Shin Higaku Novels & Stories

I should have removed it but he tightened his grip on my hand. “Teachers aren’t here yet, baby, so we can still HHWW.” “Huh?” What is HHWW? I asked myself. “Holding hands while walking. Let’s go.” When Shin said that, he pulled over to the queue of our section. The sudden extra sweetness that Shin is doing still doesn’t cross my mind. He just called me a new endearment ‘Baby’ and HHWW or, holding hand while we were walking in front of almost our batchmate and most of all, he gave me a peck of a kiss on the forehead.

It was a moment of pure harmony with nature, a serene escape from the bustling world outside. She couldn't miss the opportunity to visit Fushimi Inari Taisha, the famous shrine known for its thousands of vibrant red torii gates. Luna embarked on a mesmerizing hike up the mountain, passing through the gates one by one. The trails led her to stunning viewpoints, offering breathtaking vistas of Kyoto below. Luna felt a deep connection to the spiritual energy of the shrine and the dedication of those who had come before her.