Senran Kagura Yumi นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The Funeral CANNA EMPERIAL PALACE Yumi was seated in her husband's office, signing some papers, when a guard walked in. "My queen, there is a man named Kaal asking to be let in." The guard said, and Yumi paused in her tracks. She raised her gaze, her blue crystal eyes hidden under a thick pair of lashes. Her black hair was styled into a braided fishtail. "Let him in." Yumi said, putting down the feather pen on the desk. She placed both her gloved hands on her lap. She had a strict countenance, but her beauty couldn't be hidden.

She immediately ran towards her seat position, and a person followed her suit which she presumably thought that it’d be her seatmate. “You must be Xiao Lee Tatsunumi?” the girl asked, in such a low voice. “Ah, yes, I am,” Xiao nodded as soon as she was already seated. The girl followed and sat beside her. “I am Yumi Tachibana,” she smiled as she offered her hand for a shake, which Xiao shyly accepted as they promptly shook each other’s hand, “I also want to be part in the sports field. I look up to my cousin as he is such a great gymnast, just like you.”

The men from the Hanaki family looked at the door in union and saw a very beautiful woman standing in front of the door. Her figure was curvaceous, but her pretty face was frosty and murderous. She was Yagyuu Yukime! "How dare a woman show disrespect to our Hanaki family? I'll show you how strong the men of our Hanaki family are."

I took one last look at Sya. @SenaSen

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

I nodded again, he right, we both very sensitive personality and we barely used shares our problem let felling to each other, the only thing we used is the bed. "Let's start from the beginning," Jayce said, reaching out his hand for a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jayce, I've been admiring you for quite a long time but I've never found the courage to speak up before," he smiled, introducing himself. I smiled shaking his hands, "I'm Rachel," Jayce then suddenly took my hand moving to my lips, planting a gentle kiss on it. "Do you mind going on a date with me, tomorrow,"