Nishikino Maki Novels & Stories

The beauty spot on the right corner of her left eye. "Oh, that's the way he was that was?" Koishi said looking down at the girl who just rolled her eyes nodding her head in agreement. 'Ah so is he in search of me to remove his anger?’ "Is your ear okay?" she asked making Koishi shake his head no. Nishi is a college student who also works with him in fast food. One friend he made as he moved in here in this new city, if it wasn't for her he wouldn't have known the shortcuts he makes to make delivery faster than before.

She mischievously wanted to see how Kenji would handle it. "There is something I want," said Akiko. "What is it?" Kenji quickly responded. "Mochi from Nakatanidou." Akiko mentioned the hardest-to-get food she could remember. "Nara?" Kenji confirmed. Nara is the prefecture in which Nakatanidou is located. It's about four hundred kilometers away from Tokyo. Farther than Sendai's coast before. "Yes." Akiko nodded, holding back a smile as she saw Kenji thinking. "Okay. I'll buy it. Maybe tomorrow..."

I say quickly. "Don't worry, I will come early. Tell her a friend is coming over to see her." Nigel simply said and hung up. I stared at my phone like someone had puked on it. "Who was that?" I heard Makaila ask. "My cousin, Nigel. You might not know him. He isn't all that popular." I said, trying to discourage her. "You mean Nigel Santos, the music major." She said. My head shot up. "You know him?" I asked.

"Woah, calm down. You made me want to think that you are the one who's interested in your maid, Rozz." I looked away and didn't respond to his comment. "Ohh, so, I am right?" he asked. "Just mind your own business, Maki Lincoln. Don't talk about my maid like that. Don't even look at her. You know my temper." He nodded with a smile. "I didn't expect that my long-time single friend would actually like a maid—" "What's wrong with liking a maid if she's a good person and knows how to take care of me, Maki?"

Maki stated, and Ida nodded as she fell on the sofa shutting her eyes. "Who's Avery??" Ida glanced at Daiki before glancing at Maki who got her message. She used her eyes to tell her to bring the tablet that shows the news. Ida collected the tablet from her, and read the news. *IDA OKINO MITSUKO, A JAPANESE ACTRESS HAS BEEN CAUGHT IN A SECRET RELATIONSHIP WITH A FRENCH BILLIONAIRE. THE PICTURE BELOW WILL SERVE AS AN EVIDENCE."

Hina exclaimed in panic. Maki panicked as well, but then she remembered the other option and she bit her lower lip. "There is another way." Hina blinked rapidly and gasped while shaking her head. "You're not possibly thinking about doing... that?!" "There is no other way, Hina. We can't wait for another month," Maki swam higher, her beautiful aqua blue tail shining in the water. "Go back, Hina!" Maki did not look back and continued her way to the shore. She and her friends sometimes disobey the rules and swim close to the castle of the humans just to have a glimpse of them, so she knows her way around.

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.

He comes back towards her and hands her the other drink; she grabs them and comes back towards me, and I raise my eyebrow at her. "What is that for?” I am confused. “A peace offering.” She says it and smirks. “For who?” I ask, still feeling confused. “For Mariah, silly, I got the whiskey for you to give you courage and the hypnotic for her since it’s her favorite drink; now march over there, offer her it, and ask her if you can speak with her privately; this is your only chance since Nick is not here.” Mila says, I nod, and she smirks.

Instead of losing his temper, he forced himself to calm down Meanwhile, Harvey looked at Maki with great interest. He wasn’t intimidated by Chief Takei at all. In fact, he was slightly curious about him. Maki was just a King of Arms at the end of the day. Harvey wondered who on earth gave him the courage to stir up chaos on Country H’s soil.

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.