Shouko Komi Novels & Stories

His mother and Kyomi’s mother had been close friends since university, and when the invitation for tea came, he had accepted with feigned indifference. The door slid open. “Fugishigoro-kun! You’re here!” Kyomi’s bright voice hit him like warm sake. She stood there in a soft, oversized cream sweater that slipped off one smooth shoulder and tiny cotton shorts that revealed the toned expanse of her thighs. Her long chestnut hair cascaded loosely down her back, and her large hazel eyes sparkled with mischief. At twenty-three, Kyomi was petite yet curvaceous, with full breasts that strained gently against her sweater and a smile that could disarm gods.

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

She stopped in front of the table and poked the girl on the head. It distracted the girl and she looked up. The little girl stood up immediately. “Kiyo nee-chan!” Kiyo smiled. “Hi, Kiyoko-chan.” Shitone made a sound like ‘ammh’ to the little girl, and the girl giggled and took Shitone’s small hands. “Shi-chan, how are you? You look beautiful today.” Shitone replied her with baby words. “Are you doing homework?” Kiyo asked Kiyoko. Kiyoko nodded. “Yes. It’s monstrology.”

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Elijah blinked, turning the screen to me. It was still open to the picture of her wearing a red kimono worn in a way that showcased her large breasts, and the way she was sitting, her left leg was exposed up to about mid-thigh. “Yep. That’s Granny Yūri in her prime.” I waggled my eyebrows. “So our Riko gets her sex appeal from her.” he nodded.

She really did not expect this man to be so humorous. At this time, Kazuki had an angry look on his face as he said, “When I said that you’re being too arrogant, I wasn’t saying anything about you calling this man a shorty, but I was talking about what you said to Aurora Quinton. The champion of this competition will be Nanako, who is standing next to me. She’s the youngest and most promising combat and fighting warrior in Japan! No one among her peers can match up to her at all!”

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

Alfi seemed excited. “Yeah. And there will be free Nekopara Jacket for one lucky guest!” Koji exclaimed. “Aww, why not custom shirt instead?” Alfi looked disappointed. “What shirt do you want anyway?” Koji asked. “Hokari Kanae, Euphoria,” Alfi replied. “Really? She’s a bitch, you know?” Rian said. “Bitch? What do you mean?” Alfi looked curious. “Huh? You don’t play the VN(Visual Novel)?”

The locker room was buzzing with anticipation. Hatake Rin, was talkingto his team mates, listening to the excited chatter around him. His teammates were hyped, more than usual, and it wasn’t just because of practice. The real buzz was about a party. But not just any party. Takuri Komori, the enigmatic third-year senior who founded the Shirakiba Wolves basketball team, was finally back in Japan.