Isekai Izakaya Nobu 소설 & 이야기

CHAPTER NINETEEN "Hey, senorita, you must be Ace's African beauty, he's been talking about the whole month " he smiled revealing his neatly arranged set of teeth , he is so handsome, almost as Ace, ... Did I just compare him to Ace?, Why? That was surprising, Ace talking about me to some random person, perhaps his friend , he never acted as though he saw me until there seemed to be a daring cause for us to talk. "I'm Isabella, and yes I'm half African, who are you please?" I replied wiping my hand on the table napkin as I stood up .

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

“I guess if it’s just talking, I can help you out, as long as you assure me my life won’t be endangered.” “You have my word, Isabella of—” “It’s just Bella!” Kyouka raised a brow at her outburst. Realizing she might have come off as disrespectful, she softened her tone. “Just call me Bella.” “Very well.” --- While the Sumiyoshi-kai ruled most of Japan, there were still territories under the umbrella of other organizations. The small village of Kito was one such place. Kyouka’s sister had taken refuge there because she knew he couldn’t reach her.

“Congratulations again on your condition. May your child bring you both strength and joy.” My heart stuttered. Sakura must have told him. I returned the bow, cheeks warming. “Thank you.” The tension of the deal dissolved like smoke. Haruto gestured toward the waiting cars. “Come. We celebrate.” Lunch was at a private ryokan overlooking the bay, low tables, cushions, floor-to-ceiling windows framing cargo ships sliding past like floating cities. Kaiseki again, but richer: wagyu seared tableside, uni so fresh it tasted of the sea itself, delicate sashimi arranged like jewels, sake warmed in tiny ceramic cups. Conversation flowed easily, Haruto speaking of Tokyo’s hidden gardens, Sakura asking

I sighed into my hands as more documents rustled with the wind. Isaak was born and raised in Nubira, a powerful country in Aquellia. Isaak had trained as a swordsman since he had been a child. After he had finished his national knight exams, he had graduated as the strongest swordsman in Nubira. Isaak had then wandered the continent in search of a 'challenge'. In his search, he had met the Prince of Envia, Kassian, by chance.

"I am, at the service of your mercy, Bunji Akagawa, a Aiso nobleman, and luck has given me and sent by me my merciful lord, Grand Duke Kimitake Hiraoka, royal judge, to his noble cousin Yoko Zaizen greetings and gifts." "Look, look! Thank him, thank you," Yoko accepted, smiling. "That's how my dear cousin remembers me fondly. It was for his soul. Sit down, Mr. Akagawa; throw away your raincoat and hat. I see you are tired from a long journey." The newcomer did as the lady told him, then spoke: "First of all, my almighty master ordered me to inform your grace that his heart ached when his dear cousin, Mr. Kimitake Zaizen , a valuable friend of yours, was abducted by his death."

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“I may have large eyes, but my eyesight isn’t the best. Now, let me see…a young man and a young lady. The young man is the son of Honorable Ise Sakai and the young lady is…the runaway daughter of General Lucarius. It is my honor to meet you both!” “The honor is ours.” Ishida shook his head. Ishida’s hopes soared when the creature called his father an “honorable” man. “By the way you said my father’s name with the word “honorable” in front of it, perhaps my father was a visitor of King Rexius?” “Oh no, no, no! Not at all!” Ishida frowned. But before he could say anything, the king’s servant continued speaking. “Honorable Ise Sakai was not just a visitor! He was the first outsider to ever reac

The Baron giggled when he saw my awkward reaction. “Its okay...” He smiled and fell silent for a moment. “By the way, my name is Sakamaki Yuu. I came from a world called Earth, in a place called Japan.” He said. “Eh... Japan, huh? I see.” I smiled. We fell silent again as the both of us got absorbed in our thoughts. As I glanced from the corner of my eyes, I noticed Izana stroking the Baron’s hair gently. He seemed to really like the Baron. I’m glad that I brought him along. I chuckled silently.

Turns out their name is Inagawa Kai and Kudo Kuzakura. They escort us to their car and we go to their base since their oyabun, Iwamoto Hisao. I perk my curiosity since usually, they name their clan with the surname of the head but this gang named it differently. But oh well, better not question it, hence I'm seeking trouble. Upon our arrival, there was a traditional Japanese house that you usually see in the 19s era. The big door and traditional ornaments and the wooden block with the writing Yangoku. Well, from what I know, Japanese Yakuza tend to build their base in an old or traditional model to show chivalry.