Mitsuki X Inko Novels & Stories

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Dai nodded his head in encouragement. Jai chuckled. “That’s something I would like very much. Thank you. How may I call you two?” “My name is Hinako! And that is my big brother Daisuke!” Hina introduced the both of them energetically. “We are the Matsuri siblings and this is Yuri-Matsuri inn!” Daisuke officially welcomed him. Jai looked curious. For an unknown reason, he heard that in Japanese, but he understood the meaning as both lily and jasmine. “The Lily and Jasmine inn? Yuri?”

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.

A sense of gloom swept around, and the whole air seemed to be colder with Yang Xiao's anger. Yang Xiao was furious that the dragon had dared to violate Tang Muxue in front of her. Miyamoto Inuichiro laughed grimly again. "I said I would cut you down to be beaten, and then I would be so ashamed of your wife in front of you, hahahaha!" Swoosh! As soon as he finished speaking, Shinichi Miyamoto screamed and chopped at Yang Xiao with his warrior sword. "You're so shameless in front of me? Good! Very good!"

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

All three turned their heads to her. “You guys are hilarious.” “Whoa, sexy mama alert.” Out of nowhere Ichiya appeared in front of her. “Hi there, I'm Ichiya. You know, Ice Beauty, you should keep an eye out for elves with ropes and a blindfold.” “Why?” “Because I asked Santa for you this Christmas.” “Ichiya, how many times have I told you that's no way to speak to a lady? I apologize for my idiotic friend's actions. My name is Keito Sakamoto a pleasure to meet your acquaintance, young miss.”

She says as she claps her hands excitedly. “Really?”. The skeptical expression disappears from Miyamura’s face. “You know where they came from?”. “Nope”. Misa replies cheerfully. “But I ‘think’ I do”. “You think…”. Yamato’s voice trails off. I think Riko just face-palmed. I mean I want to do it too, but I kind of cherish my limbs— and I have zero desire to offend succubus. “Uh, guys…”. Aito looks at everyone with a confused smile on his face. “What is going on with inducers?”.

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

- added Yumiko at the end with a rather serious face. - Do you really have to bother me with this?- Miyuki looked at her almost pleadingly.- Even if you're right, do I really have to go after the first guy who gets in my sight? Can't I really keep this first time for someone I will truly love?- she asked slightly reproachfully.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.