Bad Situation Naruto Novels & Stories

I hope that tomorrow will be a good day for me because I've been going through shit today. I close my eyes shut, and darkness surrounds me instantly. The last thing that I see before consciousness takes over is Vincenzo's face.

The good and the bad nothing in between. The first at the top of the ranks would consist of the popular students such as the deranged cheerleaders, snobby rich students, the football team, and the gorgeous Greek gods which I call the bad boys. The second group consisted of nerds, crazy, the freaks, the outcasts, and the average students who are desperate to be seen by the popular students and be favored upon.

Naraja: “Fine. Fine. A plan. A battle plan….” As Naraja pondered on that thought while caressing B-little’s head to calm down his nerves screaming at him. Naraja came to a conclusion in his mind that he couldn’t come up with a plan. At all. Was it because of him losing his memories of himself that he wasn’t able to come up with a simple plan or was it because he just sucked at making plans, especially for this situation… Naraja: “Dammit...come up with a plan you worthless dumbass. It's simple.”

It is said that in these two moves under the face of Sasuke are rivals. Naruto, the son of the fourth generation of Nolan Magic Academy, the body has all the energy of the king of the demonic beasts Nine Tails, whenever he is emotional or life-threatening, he will unleash part of the energy of the Nine Tails. And these forces are the fourth generation of all their own power to force the seal in Naruto body, so Naruto does not have the dominant right to this energy. Sometimes he even went crazy and hurt people.

Meka wanted to wrap Nara in a crackle because it was considered too sweet. "Nara ... don't you be sweet. They, their friends are famous thieves, they are used to being cheated on like that." Meka explained. His words are only sweet when he is with certain people. "Oh, it's sick Nara. Your bad brother beat us all the way." Dito incited. He put on a miserable face. "Ah, my head is leaking, my head is leaking!" Andre just screamed crazy. He was holding his head in a state of pain, which he got hit hard by Dito, "eh Dit, why are you hitting me instead? You should have helped him."

Itsumi added. None of them would even have the appetite right now, knowing full well that their sister was not in a good condition, but amongst all of them, he looked weaker and pale. It wasn't long ago he fell sick and recovered from his ailment, his body wasn't still as strong as theirs and needed better nutrition not him starving himself. "I am concerned about many things, Itsumi, Itachi. Thank you but I just can't…" Voom! Voom! They all turned their heads towards the only phone vibrating on the table with its screen turned on. Sasuke peered at it and quickly picked it up to answer the call.

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I took out the unlit cigarette from my lips. ‘Whatever you say’. I said to Seth. He was a pretty nice guy, as nice as a young drug lord could be. ‘So we just have to find the right man for the job’. He said smiling at the butt naked girl on his lap. What job? I really should concentrate more at these meetings. ‘Yes, then we will be done with this problem for good’. Tattered said, he kept telling me his name but my head just refused to grasp it. I knew they were having serious issues with some other gang and from the look of things, someone was going to have to die.

Liam's POV "We really don't know exactly what happened, okay?" Dean said quickly, raising his hands in a calming gesture. "When we came into the main hall from the restroom, the entire central area was in chaos. People were screaming. So we went over to check what was going on. And that's when we found out that some hot girl suddenly started convulsing violently on the floor." Cole added, relaying the rumor mill’s summary. "They said you fought with Nathan because of her, and then she dropped. The dude was trying his absolute best to get her stable while the EMTs rushed her out of the hall."

He awkwardly reached out to pat my back, his movements stiff and uncertain, like he wasn’t sure whether comforting me would earn him gratitude or a slap. "You’re terrible at this," I muttered, trying to inject some humor into my tone, though it came out sharper than I intended. Still, Nitta laughed, albeit weakly. "Not much practice with women crying," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes darting to the side. His ears turned pink, betraying his discomfort. "I’m not crying," I shot back, folding my arms. "Of course not," he said quickly, raising his hands as though in surrender. "How about a movie? Movies and chocolate—that’s a thing, right? Helps with bad moods?"