CantLiveWithoutLaugh

Alis stood in front of her mirror at home, gazing at her reflection as she wore her red kimono. She tilted her head back, and brushed her hand along her neck to feel a slight bump. This is bad. She stroked her hand against her jawline, feeling slightly tickled by tiny hairs that were growing on her face. Very bad. My cover might be blown soon... She dialled Makoto's number on her phone. "Hello! It's Alis." Soon, after discussing a home visit with Makoto, she arrived on his doorstep for his father to answer. She had to act natural. "It's good to see you, father-in-law!" she said with a wide smile. "Please, come in, Alis-chan," Yoshiyuki sai

It had been three weeks since young master Yoshiyuki Makoto met his betrothed, the English girl Alis Tyler Tsukishiro. The girl had been cute and polite through most of the night, though at one time a little bit... confrontational. He sat at school, chatting with his friends Haruo and Maki. "OK, class!" He looked to the front, seeing the teacher stood there with a hand in the air. "We have a transfer student today! Let's all say a big welcome to Tsukishiro Arisu!" Ari... Makoto's eyebrow twitched as he saw his betrothed step into the room, wearing a school uniform, glasses and her hair in pigtails. "I am Tsukishiro Arisu. It's very nice to

Yoshiyuki Makoto, young master of the Yoshiyuki family organisation also known as a Yakuza group, was betrothed to a young western woman by his father. It was April when the arrangement was made. Makoto reacted less than decently to his father's plans for him. "What the hell?!" Makoto growled, clenching his fists. "What were you thinking?! You didn't even ask me!" "Calm down, Makoto!" His father grunted. "She's from England, but she's been the step-daughter of the Tsukishiro oyabun since middle school. Blonde. So you've got nothing to complain about." "That's not the point!" He felt like ripping his hair out. "I don't know this girl!" "I'