Novel & Cerita Sakura And Hinata

"This is the very reason why the school is really popular. The legendary Sakura! Though it just appears as a regular tree, there's a very good legend behind it." I looked confused. "A legend? What kind of legend? Harutora looked at me in surprise and said, "You don't know? It's really famous and known far and wide throughout the neighbouring cities as well." I nodded in negativity. "I'm afraid I have no idea what you are talking about, my friend." Hanako sighed. "Alright, let me begin..." Here goes the story of the Sakura tree, mostly known as The tree of love or hope. A long-lost Japanese fable about a girl named Sakura and a tree called Yohiro (hope) tells the story of true love that never

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

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And then at last she came to Zen and scouted between me and him. "I missed you brother", she said cheerfully in nihongo. Zen smiled back at her. "And you must be the boyfriend" she looked towards me. Pulling me into an unexpected hug. "By the way Iam Erina Kirishima", she said forwarding her hand towards me for a handshake. "Nice to meet you Erina. I am Haru Salvador", I answered. "I know. I am a big fan of your mother Sakura Salvador" she said excited. "I've always wanted to know, what kind of person could that be who could melt my brother's ice cold heart" she said eyeing at her brother.

"If that's the truth, I won't be here sitting in my apartment and trying to hack your account details just because you were rude and pushing me away, leaving me alone in this alien city." There is a pause again. "Remember the time you dreamt about stupid things even though you knew they would never come true? But we planned our anniversaries anyway. I said we would be standing under a cherry blossom tree in Japan. I am standing under one, Hana. It fucking hurts."

The intense perfume emanating from Hiya's body wafted over her, a pleasant scent that could encapsulate centuries within its allure. Contrary to this, Utkarsh had always been associated with the scent of alcohol. She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fixated on his exposed chest where two buttons of his shirt were undone. Shifting her focus away, she looked at his face, which was silently pulling her into his embrace and walking. When suddenly, their eyes met – her black diamond eyes collided with his hazel brown ones. Panicking, Hiya quickly averted her gaze to the other side, and in response, he smirked, a subtle smile she failed to notice.

Heri replied, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “A secret, huh…” Sakura pouted slightly. But she smiled anyway—knowing that even if she could guess it, it would still feel like a surprise. The train arrived. They sit together in a corner seat near the door. Sakura leaned gently against Heri. In her mind, the song Mabataki by Back Number played quietly. She glanced at her watches… By this time tomorrow, Heri would no longer be in Tokyo. And their next meeting? Who knows when that would be.

He takes the drone, which is already drenched with water, and based on the look, he was sure it's already broken. "Sakura." The strange girl smiles, and after she says it, there's a wind blowing and the Sakura's flower from the nearest cherry blossom tree falling near them. Looking at the flower, which now falls near them, he nods his head. "Ah, yeah..it's now in April, so Sakura here is a bit prettier than the front gate." Smiling at him, she gets her bag and her flat shoes before she goes to the walkway. She wants to go back to her dorm, change her clothes, and go to the next class.

- He said, giving a lollipop from the pocket of a box to each of them. - I don't accept sweets... - She said. - My name is Yusuke Yoshihiro. - He said. - What is you? – He questioned her. - Sakura Daidouji. - She said. - What about the little ones? – He questioned her. - Hiro, Shojin and Nihon. - She said. - So, we are no longer strangers. – He said, handing the lollipops to the three children who were crying, they stopped crying instantly.

“Just us.” Breakfast waited in the same serene dining room as before. Low table, floor cushions, the gentle clink of porcelain against lacquer. Sakura wore pale lavender today, her hair pinned with a single jade comb shaped like a crane. Haruto sat at the head in quiet charcoal, already reviewing something on a slim tablet while sipping matcha. Dante,black cashmere sweater, dark jeans, sleeves pushed to his elbows, settled beside me, one hand resting casually on my thigh beneath the table the moment we knelt.