Tsukishima X Yamaguchi Lemon Novels & Stories

I began to unwrap the package, amused by the precision of the folds of her paper, and doing my best not to tear them because I knew the suspense would drive her mad, and that soon enough she'd start to scold me and laugh in equal measure. A section of paper folded back; I stared down at the black leather that was revealed below it. "What on earth..." I freed more paper, then lost patience and tore it free... only to freeze. The Yamaha logo - three little silver tuning forks on their jet black background - stared right back at me. The smell of old leather and sweet oil rose upwards, enveloping me. "Sue... Oh God, Sue, what have you done?" I whispered.

- Have you lost your hunger? Leo runs around the car, gets into the driver's seat, puts on his seat belt, and turns to face his brother. - Shall we eat Japanese? I'm craving Sashimi. - You could have told me in advance. If you wanted to eat raw fish, I would buy some fish, and you would eat it directly from the fish market. Leonard makes a disgusted face. The car starts and stops only at the “Sushi Yasaka” parking lot. The brothers enter, and Christopher is immediately met and assigned a well-placed table.

The light gleamed off of the worn-down furniture and the porcelain dishes. Tamashi noticed that his brother’s eyes gleamed in the sunlight. He also had dark blue eyes, but unlike Tamashi, he had dirty blonde hair. Tamashi smiled. “Yeah, I promise. I’m Tamashi, and I always will be. I’m going to find a way to get out of this mess.” Yasa smiled in reply. “Alright, lil bro, I’ll remember that promise. Have a great day!” —— The autumn breeze carried leaves through the streets as Charlie, Anna, and Tsuru approached the coffee shop.

I added. “Do you want to be specific with the drink or should I carry on with the task,” the server asked while I glanced through the menu. “Umm… For tradition, give us sake and mugicha. Ramune, yuzu lemonade, and Sakura spritzer for modern. And for cocktails, Sakura martini, and Tokyo mule. Also add an extra plate for each,” I said lastly. I wanted to trust him with the drunks, but I also wanted to order big.

Shuten laughed. "You're indeed the best tactician in Saffronesia's business world." Ayo sneered. "That's just a name with no value. I want to take over Templer Road and complete Neuf Chrys Club's mission, allowing Mr. Yamamoto to increase his investment in Lumigen Pharmaceutical." She then approached the couch in the living room, picked up a kimono, and put it on. The kimono's print had brightly colored cherry blossom motifs. With Ayo's graceful figure, any man would be unable to resist her.

Takuto suddenly ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. In the restaurant, the waiter brought out a local specialty—kinmedai sashimi. “Legend has it,” Misaki had somehow appeared beside Takuto, “that the doomed lovers had this as their final meal.” Takuto froze, chopsticks suspended mid-air. Memories surged up like a tidal wave— “How extravagant… Eating kinmedai at a time like this,” Risa had said with a bitter smile. “Because you said you wanted to try it,” his younger self replied.

I pushed back my thought for Isaac in the back of my mind and focus on Tamara. Mrs. Yam arrived at our table with our usual food. A spicy hot pot with no seafood, fried noodles, dumplings, and her barbeque turkey. "Mrs. Yam, I miss you". Tamara greeted Mrs. Yam when she saw her with our food. "Tamara, you're looking more beautiful. If you miss me come visit me here more often, both of you". Mrs. Yam said to us affectionately. "Don't worry Mrs. Yam, we will visit you more often". Tamara assured Mrs.Yam kindly.

Markum and Gio are next, making me hum with joy. My body buffet is had by all with a light conversation about different Japan. Not once has Lola faltered, savoring her bites. Her eyes spark with need when it’s down to a few pieces. “The last Hamachi is mine,” she exclaims while getting to her feet. Leaning onto the table with her mouth takes a piece of yellowtail from my navel. The feeling of her light touch makes me spasm. Lola smiles at me and begins trailing her tongue up to my breast.

said Ryugu with a nod. “…How flabbergasting… While I can understand that the Yamashitas would know about the Futabas, it’s just plain weird that they would have a good relationship with Takuya! The fact that he helped those two escape only solidifies their relationship!” muttered Kai as he held onto his chin, unable to figure out what on earth was happening.

“Amazing! Did you make this yourself?” The lady nodded happily. “Here, give some to your friends over there.” A short woman with long hair came up to Rhina and offered her some bubble gum. “Here, this is the tastiest brand of gum you can find in New Ajens. Give some to your friends, too.” “Thanks,” Rhina said as she took the gum. More people rose from their seats and came to the three travelers. “Want a cigarette? You can have the whole box if you want.” A man in a miner’s jacket handed Ishida a red box labeled, “Cherry.”