Novel & Cerita Kiyoko X Yachi

“Queenie, sometimes it’s better to forgive another person than to keep holding a grudge. “Representative Ishikawa seems pretty sincere. You should talk to Consultant York about this and bury the hatchet.” For Cory, Yukiko bowing toward Harvey in front of this many people was not a good thing at all. He instinctively tried to turn the situation around. Queenie completely ignored him and curiously glanced at Harvey. Naturally, Harvey had the final say in the situation. “You’re kneeling already, Young Master Ishikawa?” Harvey ignored Yukiko, respectfully bowing in front of him, and casually walked toward Taichi while sizing him up. “If I remember correctly, you wanted me to kneel and break my o

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

Ryosuke looked at them. “Any normal person would have died on their way here or run away but the four of us are Kyo meaning we won’t die from fright like anyone else.” He said. “Wait! We could’ve died from that?!” Xianliang shouts. Ryosuke shrugs. “I can assure you that this is worth it. Not many people are willing to conquer fear itself.” * Back in Nerima, Chiemi, Shiori, Noriko, Maiko, Toya and Kazuha look for any mention of yeouiju in any text they could get their hands on.