Kakashi X Sakura Novels & Stories

- Yumiko asked, her eyes getting bigger. - Yesterday at work, while you were collecting orders in the room, Kai Ichatashiko sat down at the bar, ordered sake, said that he heard about my fear of the dark from our professor, with whom he is supposed to be friends, and gave me this card.- Miyuki explained briefly.

While Akira was back in her room, the image of Yuki and that guy kissing passionately kept replaying in her mind—she was startled, feeling tremors of disbelief. “Okay, they are in a serious relationship,” Akira muttered to themselves, trying to convince herself to move on. She left the school and headed home, her thoughts still consumed by what she had witnessed. But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort.

“I told you! Sakura-chan likes you!” Natsumi reached out her hand to the front. She raised her fingers up slightly. “Come here, Sakura. Our guests are leaving now.” Sakura’s wings fluttered slightly. Her eyes seemed to turned slightly, and she flapped her wings, flying to Natsumi and perching on her wrist. “Good girl.” Natsumi said, rubbing Sakura’s long stomach softly and earning a few flaps of pink dust from her wings. Jai watched that in fascination for a few seconds before he also got up in the carriage. He gave another wave to the Akamine. “And thank you for ordering us a mount, Tsubasa-san.”

he has always known her to be quite hot but what is she doing with her biological son? Tsunade whipped Kazuma hard a few times before taking off his shorts and sucking on him. This view became so disturbing to Sasuke so he walked off and left…..

She laughed heartily. Jane asked, “A real-life reverse harem? Between Sakura and the Princeton brothers? I had no idea.” Akira chuckled as she descended from the chair she had used to stand on in order to raid the higher cabinets. Once she planted her feet on the floor again, she said, “At least you know what a reverse harem is. And no, not just the Princeton brothers. My brother, Sosuke, as well. He’s smitten with Sakura, to say the least.”

“Nii-san! Why didn’t you tell me you were coming to Tokyo?” the young girl called out, half in protest. “Ah… yeah, haha,” Heri replied awkwardly. “I already made plans with someone, Akari-chan. I was worried I wouldn’t have enough time.” Akari’s gaze immediately shifted to Sakura. “Nii-san… who’s she?” she asked innocently. Sakura quickly stepped in to introduce herself, not wanting things to become awkward. “Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.”

They explored Tokyo together, trying new foods, visiting temples, and enjoying the city's vibrant culture. Akira's art flourished, inspired by her love for Taro. Her paintings became more vibrant, expressive, and meaningful. Taro proudly displayed her work in his office, sharing her talent with his colleagues. One year after their first meeting, Taro planned a surprise proposal. He took Akira to the same rooftop where they shared their first kiss. As the sun set behind the Tokyo skyline, Taro got down on one knee and asked Akira to be his wife. Tears of joy streaming down her face, Akira said yes. Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to the power of connection and creativity.

Sakura blushed at the admonishment of the woman whose otherworldly demeanor completely vanished as she spewed all those curses. Finally, after calming herself, she ignored Sakura and turned toward the shadow. Two figures, draped in black clothes from head to toe, hiding their features, immediately appeared next to her. Still, even though their features were hidden, it was easy to guess from their figures that they were women. The Miko, Kiku, sat down roughly on the mat with her legs crossed and took another swig of her Sake as she gulped down greedily. "Fuck! That hit the spot!" Her face flushed, she squinted as she faced her two closest companions and most skilled kunoichi. "Explain."

Sakura’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as she looked at Garfield. “Of course! You are going to be my future wife. Who else would I give that kind of good stuff to if I got it? Saki, let’s kiss.” Garfield had previously demanded to kiss Sakura several times, but she had always refused. Sakura didn’t refuse him this time, and the two appeared to have reached a point of intense passion. Garfield had already closed his eyes when their lips were about to touch. He was soon in the mood, reaching a state of near ecstasy.

Kartika said. Kartika then controls Cakra to beat them up. “Oh Alfi, is Sakura’s combo like this?” Kartika asked. Cakra jabs Alfi’s stomach two times and whacks him to the floor. “Oh, Koji, is Neji’s combo like this?” Kartika asked. Cakra hits Koji consecutively fast that Koji gets shoved crashing the wall. “Oh, by the way, I have not finished already,” Kartika said. “SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP US!!!” Alfi and Koji screamed in panic.