Shoujo Ramune Visual の小説・ストーリー

Meanwhile, Alisa gets more and more new information for her research needs. They then stopped in front of a restaurant. “We’ll stop here. Arigatou gozaimasu. Thanks for the ride,” said Flo. “Douitashimashite. Let’s go around again sometime, Alisa-san, Floria-san,” Kyouko replied as she left them. “She’s a good person, Flo. Well, even though I don’t really understand the terms she uses,” Alisa said. Flo smiled when she heard that. They entered the noodle restaurant that the people of Higashinese people called ‘ramen’. Flo treated Alisa to a bowl of soup ramen for two Din. They ate together.

It was a text from my best friend, Kumiko. Kumiko: Hey, girlfriend. Will you soon be here? Me: I think so. Kumiko: Are you doing okay though? Me: Kumiko, we'll talk about it when I get to your house. Okay? Kumiko: Sure. No problem. Whatever you are okay with. I smiled for the first time after the incident. I felt really lucky for having such a sweet soul in my life. Really, really lucky. Kumiko: I made Ramen noodles but if you don't want to eat it, we could order something or I could make something else for you.

I even harm other Knights. Issei calmly extends his arms to Ramius shoulders and make her face him straight in the eyes. Ramius got a little taken aback from Issei's sudden action. Issei - Look into my eyes. Do you see any sign of me lying? I really think you as a cute girl. Ramius Dreissen. Ramius who gaze and look towards his enchanting wine-red eyes become totally lost and her eyes started spinning while her face totally red. Ramius - Aah... R-Really? I-I-Is that... T-True...?

Jasmine I sit cross-legged on the plush rug, a steaming mug of chamomile tea cradled in my hands. Across from me, Ramon is leaned back in the worn leather armchair, his dark eyes glimmering as they trace the shadows on the walls. His jaw is set, the sharp angles accentuated by the flickering light. The faint scar on his cheek seems to pulse with a story untold, a reminder of the mysteries he keeps hidden.

“Tomorrow. Do you like ramyeon, or do you like me?” “Yes, I do. What made you like me?” “Wait, which do you like? Ramyeon or me?” “You didn’t answer.” She handed me a glass of mixed and soju and beer. Shaking my head, I drank it straight. Fuck, this game of questions is getting me all excited and confused. “What made me like you? Hmm, everything about you, Cath. It’s inexplicable. Do you like me too?” She didn’t answer immediately. She eyed me instead then avoided my gaze before nodding.

"But...we have to gather together later..." "Am I not the person that decides when to gather together?" "Right! I’ll be to have a second meal. What delicious food do you have?" Renee was so excited that her eyes glowed. The delicate and delicious breakfast was put on the table very soon, which was a perfect combination of color, aroma and taste. The steamed buns turned out to be in rabbit-shaped, which looked lovely. When she saw the rabbit, she couldn't help thinking of a movie she had watched before, called "Women Who Know How to Flirt Are the Luckiest".

It was quite a long night before Wenny and Ilona returned to the apartment, they had fun chatting and ordered some dim sum for dessert. The ramen shop, it turns out, also has a menu of various dim sum and dumplings, stuffed with shrimp, chicken, and crab, the taste is soft with the right sauce so that Ilona and Wenny are still hungry even though they have finished one bowl of ramen noodles. Two beautiful women sat, eating without male company, attracting several single male employees who were looking for prey. Two men dressed as automotive company employees sat where Wenny and Ilona were eating.

He states bluntly as he hands me my steaming cup ramen. I laugh loudly and blow him a kiss. “Good boy.” His head cocks to the side as he eyes me suggestively. Damn….my man is fineeee. We chat a little, well I rambled on my high-school days and whatnot but he listened silently as we ate our ramen. Enzo brings out his phone and takes a picture of me unexpectedly. “what was that for?” He shrugs. “You look beautiful.” I snort. “You would’ve warned me though….I had ramen soup on my lips.”

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”

Twenty minutes later, and I was looking like one of those preppy bitches at my school, maybe even better. “I knew that brown eyeshadow would look better. Now that really brings attention to your eyes more, and away from the chest… Just a little anyway,” Ramiro said as he caught Jakob looking. He picked up a perfume bottle, and sprayed two squirts at my chest. I looked at the name: Japanese Blossom. “Thank you Ramiro! I didn’t think that… well… um…” I stuttered. He laughed at my uneasiness.