Naruto Flower Novels & Stories

None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cherry blooms. “The..fuck?!!…where the heck does this pink flowers comes from?!!….….ARAARRRGGHHH!!!…MY EARS!!!!…”. “HELP!!…MY HAND!!!…FLOWERS CUT OFF MY HAND!!!…”. “MY EYES!!!…I CANT SEEE!!!…ARRRGGHHHH!!..”.

Sora followed them but Yukio and I went by the lake to look at the flowers. “What kind of flower is this, Mama?” He asked, pointing to the sweet pea flower. “This is sweet pea. This is mama’s favorite flower. Mama loves this flower so much that’s why mama calls you her sweet pea.” He picked one up and put it on my ear. “Yuki, come and practice with us. Let’s see if you still know how to use this.” Yorihisa tossed me a spear. I looked at Yukio and he had a confused look on his face. I glanced at Sora and saw that he was looking at me. He must not know that I know how to fight. I walked over to Yorihisa and gave him back the spear.

Gnats began picking various types of flowers. "Not too much!" Nara protested, ignored at all. After getting a bunch of colorful flowers, Gnats walked over to Nara and showed them in front of her face. "Select which one?" the bargain. "All!" Nara replied excitedly. Looks like you're still a kid acting like that. The young man chuckled. She handed over all her flowers and left one in her right hand. The gnats plucked the ends of the stalks and then tucked them in Nara's ear.

"Hem ... then what is Yorin with flowers?" Asked Francista. "Flowers, yes. Yes, Yorin is a beautiful woman. He has a chosen descendant. Every flower he picks can become a weapon, "answered Noumi. "Hem ... but isn't Yorin not having unlimited age stock, he could have gone right?" Francista said. "Yes, that's possible. But I don't think there is anything out of the ordinary, "Erlangga answered.

Kyra has such a deep affection for the lotus that she even creates her essential oil perfume from the flower and wears it in addition to her regular fragrance. Because of this, Miren has an exceptionally pleasant and profound association with the aroma of lotus; in fact, one could say that it is the scent of her mother, evoking the serene memory of Kyra gently embracing Miren in her younger years. Suddenly, there was a very pleasant chirping sound coming from outside the window. The sound of all of them chirping together is charming. A large, old tree that is located right next to Miren's window is home to several small birds. They awoke before Miren and were trembling in the rays of the war

These flowers were like tulips, but the flowers were lopsided or looking down, as if they had withered, and the tip of the petals were facing the upward. Kiyo’s friend who is a florist, Chie Haruno, hurried over to her from inside the store. The girl had curly dark hair and dark orange eyes. She was a little bit shorter than Kiyo, but she’s chubbier. She was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans with green floral apron covering her waist to the knees. She was bringing a small white flower between her fingers that looked like lily flower but with slightly wider petals. When she looked at the flower pointed by Kiyo, she answered. “Oh! That’s the Taihou no Hana. It’s cute isn’t it?” Kiyo giggled. “

A wave of jealousy surges through me, and I march over. "What do you think you're doing?" I roar, the guard flinches and bow his head. "Someone left these flowers for Ms. Nara," he stammers. "A courier brought them a few minutes ago, Alpha." I wave my hand dismissively and turn my attention back to Nara. She is gazing at the flowers in awe, mesmerized by their beauty. "Nara," I call gently. She lifts her eyes to meet mine, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Let's... Meet... ... ... Again..." In the darkness, she barely felt the familiar warm sensation on her lips. It was as if Naoko's death was the dramatic end to the chaos. The Sleeping Trees retreated. As a group, they easily subdued the Crawling Hills. Everybody stared at the sorry sight before them. The fine hairs from the moss gradually swallowed the Sleeping Tree that collapsed in the Spirit Tree's territory, along with Naoko's and Tadashi's bodies. The hairs then grew thicker and thicker until it looked like vines. Finally, a single light pink flower bloomed where Naoko's and Tadashi's bodies were at. A light pink flower that no one recognised.

That means that when I try to get back home, I need to leave completely vulnerable from any attacks. "And you will know that they will extract those dust when their body glows. And they are afraid of. . ." I snapped my fingers hoping to recollect the informations. "Dasia, a yellow-petalled flower. You can see one of that in Merko's nursery. The flower can also be used for other purposes." I nodded. Yamiko stood up and walked till he reached to where I was standing. And because he was tall, I was forced to look up to meet his gaze. Instantly regretting doing that, my eyes shifted direction to his chest. This was better.

"But the Trial of Fire is for the uncertain. My children are not a question. They are the answer." ​I reached into the small pouch at my waist and pulled out a handful of crushed white petals—Lunar Lily, a rare flower that only grows where the True Bride walks. I tossed them into the air. Instead of falling, they ignited in mid-air, burning with a brilliant, cool silver light that didn't smoke.