Naruto Sakura Image Novels & Stories

he asked. Yuri sighed, stopping in her path and shielding her eyes from the sun as she looked up at the sky. A single petal of the sakura blossom flower fluttered down and landed onto the back of her hand before Yuri let it fall to the ground. The girl then turned back towards Tohya, a serious expression on her face.

"Good night Itsumi." "Have a splendid night rest dear." "You too," she replied them and dashed upstairs. **** ~Akamine's Residence~ Yuki Akamine sat in front of her laptop screen as she surfed the net. She stopped what she was doing and picked up her phone. Her fingers found their way to the gallery icon and scrolled through the pictures. There were tons of pictures in her cell. Most of them were pictures of Sasuke and Sakiko. Her eyes darkened as she gazed at one particular picture. It was a picture of Sasuke and Sakiko in class. He looked at her with a pleading expression while she glared at him.

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

"Hope, you will go with us before we'll leave this place tomorrow." Near the wide river sparkled like gem under the bright sun, a fully bloom Sakura Tree was located. A bunch of pink petals falls down like gentle rain on this bright sunny day. The wind blows followed by a sweet fragrance and green grassy ground sways along with the current. Mizu was sitting in front of a wooden cross with a bunch of flowers in vibrant colors the couple given and some were picked by Mizu freshly in the woods, are laid on the grave. "Mom, I'm here again." the wind blows to her melancholy.

Two figures were chasing each other and having a good time in the garden. Sakura, who had previously worn a black outfit, had now switched to a white dress. She stood elegantly beneath the cherry blossom tree, looking like a tall glass of drink that drove countless people wild. She was sprinting in front, while Garfield was chasing her from behind. The two continued to run around, causing the petals to constantly fall from the sky. “Haha! I got you!” As Garfield exerted some force beneath his feet, he leaped into the air and hugged Sakura from behind.

I asked. "What??" Atlas asked as he pushed him aside to look in. "...SHIT." Atlas looked back at us before frowning. "Luna can you wait out here. Nena, come in with me." Issac opened the door and the two walked in. Issac stood in my way from going in. "What's going on?" I asked again with more authority in my voice. I heard Nena gasp and I tensed up. Oh shit. Nena walked back out with tears in her eyes and I looked her down questionably.

But still, Sakura never liked or commented on anything he posted. Until one day—perhaps out of nowhere—an impulse stirred in her. She decided to post a Story of her own. Standing on the sidewalk in Shibuya, a paper cup of coffee in her hand, Sakura lifted her phone. Her fingers trembled slightly as she framed the shot. “Maybe... maybe he’ll see it,” she whispered to herself. A few seconds later, she uploaded it. Simple. Just her hand holding the coffee cup, with Shibuya’s crowd blurred in the background. But behind that casual image, a small hope was quietly tucked away.

“If you even touch any of them, I’ll make you and the people of the Shindan Way’s lives a living hell!” “Even Hector Thompson has to pay the price!” Sakura Miyamoto showed a worried expression on her face while tapping her perking chest. “How terrifying! I’m so scared! “What shall I do? “Maybe I should just think of a way to relieve my tension!” Sakura then swung her backhand across Kait Walker’s face. With the sound of a loud slap, Kait’s beautiful face showed a red palm print.

While the group was busy trying to decide on their own, Nero walked up to the Sakura Tree and examined it closely. However, there was nothing peculiar within his sight. He raised his paws and placed it lightly on the tree trunk. A moment later, a smile crept upon his cute little fur face. Imagine how Garfield smiles whenever he sees lasagna. That is how Nero looks like when he smiles. Nero leaned into the tree and whispered, [There you are, culprit.] Another breeze brushed across the oasis, gently shaking the towering Sakura Tree beside it. It was as if the tree was feigning ignorance to Nero' words.