Manabe Fruits Basket Novels & Stories

He looked as Chelsea pursed his lips and huffed. "But there are mangoes in it and strawberries too. There's even tangerines, sweet melons, coconuts and chocolate. Don't you like chocolate? I like them but I don't eat them or else I won't have this amazing figure and my grandfather was diabetic so I don't wanna take any chances." He pouted and something zinged through Arc at the inviting pinkish lips. "And can't you see the cute red bowstring on the handle and the ribbons? A lot of effort was put into this. Come on, you can't be that heartless." Arc folded his arms and stared at him. Fruit baskets did nothing for him even though he'd never received one before and he wasn't going to let this r

He was in the middle of their stairs with his traveling bag in his hand. “What? There are other coolers?” “Yes, Mom!” Then came Mang Dado again with a big Coleman Cooler on his right shoulder. Excitedly, Carolina opened the second cooler, and once again her eyes grew big when she saw different types of fruits inside. There are dragon fruits, mango, soursop, and bananas. Then the third cooler made Carolina so excited to prepare her vegetable salad with sliced mango on the side. She also cooked her favorite chili-buttered shrimp. Carolina made it a point to say thank you to Damian Lincuja by sending him a text message, to which he replied immediately.

“Have I not made it clear that -“ “It’s fine!” I feel the need to intrerupt, but the man does not seem to hear me. His eyes are pinned on her. His jaw is tense and his fists are clenched at his side. “Killian-” I insist and gesture to the little basket I am holding. “She just-” But I am not given time to say anything, because the man grabs the basket out of my hand and throws it away on the beach, scattering the berries and the baked goods for the crabs to enjoy.

"Please get out of here quickly. No one is allowed to loiter around here." "Thank you, Honorable Guards." The young lady seemed to be grateful, bowing to the guards before she picked up the basket to leave. Then, she cast a look at the fruits, and an expression of grief crept onto her face. She sighed, looking extremely uneasy. What was going on? The two guards frowned. One of them finally asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?" The lady sighed again, pointing at the spirit fruits in her basket with a bitter smile. "These fruits only bear once every three years, and they're incredibly rare. Once picked, they have to be eaten within an hour, or they'll go bad.

Anne-Marie pouted while Ursula too opened her palms with a playful smile. “Mom, Anne-Marie, you two do the pomegranates.” Mira giggled as she bought the basket with the pomegranates and oranges. They sat down to peel and seed the two fruits when Agnes and Beth returned. Mira got a big bowl and put all the washed leaves along with the pomegranate seeds and the peeled and cut oranges. “Little Mira, you do the mushrooms… the old man says that after eating your mushrooms…... this old woman’s cooking is not good enough.” Agnes pouted as she complained, returning the washed tray to Mira.

The words came out a little too fast and I realised I was smiling, my chin lifting a bit as pride sneaked in before I could stop it. Elena paused and looked at me over her shoulder, one brow lifting. “Are you bragging right now?” I made a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” She chuckled too, shaking her head as she opened the fridge, the light spilling out and revealing the neatly arranged shelves. Everything inside was organised and carefully stocked. There were bowls of cut fruits, small containers with labels, bottles of juice and milk lined up like soldiers, and what looked like prepared meals sealed and untouched. She reached in and took out a small bowl of fruit, setting it on the counter.

Thousands of mana berry trees packed with purple fruits lined the greenhouse ceiling to floor. "Whoa! How did you do this?" This was unbelievable. "A bit of magic here, a bit of magic there," Verra was proud of herself. It was unheard of for so many mana berry trees to be in one place. "This might be the largest collection on the continent if word ever gout got out-," Megan couldn't even finish the sentence out of fear. "We definitely need a security system," Xasha declared.

"Whatever you have, Emily," The little girl pulled out from underneath the stall a basket of fruits of all shapes and colors. Each little finger pointed at each fruit and said, "The black dragon fruit helps the fire-system spirit beast increase its attack power. The blue hedgehog helps the ice-system spirit beast increase its defense; the spiny hedgehog helps the spirit beast level up; I am not sure what effect the red avocado has. Most of them come from murky forests." "Heavy goods, yes?" Aoip asked.

Nelson answered their questions with a warm smile, sharing a bit about himself and his reunion with Maiari. With his basket filled to the brim, Nelson made his way to the fruit section. He carefully selected a variety of fruits—sweet mangoes, juicy pineapples, and plump, ruby-red strawberries. Maiari had always loved fruit, and he wanted to make sure she had plenty of options. With his shopping complete, Nelson headed back to his car, the morning sun now casting a warm golden glow over the market. He couldn't wait to return to the cottage and prepare a delicious breakfast for Maiari, using the fresh ingredients he had just purchased.

“R-Really?” “Of course, so, please give me some time, okay?” She smiled and could not help herself to jump onto him and hugged him tightly. “Thank you so much, Ty!” Tyeron chuckled and hugged her. “Sure, no problem.” “Ahmm, excuse me ma’am and sir, here’s our other fruit seedlings. We have Rambutan, Lanzones, seedless satsuma, mandarin, bananas, papayas and calamansi.” “Wow, they look amazing,” Tyeron said while looking at the seedlings.