objections that Mizuki knew so much about them. “I see,” said Mizuki with a smile, and the man glanced at Yuri curiously. “I’ll introduce you. Yuri, this is Tendo Amachi-san, a professor at Tokyo University.” Yuri inclined her head politely to the man, and this gesture was returned. “Amachi-san, this is Yuri. Yuri Kirisawa. She is one of my regular visitors here.” Tendo almost choked on his drink at this, and he turned his head so quickly to face Yuri that the girl could have sworn that she almost saw him crick his neck.

Overtime, Nozomi realised that the results of the games that Hikaru picked out were a lot more competitive. Just as they left the arcade, they ran into Makoto. “Ma-kun?” “Hina. You’re still here.” Hina’s surprised expression quickly soured. “Another gatecrasher.” “I didn’t come to gatecrash. I’m on an errand.” He raised his hands defensively. Then, he took notice of those around. “Ah. Hikaru-kun, it’s been a while.” Makoto greeted. “Mm. It has.” “Hello, it’s you again.” Makoto greeted Yosuke.

Terrius wondered out loud. Both Manor and I turn to look at each other in shock. We wrap our arms around each other's shoulders and huddled to the side of the table. " What is Misaki God of? She does have a title right?" I whispered to Manor. " I don't think so, she's always been working under Givendale." Manor shook his head as he pointed out. " Maybe she's the God of Helpfulness?" I guessed. " I don't think, so... What about God of Versions? That makes more sense." Hikaru added from the sidelines.