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Killer Roll
Chapter Eight — Try Tamago
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I wait for Crowe to threaten to publicly expose my lies. I picture being kicked out of the dorm and being on the front page of the Stanford Daily: middle-aged Japanese sushi chef impersonating a graduate student.
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Chapter Seven — The Magic of Kitchen
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The condo itself is one of those nondescript kinds all along Embarcadero in Palo Alto. It’s part of a larger complex with probably at least fifty units. My ex-husband’s condo is way in the back and I stand there waiting for his lawyer, Jordan Phelps.
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Chapter Six — Pretender
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I’m assembling a natto hand roll for a software engineer with Google, when a man in a motorized wheelchair enters Yudai’s Corner. He has a grizzled red beard that looks like strands of saffron and a Giants baseball cap.
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Chapter Five — Murder Menu
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“The first official meeting of Yudai Investigations is called to order,” Yudai says as our fivesome make our way in a residential area of Mountain View. Instead of our typical donburi, Hector has made onigiri with leftovers in the middle. Som has one with a hotdog; Carrie, tofu; Yudai, carnitas; …
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Chapter Four — Maki vs. the BGWAAM
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Up to now, I’ve never felt that a group that I belonged to believed in me. When I left for America, my family thought that I would come running back home. That didn’t happen. My classmates thought that I was peculiar, too clever for our fishing village in Wakayama. They …
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Chapter Three — Don’t Be a Bakatare
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What attracted me to Kurt, you may wonder. It wasn’t that he was particularly good looking. I mean, he was tall, six-three, but he was really thin; at five-six I may have actually weighed the same as he did. But just the fact that he desired me made me desire …
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Chapter Two — False Identity
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The first thing I figure out: that my date, Ray DiPietro, wasn’t quite who he said he was.
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Chapter One — Henna Otoko
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Yudai is gone tonight, so I’m in charge again. The third night in a row. I’m tired; I notice some dark circles around my eyes this morning and apply a heavier layer of Shiseido concealer. I try to pretend that it magically works to transform me into a young woman …
Trouble on Temple Street: An Officer Ellie Rush Mystery
Chapter 12
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He’s standing about a foot away from me. He holds his right hand behind his back. Could he have some sort of weapon?
Trouble on Temple Street: An Officer Ellie Rush Mystery
Chapter 11
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“Grandma, let me see that log book.”