Isekai Omotenashi Gohan Mga Nobela at Kwento

He wanted not to believe it, but what he’d seen was real. 'How can a human have such complex power?' Abraham thought. “You still need to rest. I’ve prepared water and fresh fruit. You can have some if you’re hungry,” Anantari said, setting down a bamboo water container and fresh fruit on a banana leaf beside Abraham. “We’ll take our leave. You know about the chaos in the palace right now, right?” Sekar said pointedly. “Why did you help me?” His baritone voice sounded. “No reason. I just hate leaving a dying person in front of me,” Sekar said.

Takuto suddenly ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. In the restaurant, the waiter brought out a local specialty—kinmedai sashimi. “Legend has it,” Misaki had somehow appeared beside Takuto, “that the doomed lovers had this as their final meal.” Takuto froze, chopsticks suspended mid-air. Memories surged up like a tidal wave— “How extravagant… Eating kinmedai at a time like this,” Risa had said with a bitter smile. “Because you said you wanted to try it,” his younger self replied.