Shuichi X Kokichi Novels & Stories

Yuriko let out an exasperated hiss and shouted: “Enough jabberin’! No one ain’t goin’ tah fall fer yer warrior-o’-peace act.” She flung two of her throwing knives, eliciting a gasp from Aki. In an eye’s blink, Koumori-shishou moved his shakujō staff up and over his shoulder, reaching down to scratch his back with its rings. The timing was flawless because Yuriko’s knives buried themselves in the wood. The pirates stood with their mouths agape. “Thank you for the hand, my dear, but I can scratch my own back.”

Shock was registered on Itsumi and Itachi's faces. "What? What is the matter? Why the shocked expressions on your faces?" Sakiko asked. They both exchanged a look at each other before looking back at her. "Umm Sakiko, you may not have realized it or I don't know if mum told you, but he has the same name as your twin brother. Except for the Uchida of course." "You're kidding right?" She looked at their faces, "Oh no, you're dead pan serious" she now had the shocked expression on her face.

Riko’s grandmother chuckled. “I’m Yūri Konishi. This is my husband, Hibiki. We’re Riko’s maternal grandparents.”, she introduced. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both. Meeting you certainly explains where my girl gets her good looks.” I smiled, letting her hand go to offer it to Hibiki. “Nice to meet you, sir.” I greeted. Hibiki nodded and shook my hand with a firm grip. He didn’t say anything but seemed to had decided I was acceptable. “Mister Shiraishi.” I said, offering my hand to Riko’s father.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

she asked, her voice quiet but full of warmth. “Of course,” I replied, offering her a small smile and gesturing to the seat next to me. “Please.” She smiled in return, her eyes gentle as she lowered herself onto the couch beside me. For a moment, we both sat in silence, the only sound in the room being the soft rustling of pages as I placed my book aside. Keiko’s eyes drifted toward the window where Jiro and Hibiki were laughing, their voices light with joy. I could see the tenderness in her gaze, and something in me stirred—an odd mix of gratitude and curiosity.

They both turned to where the voice came from. “Ichiya, I told you not to yell so loudly in public, it's rude.” “Sorry Keito, I'm just so excited.” The two males approached them. Ichiya was a 5'7 guy who loves playing basketball. He's known for being loud and outgoing. Most of all, he thinks of Takumi as an older brother, even though they're the same age, not to mention they're in the same class. He's one hell of a flirt but has terrible luck with the ladies. Yep, a hopeless romantic.

Saburo replied from the middle room. It seemed to be a short but hard blow to the man’s face. “Konnichiwa, Harris-kun, Aoi-kun.” The glasses guy, Tokei Sukichi, replied. “SO many treats. How’s the bakery going to be okay with you buying so many of it?” “It’s fine.” Jai whispered, he walked to the middle of the room and put the treats on the table. Shoru immediately jumped up, trying to climb him. He gleefully took her into his arms and hugged her. “I miss you.” He whispered. Shoru licked his cheeks through his scarf.

Because even, their enemy may be around, watching them or they will be killed. “Hubby.” I called softly and because of that I saw Yuichi’s gun lowered. He on the lamplight. The moment our eyes met, and he saw me, he almost jumped out of bed and ran to me. “Wife.” His eyes softened as he got close to me and hugged me. “Are you going to sleep here?” There is joy in Yuichi’s eyes and face. I smiled back. “Yes. I miss you.” I confess. He kisses my crown, forehead, tip of nose and then my lips. Yuichi didn’t give a simple kiss. He lingered his soft lips as I responded to his kiss. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, and he pulled me closer.

The kiss is deep, passionate—sudden enough to catch her completely off guard. Her breath hitches against his lips; her hands come up instinctively, one gripping the front of his hoodie, the other finding his wrist like an anchor. Inside the house, through the kitchen window, Keiko freezes mid-wipe of a plate. Takeshi glances over her shoulder, eyebrows lifting, then a slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. Keiko whispers, amused: **Keiko:** “Well… that’s one way to say goodbye.” Takeshi chuckles softly.

But, I'll spare you some experiences. The first mission was a direct order from the IW Senate President. [Named: Shiku Itikito Occupation: CEO of the number one technology maker in japan and also a Yakuza Leader who sells drugs in different parts of Japan. Mission: Infiltrate and kill Shiku Itikito] Shiku Itikito is one of the twelve Ronins of japan and also a former IW Senator. He broke the rules when he started shipping the drugs to Asia. All IW Senators have voted and agreed with the mission. The reward would be 500 IW Tokens.