Yoruichi Side Job Novels & Stories

he asked. “Your friend Takashi” she said softly. Lee laughed. “You’re joking. He’s family and he….” “He said that he had a job before he left the first time and what did you think that entailed? He was working for multiple gangs and selling his work for a profit?” He couldn’t believe it. “He’d never….” She dropped pictures on the table and it was ones of him on the field. “And you thought he was just good in chemistry” she said and she removed her mask.

I got up and carefully closed the piano lid before following him downstairs, hyper-aware of his presence just steps ahead of me. After washing my hands, I checked my phone and found Julian had sent over the sheet music for the two songs. I'd completely forgotten about it this morning—too distracted by Aiden's perfect abs when I'd walked in on him. Lucy finished bringing out all the dishes as we sat down. I glanced across the table at Aiden and decided to bring up my new gig. "So, I accepted a side job," I said, watching his reaction. He looked up from his plate, his expression encouraging me to continue.

"Fine, I will send you the address but know that it's a part-time job." "Oh, that's okay." "Kiara, are you sure about this? You know I can always help." Rosa said. "Rosa, I know you'll always help and I'm grateful but it's okay." I exhaled and lay on the bed switching the phone to my left ear. "Besides, you said it's a part-time job. I could always look for a side job." She sighed. "Okay, I really can't change your mind." "You've been sighing way too much and I know I'm not the cause. Are you okay?"

"Were all of you previously bodyguards?" "Yes," they answered together. "And before that?" Scorpio inquired. "Some worked as mercenaries," came the reply. Scorpio looked satisfied. Though fewer than he expected, their skills seemed sufficient for the task. "I've got a job for you. Get it done, and this is what you'll get," Scorpio said, nodding toward a briefcase on the coffee table. "We're in," they agreed, then inquired, "What's the job?" "I need you to... handle someone for me," Scorpio replied cryptically.

Casting aside my reservations, I ventured into its glittering embrace, seeking employment that could alleviate our burdens. With my striking appearance, I was swiftly accepted into Kosho's customer service, enticed by the generous monthly salary and the potential for substantial tips. It was a lifeline that could salvage my mother's health and provide for my education. My first day at Kosho was an otherworldly experience. I was welcomed by the DJ, who insisted that making a lasting impression required me to grace the dance floor throughout the night. Though initially hesitant, as I grew acquainted with the club's vibrant atmosphere and the individuals who called it their second home, I reali

Zenah said to herself, convincing herself to be the winner of their playing tag even though the higher rate of chances to win is only 20% out of 100%. She went to another store that has a lot of manga books, she buys the book which she found liking. She was busy exploring Japan before 9 in the morning would come. That 9 am will be the start of her first job in Japan. 'I hope I would do well, I'm excited.' YVROZZ who was busy—busy looking at his television for the update, hired another investigator in Japan. Since he's powerfully Fining him it's s easy for him to pull some stunts. Besides, he has a friend—a business partner to be exact in Japan.

“I hope my talking to you won’t cause your friendship any harm.” Tomichii chuckled and shook his head, his eyes lighting up once more. I felt myself relax a little more. Not a total train wreck so far. But Yaru hadn’t given me much instruction on how to handle meeting new people or what the goal of the day was. “Kioshi and I have been business partners for almost an entire century. I promise you a little disagreement on the company I keep will do us no harm.” I smiled and lowered my eyes again, playing the situation as coyly as I could. “I’m glad to hear it. I’d hate to start my first day as a courtesan so badly.”

~LUCAS~ I'm still sitting in the living room after Marcella goes into the room to take a nap. I lean back against the couch, phone in my hand, thumb scrolling aimlessly at first… then not so aimlessly. I'm searching for a job. I really need a better job for myself, and for…. Marcella. My jaw tightens slightly as another page loads. “Barista needed… flexible hours…” I scoff under my breath. Of course.

I say, to keep her up. Her eyes suddenly snap open, alert. I raise my smartphone for the camera to capture everything. “Wow! You are definitely living the life,” she gasps. “Now when will I ever meet this Japanese client of yours? You know, I think I can do some extra work too . . . ’’ “Once she visits the spa again. I’ll give you a call.” I can feel my arms starting to get hurt so I brought the smartphone closer to my face again. “You got a lot of side jobs, my friend,” she yawns loudly. “Even the US Department of Labor is ashamed of you. And also the ITA.”

Yoonji asked. "Yeah" Xuri replied and didn't teased her anymore. "Well. He is back and he contacted me today. He is willing to offer a job to me. Sort of" Yoonji said in confusion. "But you already have a job" Xuri said, understanding her sister’s confusion. "Exactly" Yoonji said happy that her sister is smart. That she doesn’t need to explain everything. "What is he offering? I mean the job position?" Xuri asked seriously. 'Oh oh! Maybe the smartness is a blessing and a curse' Yoonji thought sheepishly.