Sakura Haruno Genin Novels & Stories

I was the idiot that had used the magical stone she had given us to heal so many people that it had cracked and weaken. "I'm sorry. I promise this will be the last little bit of help. I'm just trying to finish this job you gave me," I said softly. Her angry features softened. "No, Cher, I'm sorry. I'm just getting worried. How we drew our power is no longer available now that so many people have fallen to the Soul Eaters. I don't know how much longer I can hold on. You have to hurry," she desperately begged. "I am, I am. We're just a little stuck right at this moment and once I have one question answered then I'll let you go, and we'll get back on the road."

“Sure. Just try to aim for their eyeballs cause they can regenerate limbs.” As soon as Yasuhiro gives him instructions, he lights up those cigarettes and crushes them in his hand. “Spiritual output 45%... Minigun…” and when he opens his hand, the cigarettes he crushes slowly transform into a minigun. “Alright kid. Buy me 20 seconds. That’s your first mission.” “Aye Aye captain!” says Akihiko ready to dive into battle. They get into position with Akihiko covering him. One of the Akaname comes jumping from one corner onto the ceiling and then to Yasuhiro. Akihiko, unwaveringly fends off the Akaname knocking it back to its corner.

Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun. “Woah, she's so gorgeous, and her transformation is amazing,” the youngest commented, imitating the protagonist they were watching. Valerie agreed and watch the show with her as Mrs. Nettle is preparing their dinner. Mrs. Nettle finishes cooking dinner after thirty minutes and asks her youngest daughter to summon her father and older brother for dinner, "Faith, can you please call your father and brother for dinner," and her child nods before going to her father's and brother's rooms to

Nothing about him excites me enough to want to spend time with him. A devious thought crawls into my mind and I smile even wider; “No, I don’t mind. I’d like us to talk.” My chest constricts with guilt at the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He retrieves his phone from his pocket and stretches it towards me; “My name is Hinata. Can I have your number?” I can feel the full weight of Bhyron’s stare on me now. He’s no longer concerned with being discreet. My blood pressure jumps with excitement.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

A smile more of a grin. "Uncle, Auntie, enough!" Chika screams. "Never mind, I don't want you guys to fight again over that bitch!" Without them knowing it, there was a girl who was frozen at the door of the house. She listened to all the conversations that took place in the room. Then the girl cried and continued to cry. "Hey, you ... you dare call Shin a prostitute! She's your cousin, Chika, your attitude is getting worse day by day."

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?"

“Hector is forced back to Wolsing.” “There is no one in Mordu who can help you now. You’re nothing.” “Under these circumstances, what is the value of keeping you alive?” “The only reason I’m keeping you alive for now is because it’s still bright outside.” “When the sky grows dark, I’ll feed you and your sister to the fishes after I’m done eating.” Harvey spoke in a calm tone, but his words sent Sakura’s eyes twitching in horror. Sakura had worked painstakingly for both the Shindan Way and Miyamoto Corporation on Country H for many years, and paid a huge price to get to where she was.

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.