Naruto Confused Mga Nobela at Kwento

Slowly, I nod in response, tearing my gaze away from his penetrating stare. "Good," he murmurs, releasing his grip on my neck and stepping away, leaving me to ponder what just transpired. Did he just tell me not to make him worry about me? But I didn’t do anything to make him worry in the first place. I don’t even understand what’s going on these days. I'm so freaking confused. I might lose my mind trying to figure out what’s going on? Ahh. ***

He hasn’t even finished his coffee, and there is a note under his cup. She is not who you think she is! S What the fuck? I re-read the note. Who is he talking about it? Was this meant for me? For Nate? Did he not mean to leave it? And who is S? I headed through to help Nate. “You OK? You look confused?” Nate asked. I shook my head, handing him the note. He read it, and the look on his face was the same as mine. He was confused too. “Well, that isn’t creepy at all,” He said, “Who the hell is talking about?” He added.

Dante's tone had shifted, sounded a bit more threatening when he hissed, "what are you thinking about?" "I'm just..." Nate scratched the side of his neck, frowning as well as he avoided Dante's gaze. "A little confused." Dante rolled his eyes, mumbling curses under his breath as he shoved the container into the microwave. "Confused he says," he grumbled under his breath, loud enough for Nate to hear. "What the hell are you confused about?" "Why are you here?" Nate asked bluntly—maybe he was a little dissatisfied at the way Dante had started talking to him, as if he was nothing in his own apartment.

"How about this, I have class soon. Where's Arka going too, he can't be reached!" In the middle of her confusion, a man suddenly came up to her. "Hi, I see you seem to be confused. Can I help you?" The man asked Naya. Naya looked silent for a while staring at the face of the man who was currently in front of her. The man looked just like Arka. If you think about it, maybe his age is also not much different from Arka. "Hey, do you need help?" "Uh sorry. I have class in a minute but my son urinated until his pants were full. I forgot to bring a change of pants so now I'm confused."

I groaned and turned around, locking my eyes with his as he smiled charmingly. ”Do you mind?” I asked and raised a brow before turning back around. ”Sorry.” He apologized and put away the rest of the nuts, allowing me to regain focus and not get disturbed. ”Do you feel anything?” Natasha asked me and I shook my head, feeling disappointed. ”No.” ”How come?” I sighed and turned around to face her, granting the rope a break from being stared at. ”I don’t know… I'm trying to focus but my thoughts are a jumbled mess- so I don't know if that’s what’s disturbing me.” I shrugged my shoulders and hoped to get some answers so that I could fix the problem.

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

I couldn’t fathom why he would randomly say such a thing. “Why are you asking me that?” Confusion was clear in my tone, as I studied the conflicted expression on his face. “Just promise me you know that” he responded. I nodded my head. “Of course I know that, don’t be silly”. “I just wanted to remind you, before we go in” he sighed. “Nate, you’re worrying me now. What could that rogue have possibly said to get you this worked up?” I shook my head in disbelief. I couldn’t understand because I wasn’t being told anything. His reaction’s just seemed absurd to me.

“I… Nero? Is that you?” His voice is hoarse, filled with confusion. Relief washes over me at the recognition, but it’s quickly replaced by a deep, gnawing worry. “Yes, it’s me. Are you okay? What happened to you?” He shakes his head, his brow furrowed in frustration. “I don’t know. I can’t… I can’t remember… It’s all hazy. I just… I just remember your name, Nero. That’s all.” A wave of dread washes over me as I watch my brother struggle to piece together his thoughts. His gaze is vacant, and there’s a hollowness in his eyes that chills me to the bone.

Nora's eyebrows furrow in confusion, her mind struggling to comprehend what is happening. Gasps and whispers fill the air as the guests react to the unexpected turn of events. Nora's face flushes with a mix of embarrassment, confusion, and frustration. She looks at Melissa and Miranda who grin from ear to ear. As the screen flickers and goes blank, confusion fills the room, leaving Melissa and the crowd in a state of bewilderment. Jay Nashville, observing Melissa's blank stare at the projector screen, moves closer to her, his eyes filled with mischievous delight.

I groaned and turned around, locking my eyes with his as he smiled charmingly. ”Do you mind?” I asked and raised a brow before turning back around. ”Sorry.” He apologized and put away the rest of the nuts, allowing me to regain focus and not get disturbed. ”Do you feel anything?” Natasha asked me and I shook my head, feeling disappointed. ”No.” ”How come?” I sighed and turned around to face her, granting the rope a break from being stared at. ”I don’t know… I'm trying to focus but my thoughts are a jumbled mess- so I don't know if that’s what’s disturbing me.” I shrugged my shoulders and hoped to get some answers so that I could fix the problem.