Josuke Saves Saki Novels & Stories

Aki (blue horns, quiet, wears librarian glasses even though he’s 7'4" and can bench-press a tank) is the accountant, DJ, and the one who actually keeps the place from exploding. Tonight (or whatever passes for tonight between dimensions), the bar is packed. Riku slams a sake cup the size of a helmet in front of a weeping storm giant. Riku: “Drink. Your ex-wife took the clouds in the divorce. We’ve all been there.” Aki is in the corner, quietly teaching a baby kraken how to pour drinks without inking the sake. The front door (which is literally a torii gate that screams when you step through) suddenly slams open.

He waved when he saw Shirosaki, his face breaking into a wide smile. "Yuusei! You made it," he said, clapping Shirosaki on the back. "What can I get you?" "Just a beer," Shirosaki replied, sliding onto the stool next to Akira. He scanned the room, his eyes landing on a tall, broad-shouldered figure standing near the back. The man was turned away, but there was something about the set of his shoulders, the way he carried himself, that caught Shirosaki's attention.

She maintained her composure and expressed a polite request to return home. On their journey back, Akira's exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted into a light sleep. Mr. Ito gently woke her as they neared her house, reminding her to reach out if needed and to be careful. With a final exchange of goodbyes, Akira entered her home, her mind occupied by a steadfast resolution. She vowed to herself that she would never allow her feelings to develop for Inei Mizuki, firmly establishing her boundaries.