The Pretty Girl Beneath the Wild Peach Tree
Description
"Mina fearfully pries open her eyes to meet the unwavering gaze of the strange forest girl who is now holding a fruit, resembling something of a Japanese peach, before Mina's trembling lips."
Foreword
Personal Note
Hey, guys! Thank you for deciding to read another one of my stories. This one should be... interesting. I kow it has a Tarzan vibe, but I swear this will be cute. NO "ME TARZAN YOU JANE" stuff (LMAO). PLEASE DON'T LET THAT DETER YOU!! It will not be a long fic--probably like four parts or something. Updates are slow. I want my stories to be as nice as I can make them. <3
Brought along because of her father's obsessive love for all things science, Mina has left her comfortable home to study all walks of life on a small, practically untouched island off the coast of Japan's mainland. From the time she set foot on the sand to the time she set out to sketch native flowers, Mina feels eyes on her. Eyes studying her. She didn't plan on those penetrating eyes to belong to the face of a beautiful woman. A beautiful woman that is reguarded as a ghost by locals for stealing crops and valuable livestock.
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