Oshinoko Novels & Stories

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

He looked again in his search bar at what was now served on our table. “It’s called isaw,” Shin pointed out, with the roasted small intestine stuck in the stick. “It’s chicken intestines,” he added. “What!?” “It’s blood,” he pointed to the grilled black rectangle-shaped with dots like acne scars. “That’s chicken blood but can also be called Betamax,” “Are you serious!?” “It’s an ear,” he pointed to the grilled orange that looked like fat. “Pork’s ears.”

she asked Ricardo who was standing closest to it at that time. Inside the containment box was a transparent glass structure. It held a metal rod seemly floating in space- probably by some electromagnetic force, Megan deduced from what little her science knowledge had grown since she took the job at Olympus. Some strange-looking, octagon-shaped objects were attached to the floating rod; so small that she couldn't make out what materials they were actually made of, and so finely arranged that they almost looked like one whole piece of work if not for the tiny spaces in between them which was able to distinguish their individualities to the clever onlooker. The objects all together coiled to fo

We're not even sure if we can get these foods inside the hospital. “Just buy one of those,” I said in a blank tone. My eyes widened when she turned around and looked at me with furious eyes. “S-sorry. I did not mean. All right, just go shopping there,” I said, stuttering and then smiled at him very hard. She buys seafood. Raw fish, bangeo (Japanese Amberjack) and spicy seafood. I just nodded at the saleswoman while looking at what I was carrying. It seems that it was also a wrong move that I did that, because she added what Noona bought. I guess she thought I was being cute for some freebie!

He rolled his eyes and pretend to irritated "Wait, what do you mean? An island for honeymoon." Kaleela asked with curiosity. While they are talking to each other, Max focused on eating. Omurice or sweet, sour, and savory fried rice packed with crispy vegetables wrapped in a soft and thin omelette. It was invented in Japan before come to Korea. One of the vegetables she used was green and red pepper, it gives a spicy yet crunchy sensation to his mouth. Cecilia is a talented cook and Max hope that he can taste her food every day.

' - Kristina prayed in her mind. In front of her, Kathryn Ice lifted the tray, and Kristina's breath caught. " It's beautiful, Kathryn Ice. " Kristina She had never described food as beautiful, but there was no better word for it now. On the black rectangle box was white saffron rice on one side, and on top of it was egg white dyed pink and cut in the shape of cherry blossoms, with strips of nori seaweed making up its thin and almost intracately arranged branches.

The man pointed to Kiyoko before returning to cooking. “Okay. So we have ramens. Egg ramens, shrimps, chicken, beef. We also have inari. Or our original! I recommend you to take the original or the inari! We have delicious inari.” Kiyoko said, mentioning the ingredients one by one.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

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.

“What is that thing?” “Medicine.” Was all the woman said as she poured the content into another leaf, bigger than the first. With her bare hands, she crushed the bigger leaf and the powdered content into another container and added water to make a paste. “Aloe vera and the gill of a fish” She added as she walked towards Ejima, “Would kill the bacteria, just in case the wound has been infected.” “I feel fine,” Ejima grunted, disgusted by the foul smell. The woman laughed.