Onigiri Miya Novels & Stories

I brought it out to the dining area where Nobunaga was already waiting. "Oh I'm glad you're already here." I said. He was with Masahide. I set the plate down in front of him. Both he and Masahide looked confused. "What is this?" he asked. I smiled and took out a small knife. I cut open the egg on top and it spread across the rice just as I expected. The looks on their faces were priceless. "I call it omurice. Try it." I said. I gave him a spoon and he took a bite. The look on his face was hilarious to say the least.

Kenkyo, Yamada, and Mizuki's eyes suddenly fell on some slightly charred omelette rolls. "Oh My God! What is this food?" Kenkyo shouted while flipping the omelet. Kim Jae gasped, he knew the food very well. He brought his lips to Mizuki's ear and whispered. "Stupid! Why did you put my failed dish earlier in that box, huh? After all, I was just making it for fun, and I told you to throw it away, right?"

I turned to her. “Oh well-“ Guilia began but Arianna cut her off with a stare. “I do,” she smiled brightly at me. “Then we will do the freshest catch for nigiri and the chef's choice of maki. And can you please bring the Uni Gunkan Maki for the lady,” I explained. Guilia seemed haughty that I had rearranged the order but pissing her off was one of my favorite activities. “Well since we finally have a hold of you, let's talk wedding details,” Guilia ordered.

I said, a smile spreading across my face as I thought back to that magical night. Sarah and I continued our talk, catching up on all the details while I placed the order for everyone. I ordered an extra crispy pork katsu curry and rice with banana milk for myself, indulging in all my cravings. I wanted something savory and packed with flavor. I ordered an oyakodon and salad for Luca, knowing he appreciated something lighter and healthier. I ordered spicy tuna onigiri and orange juice for Sarah, knowing she like spicy food. And I ordered omurice and a salad for Marco, hoping he would enjoy the Japanese comfort food.

The table is filled with different types of nigirizushi made with tuna, shrimp, eel, squid, octopus and even fried egg. My mouth waters at the assortment laid out in front of me. A pang of homesickness hits me as I take my first bite of food. Jamari moans sweetly when she takes a bite of one made with tuna. I feel my cock twitch in my jeans at the sound of her delicious moan. She licks her lips slowly, cleaning up every last drop of food from her mouth. My eyes watch the movement of her tongue, wishing it was my tongue doing the licking. She turns to me and lifts a brow in question.

“She apologized for what happened. Drop it, Liam. Let it go.” The servers entered then, they were clearly uncomfortable. They set down trays of sashimi, wagyu, and tempura with quiet bows, trying to avoid looking at anyone too long. “Omakase for Mr. Smith,” one of them murmured, placing the plates carefully in front of him. No one spoke. Evelyn stood near the table with her hands clasped, staring at the floor. The tension was thick enough to choke on. I sighed, ignoring the stares and picked up my chopsticks. I reached for the unagi; grilled eel, my favorite. The flavor hit instantly: it was savory, smoky, perfect. Avery had introduced me to it years ago, and I’d been obsessed ever since.

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Blood wine and raw livers don't sound appetising so they skipped that part of the menu. "One plate of inari sushi and two fried chicken drumsticks please," Soubi ordered and Ringo chose the same thing, unable to make up his mind. The lunch lady looked apologetic when she realised that she ran out of fried tofu to make the inari sushi. Soubi's ears drooped. "No inari sushi?" he was close to tears. After a stressful day, eating his favourite food always cheered him out. To think that they were out of stock... it was Soubi's worst nightmare come true.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

Shinichi Miyamoto shouted with a pale face. "Count... money?" Sakura Suspicion and a group of Japanese warriors were dumbfounded. How long would it take for them to spend so much money? Shinichi Miyamoto shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for? Show me the money!" "Yes!" The group of people did not dare to hesitate and immediately went forward to count the money. Sakura Sun Style was the largest Japanese restaurant in the Central Plains. It had a large number of staff. There were 60 or 70 people in the front and back kitchens in total. Together with about 10 Japanese warriors, there were nearly 100 of them.