Suwa Orange Novels & Stories

Confidently, Patrick shared a smile, revealing a set of perfectly aligned teeth. “You find it hard to believe? ‘Super Orange’ is a recent research project at our academy. When the day comes and ‘Super Orange’ is successful, I'll be the first to send one to you so you can witness this miracle.” Luna was inspired by Patrick’s confidence. Yes, she shouldn't forget that the boy before her was a talented individual from a research academy. Luna also found Patrick intriguing. “Alright, I'll get a tub to gather them,” Luna agreed, smiling.

Later on, the kids who were of age was the next to participate as they danced choreographically and their song goes thus; “Oh fruitful year, Thee that produces us sweet oranges Sweet like sugar Yellow like gold As sweet as honey As yellow as lion's mane” “Casayri Goddess Dear Casayri goddess Produce us with more sweet oranges So our life may be sweet…..…” They sang on with people smiling and cheering them on. Such a beautiful night for orange festival and after all the activities, the monk commanded the people to make their sacrifices as everyone did and made their wishes while the monk prayed for them.

“I am going to make some soup. If you don’t want to take bath, then come with me.” Areiza nodded in agreement. She leaned against the kitchen door, watching him busily preparing food. After a while, he pointed at the orange that he cut, and said, “I have cut some oranges for you. Enjoy.” The clean and crisp citrusy aroma of the orange made Areiza want to try it. It was deliciously sweet and sour, instantly soothing the discomfort in her stomach.