Naruto Sakura Theme Novels & Stories

| [Chorus] | And, finally, the tear-jerker “My Unobtainable Girl” | All my friends warned me They told me you’re Takane no hana Flower on a mountaintop I’m fighting tooth and nail To get to where you are Takane no hana Your parents don’t approve of me The whole world wants us apart Still I believe… | [Chorus] When the right time comes I shall hold you in my arms Wrap in mine your hand Stroke your hair, my love | Oh why are you Takane no hana My Unobtainable Girl

Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry. "You guys are the rotten humans that ruin normal anime and turn them into another thing, ugh," Jean prejudiced harshly. "Shut it! So what if we prefer Sasunaru?! There were meant to be!" Jessica argued. "Sakura and Sasuke have a daughter named Sarada, give it up, you fools! They're just besties!!" Jean argued back, as a Naruto and Sasusaku fan at that, he refused to give in. He believed that all Saku-any other ship that wasn't female should burn in hell, ugh! How he hated those rotten people who shipped his favorite character with males!

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?"

Kuroko was walking slowly so as not to startle her. “Hey…” He said softly. Hikari couldn’t hear him. To cope with her anxiety, she puts on her earphones and plays music up to the loudest her phone could go. Kuroko stood behind her and noticed her phone. She was listening to a song entitled “Sunflower Promise” by an artist named Black Moon. Kuroko was reluctant upon approaching Hikari. He decided to leave her alone when he bumped into the piano causing a string of sound to come out. Hikari whipped her head in his direction and Kuroko was unable to hide.

“It’s good. It’s going to be classical Japanese music mixed with pop. I think it’s called ‘Sakura Sakura.’” “What?” Sebastian snapped, turning his azure-blue eyes to Jane, his face tense. Jane was taken by surprise by his abrupt query. She swallowed nervously and said, “It’s called ‘Sakura Sakura.’” Then she had to explain further, thinking he didn’t know or understand. “The song depicts springtime, when cherry blossoms bloom, sir.” “Yes, of course. I know that,” Sebastian said. He took a deep breath then. Shit! Why was he in such a bad mood? Why was he so agitated?

Daniela smiles answering back. “Sakura’s Melody.” Somehow being hit and drag down and way deep into a nonexistent abyss from the familiarity of the song that it brings, and not just the image and the name of the tree that it represents and that everyone is known off. A part of him is telling a whispering word that there is more than to that name than he ever considers it to be. A name, a tone, symphony, rhythm, and melody that is a lying song behind the façade of a light melody that it brings, but in truth is the dark notes and curse that will put everyone who will dwell, play, and sings its words. Yet, ignoring it for a while, he giggles as he complimented.

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.

Mayumi and Sayaka started to fight each other, ignoring everyone. Monica looked at Mayumi and Sayaka who started to quarrel again and couldn't help but shake his head. In truth, he understood that Misaki really made a "welcoming anime" for him, Sorata, and Shiina, after all, the three aircraft were made after him, Sorata, and Shiina, and the fighter cat robot was Misaki, then the bombing was the dialogue between people in Sakurasou, and lastly, the planet on the final scene was Sakurasou. "It's not bad, right? But it is a bit rushed, what do you think?" Misaki looked back at the crowd, hoping someone would get her some advice. The microphone was first aimed at Sorata, who was sitting the far

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.

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.