Nana Shimura Death Novels & Stories

“I guess? My name is Taoyama Naruki. “ I do not know if he considers me his friend, but it felt awkward to say I was just a regular client with nothing better to do than coming to this place every week. “It doesn’t matter either way. You are the first person to come look for him so I might as well tell you.” The woman closed the door of the restaurant and stood in front of me with a serious expression. “Shinji and his wife died on Sunday. They were coming back from a trip and a drunk driver took them out of the road. The police found their car yesterday morning.” The woman voice lacked all emotion. She reported the facts as if she was a news anchor talking about a complete stranger.

She said and I am surprised on what I just heard from her. I thought we already made that thing successful, Yana’s mother died without her corpse in the first place. The three of us, Yana, Aina and I put a different corpse just to cover the case up, until the real corpse appeared that I think was taken care by Aina- or is it just my belief?

The morning of the next day when we came back to see Nana, she was gone. I didn't want to believe it. Maurice neither. None of us wanted to believe it. We had spoken to Nana. We had laughed with her. She had said it'll take more than a mere fever to kill her. But she died. She let a complication arising from a fever take her away from us. I wasn't ready for Nana to leave just yet. None of us was. The tears that streamed down my face flowed from the depths of pain in my core. Nana was strong. A strong woman physically, mentally and emotionally. How could a mere fever snatch her away from us?

Nana was laid to rest two weeks later. Gemma had thought that it was painful to listen to her speak and play around with them even while knowing that she was breathing away her final breaths, but that was not the most painful feeling. It was much worse to imagine the possibility that the doctors could have possibly found a cure and saved her life. She knew that she was probably overthinking it and the possibility of such a thing happening was too slim but it did not stop her from imagining it. The possibilities were endless.

She’s so close that I can now see that the eye that I thought was black this entire time is actually not. It’s a darker shade of purple— deeper than violet. “If you’re asking if I believe that Mr Aronohai would ki-end my life for offending him…then no, I do not believe that”. I don’t want to say ‘kill’. That word sounds like a bad omen. To be honest, if Miyamura felt the need to kill me for every little offense, then I would have died on my first day of work. “And what about what Yukimura Rei told you?”. She leans in closer, her hair tickles the skin of my neck.

Although Nina was not standing in front of Sally, she could vividly imagine Sally's ferocious face. "It was an accident, Sally. You don't need to blame me for everything. Besides, you knew his identity better than I did," Nina replied coolly. "I won't let you off, Nina. Just you wait!" Sally threatened. Nash had died at the hands of the Yaren tribe, with Nina by his side. Miranda had died too, all because of Nina. If Nina had not intervened, Nash and Miranda would have been married long ago. A mocking smile crossed Nina's lips. "Whatever you do, I'll face it head-on."

“Dr. Sanchez was found dead in that same location; we still don’t have any connections with Ms. Nana and the doctor, but I was suspecting her since she’s been mysterious and is part of the suspects; is she home, and did she leave the house at all last night?” I didn’t know whether to answer or not; I felt like my heart would jump out of my chest at any moment from now. Nana was not home; she left the house yesterday, and if the doctor was found in that same location, did it mean she had something to do with it? Was Nana a murderer? But why would she kill a doctor? What was she hiding from me?

Naoh replied bending to her level. "Don't mind everyone okay?, Dad is so sad right now"Naoh wipe his tears and took Kinky hand sitting her beside. The guest all started murmuring about Naoh having a kid,but he care less. Mrs Brown body is still inside the coffin all glassed beautifully dress,she died of last stage breast cancer. Her frame is put firmly in front of the white coffin. It's just too much for Naoh to take in at once she's trying to understand Amalia she had to out everything at its position beside she didn't know his mom is dying.

In the midst of what was going on in my mind, my reverie was broken by the doctor’s voice. “Time of death, 4:04 pm.” As I stood there, my knees suddenly gave way, and I felt my strength drain away. Were it not for Steven’s supportive presence, I would have crumpled to the ground. The doctor gave Steven a signal before leaving us both alone. I was stunned by the sight of Nana’s face, her eyes tightly closed, and a faint smile on her lips, suggesting that they would never open again. I felt a wave of shock wash over me, causing my face to turn pale. I attempted to speak, but all that escaped my lips was a mere rush of air.

"I love you, Dolciccima." Their lips smacked for a kiss, but then his phone buzzed, and they had to break it. Without even picking the phone, he knew it was Paolo, and when he picked, it's indeed him. He got a text from him and Nelson and Kelvin, and they're all about the same thing. Paolo: Kira Nakamura died in Tura hotel last night. She was stabbed to death with a knife in an elevator during a lights out. Violette and Massimo read it together, and their glances met immediately.