Pisces Japanese Novels & Stories

They ordered sushis, and other Japanese meals that Djaxzy is craving for. "Papa, is that yellowtail sushi?" Dhaxzy asked in the middle of their meal. He was urging to eat them but his mouth does not want to. "Yes, baby. They are so delicious. They called yellowtail fish but called it Japanese amberjack too." His Papa stated and left another lesson in his mind. He just smiled at him and started to finish his salmon sushi. Their meal went smooth, but Dhaxzy's eyes are still on the one remaining yellow tuna sushi "Do you want to have the last bite?"

Alice heard the sound of a wallet crying. The interior decoration is antique, Japanese—style design, tatami style, exquisite elegant room with screen to cover, unique charm. The waiter in kimono led them to the window, poured them black rice tea, and served the menu. Barry asked Alice what to say, and Alice shook his head: "You click, I don't know much about this." "Then I'll just click." Barry twitched when he saw Alice nodded. He is really cruel, what is more expensive, salmon, Arctic shellfish, beef sashimi, miso soup ...

His skin color was a bit pale and his eyes become cuter when he smile “Aquarius, the water-bearer of the Zodiacs, Ms. Almirah Shine Salvatore.” Almirah then stepped up on the stage. Only now did I notice her dress. It shows her cleavage and no doubt her chest has something to be proud of. Her body was also well-shaped and a mermaid sign was prominently carved above her right breast. “Pisces, the fish of the Zodiacs, Mr. Lotus Iunick Akiyo.” A man with a tall body figure landed calmly on the stage. His face was gentle. He has a baby face. Well, I got to admit it. He’s cute. And he has a charismatic smile.

He shook his head. " how long did you know him?" " since junior high" " ooh, that's kinda long. Just like how long I've known Jem. You know the girl I am with earlier" Ashley said. " oh hey what's that?" Ashley pointed at the stall where you have to go catch the fish using a paper scooper. " ah it's the kingyo-sukui. It's a game here in Japan whereas you can get a prize if can get a fish using that scooper." Ren said showing her the scooper. " but it's a paper" Ren chuckled. " that's the challenge of it, do you wanna try?"

His eyes were light blue that contrasted his fur. “I stand as a representative of the five nations of the Cobalt Union. We also have prepared counter measures to face the enemy. Who are we up against anyway?” Shima asked the question that was in everybody’s minds. Shima was a fish beastman, or more generally called a fishman. Shima’s skin was a mixture of fish scales on top of human skin that were both soft blue in colour. He had five gills on each side of his neck that were constantly expanding and shrinking as he ‘breathed’. His hair was long with green-blue colour and was curly. His eyes were so dark brown that it almost seemed black. His attire was the japanese yukata that exposed a part

Sirena occasionally smiled as she ate, clearly enjoying the meal with James. “Try this,” James said, pouring a clear liquid into a small ceramic cup. “What’s that?” Sirena asked. “This is sake. You have to try it,” James replied. Sirena examined the clear liquid in the small cup, hesitating. “Sake?” she asked, both curious and cautious. “Is it strong?” James gave a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry. It’s smooth and pairs perfectly with sushi. Just take a sip.” Sirena eventually nodded, taking the cup and sniffing the distinctive aroma of the sake. Slowly, she sipped it. Warmth spread through her throat, offering an unfamiliar but intriguing sensation.

Among the fishes swimming in the same pond where that girl named Jade fall, Nero and Monami was happily playing. They looked so cute as they were dipping their paws on the shallow water trying to fish out the colorful Koi fishes. Nero was so good at fishing that in just one minute he already caught three Koi fishes in succession. [Ohh... How could you be so good at fishing?! You are so amazing! ] Monami exclaimed admiringly to Nero. [ HEHE... small thing..]

They thrummed an ancient language of bass tones. “What are they?” Clarissa asked softly, afraid to speak up and shatter the moment. Would the creatures flee if they heard her? Or would this fantastic dream simply end? She grasped onto Stefan’s hand, seeking confirmation that this was real. “They call this breed candenti gelata pisces.” He squeezed her hand gently; a self-satisfied smirk crossed his features. She would be proud to share this amazing sight with someone, too. The pisces began to glow the same color as they came together in a large ball. The smaller ones formed the outside, with the few larger ones at the center. Their colors became more vivid, illuminating the area brightly wit

Tang Muxue asked curiously. Yang Xiao said slowly, "There's such a passage in The Word Purifying. 鮨, it's a hidden fish. The fish in the south is now called fish, while the fish in the north is called 鯗 in the north." 鮓was the another form of the word鯗. The characters "sushi", "鮨", and "鮓" in Japanese were the same meaning and pronunciations were the same. When it came to the Ming Dynasty, it almost disappeared in the documents."

The melody rose through the blizzard, curling around my ribs like invisible fingers. My eyes drifted toward the edge of the iceberg, toward the base where the voice came from. “Manolya?” Pelin’s voice echoed faintly behind me. “What are you—?” I stepped forward, each step crunching on the ice. And there she was. Pisces. The great oarfish, long and slim, her silver body rippling with crimson stripes and black spots. Her head bore a red crest. She dove down again, and the enchanting melody stopped.