Yui Komori Novels & Stories

He rolled his eyes and babbled, 'Never mind'. Location: Tokyo, Japan. It had been three days and Nora was still looking for clues about her sister. Minho took care of his job and didn't speak to her much. They were staying in the rented apartment together but he kept ignoring her, which bothered her. Nora was sitting in the living room watching the details she was getting from her sister's school. She was verifying her sister's school expenses that had been paid by Mr. Haruto during these years. She was working on finding the man's address. The door snapped and she glanced up. Minho walked into the apartment with Ms Yua. Yua was a young and beautiful 29-year-old girl who showed a lot of int

HIRAYA I entered the Palacio Underground as if nothing had happened. "Athena, everyone is already inside. The others are also starting to eat and talk. I also heard someone asking what this party is for." Eros said. "The heir of Yakezi approached me earlier. Yasero Yakezi. A famous japanese gangster and number one Merciless gangster in Kyoto Japan. He asked me what the party was for, I said I don't know either. He just nodded but accompanied I was the first to leave. " He added.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Hitomi Kirisawa had always been a fan of classical music, though her favourites were actually the piano pieces composed by the South Korean piano music composer, Yiruma. Yuri clenched her hands into fists by her sides, not showing any emotions outwardly. “How many people have you threatened or killed in order to attain that piece of information?” Yuri spoke blandly, betraying nothing in her voice at all. Kami ignored that snipe at him, and smiled a small and grim smile at Yuri. “It’s been a long time, Yuri-chan,” he said. “You’ve grown up.” Yuri’s right eye twitched visibly before she glared at Kami, her hands still clenched into fists by her sides. She gritted her teeth together with slight

Everybody wanted a chance to be affiliated with Rayuwa royalty. Adam walked up to Kawu, and I felt a tinge of jealousy. I knew he was doing the right thing, but I still felt terrible. Kawu was the head of the family; he would be the one to receive the guests and greetings. Gogo instructed me to serve Adam and Kawu some Kunu drink and Kosai, and I moved to do just that. When I brought the refreshments to Adam, we locked eyes, and I could not hold his gaze. I immediately felt shy and looked away while a smile betrayed me. My Kawu noticed what happened and smiled. To my surprise, my Kawu spoke to Adam in front of everyone.

He asked. The girl looked at him. “You know the Komatsu?” Jai nodded. “Yeah. I’m a friend.” The girl stared at him then at the bracelet he’s holding. “If you’re a friend, then you should’ve known that Kiyo-chan doesn’t like green.” ‘Right. A new name. Who is this Kiyo-chan?’ Jai thought. He then pretended a confused face. “Kiyo-chan? Who says that this is for Kiyo-san?” The girl looked surprised then. “Oh? So it’s not—oh I’m sorry.” The girl giggled. “I thought you’re buying this for her. Just saying. But hey, the mother is a married woman, you know? You can’t gift this just like that.”

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"Moshi moshi?" a voice came from the other end. "Kon'nichiwa, Toyomi-san, boku desu, Grey. Tasukete hoshii n desu. Futsū no irai janai kedo, hijō ni jiki desu. Tetsudatte kuremasen ka? (Hello, Mr. Toyomi, it's me, Grey. I need your help. It's not a usual request, but it's an emergency. Can you help me?)" Grey asked in fluent Japanese.

The clouds had parted, and Tokyo lay spread before the morning sun in gold leaf on asphalt: a promise, or a start, or maybe both. The driver, Kenji, came scrambling into the front seat. I gave him the address I'd received: "Help me find Mr. Yugo—ah, Yuki Roman. Give me his latest address in Tōkyō." Kenji's phone beeped. In fifteen minutes, he nodded, gave me the sheet. "Got it, sir?" "Yes. And. and I want food—lots. Send all of it. Sushi, ramen, wagashi, fruit—send it in a basket. Best quality. Today's for Yuki."

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking