Yoruichi Side Job Novels & Stories

“Insomnia?” “Something like that.” I could tell he didn’t want to talk about it, so I let it go. “Must be tough,” I muttered, “being a mafia boss and having to maintain other identities.” “It’s work,” he said simply. “Everyone has work.” “Not me,” I said with a small laugh. “I never had a real job outside editing and hacking for online clients. Sometimes I sold gameplay recordings to social media influencers too.” Lucien actually looked confused. “Gameplay recordings?”

In front of him. "Miss Wedgeforth," His deep, husky voice drew me back to reality. I quickly focused on the man who held my fate for today in his hands. "Sir..." "Would you be open to a side job?" "Huh...?" I was stumped. This wasn't the kind of question that I was expecting. A side job? I had expected along the lines of so, why do you think we should we hire you?' But here he was talking about a side job!?

Sitting on the couch with a crumpled paper on my lap and dozens of smeared red circles, I barely noticed when my three little whirlwinds appeared behind me, their eyes filled with concern. “Mommy…” murmured Lior, the youngest, with those puppy-dog eyes that always melted me. “Are you looking for another job? But… didn’t anyone call you yet?” he asked, his voice so tiny I almost didn’t hear it. Ayel and Noam stood beside him, sharing the same worried look. “Yes, my loves. I was called… by Kan Industries.” “Wow! Isn’t that good, mommy?” Lior asked, his eyes suddenly lighting up. Even they hadn’t expected that company to call me so quickly—and they didn’t even need to use any of their little “s

~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.

'You’ll get used to the kind of work I have,' she told herself silently. Thursday was Shuji’s day off from Liao Firm Company, so he planned to visit Lixue at the underground company. He had temporarily left his modeling career at Sakura Modelling Agency since he no longer had time for photoshoots, he had become too busy taking over his father’s position, who was now occupied with a foreign businessman. “Sir Shuji,” the employees greeted when they saw him entering the building.

"Hello, Missy, wanna try your luck?" the vendor asked, grinning at me like an old geezer. Ha! I know what you're thinking. Is it impossible for a frail-looking human girl such as myself to win? you are gravely mistaken, sir! I have lived my life gaming and going to arcades whenever I have to vent out my stress from my bossy superior. It will be your unlucky day today! After a while…

I slowly backed away as Yuichi approached me. When Yuichi approached me, I deliberately stopped in the middle of the bed when Yuichi came over me and touched both of my cheeks. “Your job is to make my bed warmer. To be my fucking sex slave, after all you are a fucking slut.” “I’m not like that!” I couldn’t stop shouting. How dare he call me like that if he suddenly entered my life and messed me up? “You want a job, don’t you? Then let’s reduce your debt to me.”

They had no secrets from each other. “Yes, Gi, I’m leaving for a while.” Gigi got so quiet, and her friend suddenly stopped walking, so she did, too. “My goodness! What kind of decision is that? Where are you going?” “I have a side job,” she said in a hushed voice. His gaze was meaningful. This is what she was talking about. She didn’t even have a clue right away. “What side job?” Gigi didn’t break her gaze from her eyes, so she didn’t answer. “Just by the way your face looks, I know. Oh my, with Sir Vandros, right?”