Naruto Confused Novels & Stories

He didn't know what is going on but he seems confused. "Miss... Can you please tell me? I am hoping to find her." But that girl didn't talk. That girl blushed. "I'm Suzy." To be continued...

All of a sudden I felt dizzy and collapsed on the floor, it was like the sight of her made my eyes blurry all of a sudden… Sasuke who was patiently listening to Kazuma was now having a puzzled expression, he turned and looked sideways and it felt like someone was listening to the story all along. when he saw there was no one he shook his head in disbelief thinking maybe he was just thinking too much while listening to the story. Kazuma who was spouting profoundly slow not missing any detail of the story gazed at the expression Sasuke was having but could only sigh and continued…. "mom I'm cold"

I queried as various thoughts began to race through my head. "And why do you feel you've got to ask when the answer is staring right at you?" "What answers? I don't seem to understand what's going on here…." I was confused as hell and here was Nina as well, leaving me more confused instead of trying to help me out of my current state. I took a deep sigh, running my hands through my hair.

Nō turned to Nobunaga with a worried expression. "Are you okay?" She asked. Nobunaga became confused by Nō's sudden change of personality. He didn't answer but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back up to the Tenshu. Nō was confused but she was silent. When they arrived at the Tenshu, Nobunaga pushed her on the bed and he pinned her between his arms. "Nobunaga, what's going on?" Nō asked. Nobunaga looked into her eyes; trying to search for an answer to a question he's been asking himself.

He somehow overwhelms me, he stays in my mind without knowing why and only makes me feel a pit in my stomach like I'm worried about losing him, but I don't know when I started to feel all this. I can't understand his sudden behavior, it's strange, and now... every day that passes... every hour I get more confused, I don't know what to think, he overwhelms me, he leaves me uneasy, I don't understand what's going on in his head. The other day I tried to practice my aim with the bow, hitting the arrow, remembering everything Hiroki said, it hurts my concentration.... I don't feel so much in the mood, moreover I'm just very muddled, I can't stop thinking... about the porch and the rain

Like he was not fully here. The flashes were still affecting him, and I could see it clearly. He looked angry and frustrated but beneath all that anger and frustration I could see something else. Confusion. He was confused. His thoughts were tangled somewhere between the present and the past, and it terrified me. “Hunter,” I said more carefully this time. “You’re not thinking clearly right now.” That only made him angrier. “You think I’m weak?” I shook my head. “No. That's not what I'm saying.”

And from what I seen, he has a lot of power. "C-Confused," I started to explain, trying to find the right words to express what I was feeling. My feelings was so mixed that I couldn't decipher which is what. "W-Why am I h-here? C-Confused a-about feelings. C-Confused a-about t-them. N-Not u-use t-to this." He nodded.

His words left a lingering confusion and uncertainty. Akira was confused as she tried to unravel the complexities of the situation. She struggled to understand the significance of Mr. Ito's advice and questioned why he was sharing this information with her. Her thoughts swirled with confusion as she sought clarity on the connections between Yuki, Inei, and Mr. Ito's involvement in their lives.

The guy was glaring at the audience boxes as if he was hating it with all his gut. Jai couldn't help thinking that this guy resembled a certain lilac-eyed ninja who had issues with his family recognition. 'It's like staring into the real life version of Neji Hyuuga. I hope he wasn't as bad as Neji's pre-shippuuden self,' Jai thought silently. Then Jai looked back at Darrion and noticed that his friend's lips had flipped upside down in an ugly frown. His brows furrowed deep, and his nose scrunched up in total distaste.

"What's happening? I'm confused." "Relax." He passed a glass of water to me. "Drink." Taking a sip, I stared at my lap. What's happening to my brain? What was I saying? What should hurt and what should not? What should matter and what should not? "Is anything hurting?" I shook my head. "Then it's good. You used to have nail marks?" Tightly, I nodded. "You confused me with him." "I did?" I bobbed my head to see him. "Sorry."