Hatori Fruits Basket 소설 & 이야기

"Nonsense! You've done more for me than you realize. It's the least I can do." Flora watched as Catarina arranged the fruit in a colorful display, the bright reds, yellows, and greens a stark contrast to the dullness of the hospital room. The sight of the fresh fruit, cut with care and arranged with love, filled her with a deep sense of gratitude. She reached out and took a piece of mango, savoring the sweet, juicy taste as it burst in her mouth.

There it was, two dome guards and a cart packed with items bearing my name. I signed the clipboard and rolled the cart in myself. My heart fluttered a little at the gesture, even if he hadn’t said it in person. Inside were chilled Moscato bottles, a small wooden box of dark Swiss truffles, cartons of almond and hazelnut milk, a pack of organic blueberry smoothies, two packs of Pringles, pearled dragon fruits, pink guavas, and a crate of rare Japanese white strawberries, sweet, plump, and soft to the touch.

Satoshi, carrying two neatly wrapped packets. When did he go out? He greeted them softly, handing Alecia the first bundle of some fruit drink and candies since he saw she loved them, then he offered the second which was a small bottle of masala tea blend. “For nausea,” he said, almost as if he’d guessed. “Jrn said you've been feeling sick.” She smiled and unwrapped the candy slowly, tasting its tart edge before sipping the tea, the spices warming her throat down to her stomach, startling her with its relief.

Three days later, when we finally reached Sunset Town, I jumped out of the carriage happily and took a deep breath. Wow, there's a smell of tropical fruit in the air here. Mangoes, pineapples, grapes, and coconuts. Those are all fruits I have seen in the palace but never eaten. “Madam, please take a look at my goods. They are good souvenirs.” An old woman came up with a basket to sell the goods. “Go away, don't come near us,” said Roth, a bearded knight-leader at Nuri's side, impatiently.

“So cool.” “You find it cool?” He knelt on the ground. Checking the content of the basket. The first one was filled with different sizes of containers and napkins. While the others are full of fruits like mangoes, apples, oranges and some grapes. It was more than enough for the two of them. “Yeah.” His arms were clutching at the rock. Peaking at Henrick’s action. “I mean, even if I became as rich and powerful as you, I don’t think I would be able to make my people feel scared in my presence.”

“I… I saw it while on patrol and thought you would love some.” Liora smiled. “Thank you so much, Gamma Frank.” Frank smiled. “Frank is okay,” he added. Liora nodded, and Nora took the basket. The fruits were quickly washed and served. Without thinking further or tasting for poison, Liora bit down on one. “Wow… so sweet,” she chirped with excitement. Frank watched her eat to her fill before he left. And it was then he left to see the annoying woman who wouldn’t let him rest or have some quiet time.

She carried a small woven basket filled with bright, violet-skinned fruits that smelled of honey and citrus. "Good morning, Earth-Breaker," Kesi smiled warmly, offering the basket. "The Matriarch requested that you eat before your tour. The Sun-Plums will replenish the last of your lost mana." Mwajuma took one of the fruits. She bit into it, and the sweet, vibrant juice exploded across her tongue, carrying a faint, tingling current of natural energy that immediately settled into her core. It was the taste of pure, uncorrupted life.

"Trey, it's about time you got here. Simone and I have been having ourselves a nice chat." Trey squints his eyes at both of us as he walks farther into the building. Under his right arm, he carries a basket wrapped in clear cellophane. The short round wicker basket has two handles raised to the sides to help keep in the pile of fruit from spilling over the edge. The rich brown color of the basket contrasts against the brightly colored bananas, apples, and oranges inside the plastic wrap. He slides the basket across the desk top to me. "A first day gift."

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."

"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?"