Japanese Seiyuu Script Novels & Stories

Besides, it’ll also prevent Hitomi from overreacting. Yuri frowned slightly as the name on the screen of her cellphone was flashing ‘Uncle Kenji’ written in the Japanese kanji characters. Her brows furrowed together lightly. What was her uncle calling her all the way from Japan for? Miki watched curiously as she watched Yuri answered the call, speaking in Japanese. “Hello?” “Yuri?” Kenji’s voice sounded rather breathless on the other end of the line. “Uncle Kenji? Is there something wrong?”

she requested, and I shrugged. "I'm sorry if I was disrespectful to you," I said to Katsumi. "I'm sorry if I was prejudiced against you," she replied. Japanese phrases and/or words: "Do you have plans for more days, or will you leave before Saturday?" Italian phrases and/or words: "I would have never imagined it... The Yagamis have too many secrets that perhaps they don't even understand themselves."

Maybe that Seonsaengnim is starting to notice my discomfort here. [あなたは日本人学生ではありませんか - Anata w* nihonjin Gakuseide w* arimasen ka?] "いいえ (No)" I answered in Japanese. [いいえ - Īe] “はい (Yes)” At that very moment. Hyun Seok tells a lie, then he looks at me. [はい - Hai] Oh Gosh, just like that he cut off my words. Don't fuck this up!

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

They both stopped by the oriental's chair. "Riyuki," Sam said, "this is Scott and his two slaves, Julia and Lisa. You didn't meet them yesterday because you were busy. Scott, this is Riyuki, and the little rascal eating breakfast is Hideko. Hideko was a little under the weather yesterday, but seems to be doing better today. Riyuki is our newest mother, at least until Zoe and Dorinda have theirs." "You're baby is beautiful, Riyuki," Julia said. "What is the meaning of Hideko in Japanese?"

Just when Sorata was caught in a whirlpool of jealousy, he failed to notice Nanami, who had been watching him silently from behind. Nanami was a Seiyu (Voice Actor), and because of that, she also learned about facial expressions and the psychological conditions of the characters on the screen, so she felt that Sorata's current condition wasn't right. 'Is he jealous of Oga-kun? Why is that?'

Kaede believed that spending hours weaving was pointless and wouldn't help her get pregnant. Akiko hissed, dismissing the painful memories and turning to the papers full of kanji characters, which were also stuck to the wall. Akiko reached for one of the papers. It was Akiko’s first kanji writing. Akiko could already read Latin letters when he was eight years old. But that knowledge was useless here. Akiko had to learn from scratch to write and read kanji characters. The paper she held contained the correct kanji writing she had created without Kenji's assistance.

When he bottomed out, his hips flush against her ass, they both groaned. “So tight,” he growled. “So perfect for me.” He began to move in slow, deep strokes that made her feel every ridge and vein. The counter creaked softly beneath them. Yuji reached around to rub her clit while fucking her, whispering filthy endearments in Japanese: “Kimochi ii… your pussy is sucking me in. Such a naughty little waitress, letting me fuck you where you serve tea.” Aiko’s moans grew louder and more broken. “Yuji… harder… please… ahh! Iku… I’m going to cum again!”

(You taste so good. "Kenji, stop, I need you inside me." We're barely undressed but he does what I ask, pushing himself inside me, keeping up his Japanese until I'm sure I can understand him. "Kimochi ii." (It feels so good.) He pants and I'm so close when he pushes deeply inside me and cries out. "Iku." (I'm coming.) I briefly think of Dane, his finishing and running off when his sister knocks on the door and disappointment flows through me, but it's banished when Kenji stays inside me, his hand reaching down to touch me.

he sighs, “Anyway, can you please let him know that I can’t understand Japanese, so I request my secretary to join the meeting.” Although I think Mr. Kanzaki and his colleagues are able to understand Jamie, I follow Jamie’s instructions and mention to them, “Minna-san, konnichiwa. Watashi wa Henrietta tomōshimasu. Mōshiwakearimasenga, Jamie-san wa nihongo ga rikai dekinainode, watashi wa honyaku-sha to shite kaigi ni sanka suru yō ni tanoma remasu. Rikai shite kudasai.”