Momiji Fruits Basket นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Each of them allowed to take away thirty basket fruits . Well the one meter wide and tall basket will be able to contain many fruits. Wu Ming ask to take fifty baskets and he is allowed to. He actually had his own fruit trees but well that's for his own to eat . These fruits are to sell to his classmates . To their surprise after half hour the fruits appears back at the place they had pick half hours ago. " The space is indeed has a magic ." Mejar Qin who always had a cold and doesn't like to talk suddenly said .

The air was rich with the scent of ripe berries, citrus, and something unfamiliar—something sweet and almost floral. My eyes wandered across the spread of fruits, recognizing some from the human world while others were completely foreign. One caught my attention—it was deep purple with a soft glow around it. "What’s this?" I asked, picking it up. Leila smiled. "Moonfruit. It’s rare. Only grows here in Shadowhaven." "Can I try it?" Mira grinned. "Of course! Just don’t eat too much, or you might start glowing too." I blinked. "Wait, what?"

I wipe the corner of my eyes and nod, giving her a small grateful smile. “Your words… mean a lot to me.” She smiles back, patting the back of my hand. “I'm glad I could make you feel better.” I nod, blinking back the tears threatening to escape my eyes. “Nanny, can you help me make a basket of fruit? I need to take it to Brandon at the hospital.” She nods immediately and goes to get a basket and starts arranging the fruit. She adds apples, bananas, grapes, and small packets of nuts. She ties a ribbon around the handle.

Instead, my eyes landed directly on the large wooden table in the center of the living room. Sitting right there was a silly mountain of fresh berries, sliced melons, and rare honeyed plums—every single one of them my favorite childhood fruits. The basket was huge, wrapped in a simple white silk ribbon without a single card or name attached to it. But the scent of rain and old ash was faintly clinging to the wicker. It was an anonymous order from the royal kitchen, a weak, silent peace offering from a king who didn't know how to use his words.

"Hiraku, do you think you can climb up if Bob picks you up?" "Leave it to me" Hikaru nods. Bob bends over a bit and uses his hands to lift Hikaru, who takes advantage of the momentum to jump to the nearest branch. From there he only needed to take a couple more jumps and finally reach the vine. Then he throws us some oval yellow fruits the size of a fist. At the base of the fruit you can see the stem from which it came. The most curious thing is that it is bright, to the point that it seems to emit its own light.

When she only blinked stupidly at him, Rihlia apologized, “Jasmine’s voice is almost gone at the moment, but if she could speak I’m certain that she would say thank you, the tree is very lovely. Why don’t you set it right at the foot of the bed, where she can have a good view of it?” She grinned at Jasmine while the man slid the heavy pot off the platform. “They’ve been arriving all morning.” She gestured to the window, where three other potted plants and a small waterfall surrounded by mushrooms formed a miniature grove. “So far you’ve collected a banana, an ulu ristu fruit and an apple tree, and I can’t wait to see what shows up next.” She rubbed her hands gleefully. “Apparently, instead o

Takashi chuckles walking forward taking the two packets of ramen dropping them inside the basket along with some candies and cat food. “Ugh you destroy the whole fun of scaring you it's like you have the eyes behind your head as the grudge has its hands behind the head” Koishi rolls his eyes Takeshi picked up the normal water bottle putting it inside the basket along with other things inside the basket. As Koishi walks over to the refrigerator removing one coke and the other lemon soda putting it inside the basket following behind with the pout on his face. “No, it’s just I’m just extra sensitive to the sounds” mumbling under his breath while looking down at the floor.