Osamu Miya Novels & Stories

**Haru (smiling):** “Easy. Pinch, don’t stab.” I show her the grip—thumb and forefinger on the top stick, middle finger guiding the bottom. She mirrors me, a little clumsy at first, but gets an onigiri to her mouth on the third try. **Mia (after the first bite, eyes closing):** “Oh my gods. This is so good. The rice is perfect. And the sour plum in the middle—” **Haru:** “Umeboshi. Mom’s specialty.” We eat in comfortable quiet for a minute, just the sound of chopsticks and the low roar of the cafeteria behind us.

Yamato didn't know when he joined Orie in the suspicious laugh. Meanwhile, Mia had just opened her eyes for the first time since she fell unconscious. She looked up to see a figure standing before her, and the first word she uttered was "GENJI" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: there aren't many people that know the actual owner of the SHIN SEKAI company. Some believe that the information is hidden with magic.

The Mihama District, or Mihamaku is set on a piece of reclaimed land overlooking Tokyo Bay, Mihama-ku is located with corporate headquarters and event spaces such as the Makuhari Messe, where international exhibitions and indoor sports take place. He chose Mihamaku, because the distance between Tokyo and Chiba was not too far, especially by shinkansen. He can also play his hobby of playing rugby as long as he manages his company here, he usually plays at the Zozo Marine Stadium, then relaxes at Makuhari Seaside Park. Enjoying the sunset with a glass of cocktail from his restaurant. Keiro Mizugawa, or Key junior, a successful businessman from Tokyo. He is the CEO of a top dairy company in Jap

What the hell is wrong with me, I can't help but wonder at my reaction to the person who just entered. "Ah, Mr. Clearwater, how nice of you to join us today," Mr. Ramirez says as the intruder begins walking towards his seat. Instead of going to where he usually sits, I listen as his footsteps move in my direction, continuing towards me until he stops next to my desk. I hear what sounds like sniffing before he makes a deep, low noise—one that I've never heard from another person before. I'm almost positive that he growled, just before the word "Mate!" quietly hits my ears.

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.

Oliver Breakfast was over all too quickly. I had already forgotten most of the names of the pack members who were introduced to me, most of whom were warriors or farmhands who report to Ryan. He wasn’t there this morning, but we were told he was already out working. We got up and walked to Narissa’s office with her leading the way. Sophia and Sam stood up to join us. Before we could enter the office, I stop suddenly, causing them to slam into me accidentally.

”Who are we? “Me and Mia.” I think I have never seen Mike so excited in my life. He is probably excited about the fight. I told myself. Mike is average build, has short black hair, green eyes, and a killer smile. “That’s good, I'm happy to see you climbed out of your shell Mia. I and the boys would love to get to know the real Mia.” I gave him a half smile and look to the front giving my full attention to the teacher. Luckily, we only have 3 months left of school.

Another member of the pack also did the same and bowed before taking their leave. “Why can’t you just use the mind link instead of using the old way of summoning people,” I snapped. Marcus blinked. “You completed the ritual with the Alpha?” He sounded surprised. I felt furious before yanking the collar of my brown t-shirt and showing the mark on my scent gland. “I think you noticed this when I first entered this office, didn't you? You all were literally staring at this mark.” How could this guy forget?

“My dad works for the Tokyo Stock Exchange. My mom’s a hedge fund manager.” Takuto: “…” (What is this? A rich heiress living among us commoners?!) As he struggled to process everything, Misaki stepped closer. Close enough that he caught the faint scent of peach shampoo. “Actually,” she said quietly, “I know who you really are.” Takuto’s heart stopped. “What… do you mean?” “The mysterious advisor of Kimura Corp.” Her eyes sparkled. “The one who saved the company with crayon drawings.” “...!”

Well, in a good way, though. After a brief moment, Osamu exited the room with a triumphant smile, as if he had defeated something incredible. "Hey, how was it?" Raia asked Osamu as he approached him. But he just smiled and tapped his shoulders. "Thanks for the last advice, Raia. It helped me a lot, "Osamu suddenly thanked him and handed over the bottle of water. "Huh? Why? " Raia finally asked. "I turned the seawater into freshwater, all thanks to you," he said, then walked away. Raia was not an idiot, and after a second, he immediately understood what he meant.