Takeo Kamado Novels & Stories

I have never been a tea fan, coffee yes, tea no. I stand and watch the yakuza train. It is like a dance, a dance of death and destruction. “Wanting to get down there and train with them?” I smile as I turn and face Boss Tadashi Hamada. I bow respectfully at him and he smiles warmly. “If I were in proper clothing, then yes, I would.” I say, and he smiles and nods his head.

I shake my head and get back to work. “Does the name Dark Storm Technologies mean anything to you?” Kaden asks. We had just finished dinner and were relaxing on the couch. I tilt my head towards him. My mind is not really functioning. Kaden is massaging my feet, and it feels so damn good. I didn’t realize how sore they were until he put them on his lap and started massaging them. I think I may have melted a little after he started the foot massage. I hear him chuckle at me.

The CEO is smiling as he speaks, “yes, what is it? Don’t be shy to ask me. . . you will be working under my name.” Sam is picking up himself, “why I am choosing between the two—“ His words are cut when the CEO laugh, “did you see already that you are now the live broadcaster inside the Bussage International School!” He is puzzled for a moment until his right hand is signing on the pad. It appears in real-time on the screen of the CEO. Cameron Alfred Bussage is the CEO of the CAM application and a member of the Bussage International University director’s board. Sam didn’t have any idea who is he talking with this time.

He also loved that the tables had booth separators, like the ramen restaurant he tried out in Tokyo when he visited Japan just last year. "What are you having?" Jesse asked K, turning to her as they sat on the stools. "I'll let you take total control," her reply, a big pretty smile on her face. "I'll have whatever you're having." He smiled back at K, loving and hating how she could turn simple phrases sound so coquettish. He thought, if only he had real total control right now he would have taken her straight to his apartment and fucked the living hell out of her. "You're not allergic to anything?" He asked, pulling his thoughts together.

Daisy exclaimed, and I hand-shoved her to be mute. “Hmn hmn!” The CEO nodded. “This establishment is owned by my family, The Moranos. But run by me. Everyone is welcome to nest here. Clients. Friends. Enemies. Business associates, or whatever. There are over six thousand staff working in every sector of the establishment. The last opening we had was days back and we’ve gotten the right staff. But I will still fix you two somewhere. A section that will be best for both of you.” He sent his gaze to the man behind him. “Get me Matilda. Tell her, I need her right now,” he ordered.

He was Kimura CEO—a child executive on the rise, visionary leader of the future, and founder of the Kimura Time Capsule Fund. While the others giggled and glued googly eyes to their farewell letters, Takuto watched. Observed. Assessed. He moved among the miniature tables like a sommelier of memory, evaluating the keepsakes with all the warmth and charm of a venture capitalist sniffing out weak investments. Yamada-kun was gleefully jamming a crumpled drawing of what might’ve been a dinosaur—or possibly a very angry banana—into a tissue box. Aoi-chan had pressed a flower between two index cards, which immediately began to crumble like the dreams of underperforming startups.

Jamie has a bowl of salad in his hands, while I have a bag of popcorn in mine. And Marie is here too, chasing her interactive smart cat toy around the vast space. As the show plays on the gigantic screen as broad as the wall is, Jamie points at the man featured in the show and starts to tell the story. “This is a famous, successful, and respectful Japanese architect, his name is Kengo Kuma, born sixty-seven years ago in Yokohama, Japan. He designed not only architecture in Japan, but in a lot of other countries too. He won plenty of awards for his projects.”

Summitomo is a financial giant that manages retail and investments, whereas Sonny is well-known for technology and gaming. Akiko didn’t even want to imagine the combined value of those two companies. They were clearly above Shingi Fusaya, which Akiko had already considered quite impressive. “That’s why we can’t be late,” Kyoko added, reinforcing the point for Akiko, who had been dragging her feet earlier. Akiko wanted to argue that they still had plenty of time, but Mori cut her off with a wave of his hand, signaling Akiko and Kyoko to step aside from the path and line up along the edge of the road.

the guy grinned revealing very beautiful teeth , he looked past Roman and waved at me. “hi. I’m Cory”. “Camila” I replied grinning too. Roman gave him a glare. Cory rolled his eyes and handed Roman some documents. “don’t smile at him” Roman said to me “he’s my secretary”. “i thought secretaries were girls” I replied.

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.