Ki Hisako Novels & Stories

I scoff. She knows who I'm working for. After all, she's being hunted by Odin. Kuma Hiroshi works for the police as a detective and keeps tabs on criminals wanted by Odin. From what I heard, Hiroshi was part of a yakuza before becoming a cop; his name means Bear, so he was prominent as a bear. Almost the same build as Snake, though I only heard from Odin. I have yet to meet the guy in person. I don't know the whole background story, but he left because he promised his deceased mother to live his life the way he wanted. So, he's married to an elementary school teacher and has three kids. "You make me sick. You are still lucky I haven't fucking killed you."

It wasn't hard to guess that Kaiden had been the one Ashley had bumped into, but I had yet to establish whether it was a good or bad thing that he was going to Hong Kong with us. Kaiden's eyes shifted to Kei, and his smile became tight. “And you are?” Kei cleared his throat and got up from his seat. “Kei Nishida. I'm a member of Josie's team. We worked together on—” “I'm not interested in your resume, Mr. Nishida,” he said curtly before turning his gaze to me. “May I ask what you are doing here in the waiting hall?” My one brow moved up. “I'm waiting for my plane?”

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

Even so, this was an increasingly profitable thing for him. Kim Jae had to make this Takahashi woman to her knees in front of him. If necessary, Kim Jae must make Kenkyo willing to die for him. Excessive. But, that's the real charm of Kim Jae. Otherwise, how could the rich girl Yoona's class want to marry him first? "Why are they after us, Chibi?" said Kim Jae on the sidelines of his panic. "Looks like they're Hikki-Kai's men, papa's big enemy." Kenkyo expressed the possibility. Even though Kyosuke desperately hides their true identities, it is not impossible that in the end many people know the identity of the Takahashi family member.

We’ll have enough time to set our defenses once we get to Kiyosu Castle. “Are you ready, my lady?” Hideyoshi asked me. I nodded and he helped me up my horse. Now that I think about it, Hideyoshi isn’t Hideyoshi yet. His name is Kinoshita Tōkichirō. I also remember that this war will be a big turning point for him. I hope everything will go according to plan.

“I hear yours are like ours and there will be five soon enough as well.” “That is true.” Deanna said with a smile. She looked up and saw a taller man walk up to them as he kissed the top of Kit’s head. He looked Deanna over and grinned. “Mitsuhide Akechi, my dear.” He said as he placed out his hand for her to shake. “Mine, Akechi.” Max said as he walked up with a chuckle, “You have your own.” “I do, Anderson.” Mitsuhide said as he grinned down to his wife. “I just figured I would introduce myself to your lovely bride.”

It got too bad, I just couldn't keep my mouth shut. "Why are you doing that?" I demanded, earning an unimpressed look from the back chair. "Do what Mr. Sica?" She inquired, blatantly refusing to give me an answer. "Stop calling me that. The name is Nikolas." I rattled back. "And if you are going to keep playing stupid, I'm going to dumb it down for you. How did this happen? Where did we meet? How did you keep this from me for so long?"

Alfi said in disgust. “Of course not!” They both exclaimed irritated. There’s a red Ribo who looks like a cute little girl stands beside Koji. “Onii-chan I’m shy. My... Name... Is... Kacino.” She said shy. “You sick Pedophile,” Alfi said. “Shut up you sick pervert!” Koji exclaimed irritated. “Well, we have summoned our Ribos, and I’ll divide us into 2 groups.” He added. “Why?” Herman asked.

his younger self replied. “Takuto?” Rishi waved at him across the table. “You okay?” Takuto looked down and realized his hand had unconsciously smeared wasabi all over the sashimi—Risa had hated wasabi. “S-Sorry,” he quickly set down his chopsticks. “I’ll be right back.” He turned a corner in the hallway—and ran straight into Misaki. “He’s testing you,” Misaki whispered. “That Rishi—he definitely remembers something.”

He also loved that the tables had booth separators, like the ramen restaurant he tried out in Tokyo when he visited Japan just last year. "What are you having?" Jesse asked K, turning to her as they sat on the stools. "I'll let you take total control," her reply, a big pretty smile on her face. "I'll have whatever you're having." He smiled back at K, loving and hating how she could turn simple phrases sound so coquettish. He thought, if only he had real total control right now he would have taken her straight to his apartment and fucked the living hell out of her. "You're not allergic to anything?" He asked, pulling his thoughts together.