Saiki K Eating Coffee Jelly Novels & Stories

"And a Ramune soda, please." "Good choice. Nice pronunciation of Dongkatsu," Keiji commended her. Everyone was engaged in casual conversation, yet the air around us remained tense. When our food arrived, we all dug in and couldn't stop moaning. The food was flavorful and tasted terrific. I swore I almost teared up. How have I never come here before? Kyle would love this place. He's such a foodie. We ate a lot and even ordered dessert. For dessert, Keiji gave me something that looked like a giant drop of water—it's called a raindrop cake, and it just melts in your mouth.

Their other companion for the mission, Jack, drank it all in several gulps and proclaimed it to be the best thing he had ever tasted before drinking both Maika and Kai's dregs from the bottom of their juice cups. They were the old style of juice cup, but instead of having calorific information and prompts to eat five a day, all they had was a picture of a smiling orange. Kai and Miaka both shrugged and drank the water from their hip flasks and bottles instead of partaking in what the other residents all claimed to be the best thing since sliced bread. "I wish they did have bread," Miaka complained, poking a soggy egg with her spork. Kai did the same, poking at what looked like tinned peaches

⊱♥⊱╮ღ THE TRIGGER ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~KOFI KELLY'S POV~★✐✐★ PAUSE!!! I don't know what to say, so I just continue to laugh while awkwardly putting the straw to my mouth and then took a sip. "That's a nice joke." After I say that, I hurriedly drink my Ice Americano while giving an awkward smile. To break the awkwardness, I ask him again. "Ok, continue introducing yourself?"

She still couldn't believe that she had managed to escape the suspicion of the Lewd Demon. ‘This is like a suicide mission. I have to leave this company as soon as possible.’ While thinking hard, Kara prepared hot water and a cup. However, as soon as she opened the cupboard, her focus was diverted. The row of jars in front of her were labeled with the names of the days. Black Ivory coffee for Monday, Finca El Injerto for Tuesday, Saint Helena for Wednesday, Hacienda La Esmeralda for Thursday, and Luwak coffee for Friday. The contents of that cupboard cost more than her monthly salary!

“Twenty four hours shouldn't constitute a day. We need like thirty six hours.” “Only you would say that.” Heavens, Sav brought so many things. There was sushi, pastries, unsweetened yogurt, a takeout steak with lots of fruits and nuts. And these were the ones I brought out from the bag, they were still more inside. “Today I'm watching you eat. No excuses.” I brought my seat close to his, taking the fruits which was a safe choice. “Aren't you drinking your coffee?” He pushed it towards me. “It'll get cold.”