Naruto And Tsunade Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

When Nara was done with them, she looked at their Leader. The Tansa Leader was already scared and started pleading with Nara to let her go but Nara was in no mood to hear or have mercy. Nara made the Tansa leader kneel before her and slowly Nara made the Tansa Leader suffer. She use her mind to make the Tansa leader burn from inside. The Leader started coughing out smoke, due to her insides burning up and finally turned into ashes. Nara and her witches smiled victoriously. Nara was glad that finally her Hunter was down for good.

’ Nancy looked envious and wailed, “I want a man to peel shrimps for me in the future too!” Jasper said seriously, “What nonsense are you talking about? You're not even of age yet and you're already fantasizing about men?” “Can’t I still fantasize a little even if I’m not of age yet? I won’t be breaking the law by fantasizing about it. Even Nara, who’s so ugly, can dream about marrying a handsome man, so why can't I fantasize about my future ideal husband?” Nancy argued back with dissatisfaction. But as luck would have it, Nara happened to enter the cafeteria at that moment.

Naoko looked healthier, however Tadashi got increasingly frequent headaches. Each time he had a headache, Naoko experienced a different kind of headache. She wanted to help him. They had been so focused on their training that they had not done anything very intimate for quite a while. So, she guessed that the balance between the original and the foreign spiritual energy got upset again. However, she was familiar with Tadashi's stubbornness by now. He refused to have her until she was truly ready to give her all to him. Her meagre attempts to seduce him or initiate the action only served to humour him. He would always end up tucking her in with a simple peck. At the most, she would get a teas

He showed his right thumb to me, the rows of white teeth that were neatly lined up looked dazzling, very similar to the character Teacher Man in the Naruto story. "Hehehe!" Tch. I shook my head and then got up. Looking for Mama's whereabouts. A light pat on the shoulder made me look back spontaneously. Who else if not Mother. The woman with a dress with a brown head scarf stretched out until her waist was looking at me, hips on her hands. Ouch! So he looks very barbaric. Looks like a gangster thug next door. Mother flicked my forehead. Looks like he knows that I have odd thoughts to him. Trying to avoid the flick, but still hit. I grinned while chuckling holding my forehead.