Sakura Haruno Wiki Novels & Stories

Without hesitation, she slid into the empty seat on the other side of Tarzan. Tarzan caught the unfamiliar sweet perfume and opened his eyes. “Hi,” she said in a soft, high-pitched voice, smiling brightly. “I couldn’t help noticing you. Are you a model or something?” Tarzan glanced at her from the side. “No.” His tone made it clear he wanted the conversation to end there. “Really? You’ve got that look. I’m Sakura — half American, half Japanese.” She tilted her head playfully. “What’s your name?”

Austin stared at the man who still had his black sunglasses on, "Who are you and why are you telling me all of this and how can I know you are not giving me false information and lying to my goddamn face, old man," "Kazuno Daiki," The old man introduced himself. He took off his sunglasses and Austin noticed he was wearing a left eye patch, "The leader of Kazuno Clan, my older brother dug out my left eye with his own hand. He was afraid of the growing power I had and I was thrown into a foreign land," Austin winced and looked away, "What do you want from me? You can't be telling me this for no reason," "Revenge," Daiki stated. Austin turned his head back to him and waited for an explanation,

They both stare at each other in disgust- “Uweh… It’s you…,” they say at the same time. The girl was another one of his friends named Ayame. She had long black hair and was really beautiful. A slender body to a pretty face. Everyone looked up to her but she never made contact with anyone other than Akihiko since he made contact with her first by calling her something ridiculous. She stood first in academics every single year. Her eyes looked just like Akihiko’s. They were blood red in colour. These were the only human friends he has had from middle school.

Then it was Nimura's turn to introduce his character. "This is Minato Lolita. It was a female character. Her age was 22 and about the details, I think I will pass it to Hikari. Since I don't want to mess up with his idea." Hikari agreed with it since He was the one who writes the story. Then Neu asks him "So everything that I need to do is just tell you about my character name?" Hikari says to Neu that would be enough for him since they didn't know the details about the story. So Neu continues it by introducing his character.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Kira gave Saga a pleading look, he raised both of his hands in surrender, "I've had my shares. You're on your own." * After the phone call, Kira and Saga decided to eat their breakfast in the living room. They sat there and talk about their favorite cartoon, and their embarrassing memories of their childhood. Kira told him about the time she love to sneak out of the house riding her tricycle giving everyone a scare, or how one time at middle school she thought it would be a good idea to cut her own bangs, while Saga told her about his first roller coaster experience and how he puked in front of his crush and how he hated Tuesdays because he seems to be very unlucky every Tuesdays -until the

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.

“Tell me what happened. Please Sora…tell me what’s going on…” “You’re all I have, you know?…What am I supposed to do without you? Who do I even trust?”. Her voice cracks. “I can’t do anything if you don’t tell me…I can’t protect you…or myself, Sora”. I give in. I pick up the phone— I didn’t plan to. I just loved on impulse. Sakura Hoshino is headstrong and smart. She’s full of grit and courage…she’s not indecisive and afraid. She’s not a person who falters— she is not Hana Shiozaki.

This happens on June 24, 1920. Sakura had to deal with the demands and lack of time from her mother, who was barely at home, which led to a series of arguments, the girl locked herself in her room, after trying to go back to work, sending letters of recommendation., I needed to go back to studying, so the only way was projects and scholarships.

"It's a forest spirit and they usually appear when they don't like someone being in the forest because they don't know if you're being kind to nature and enjoying it or trying to destroy it. I didn't know there was one here." I turn my gaze back to the Yokai. "I am so sorry. I'm just here to collect some herbs for my stock. I am a white witch so that is why I needed the herbs. I swear we were not trying to destroy anything." I tremble with fear, unsure of what's going to happen. It seems to focus on me instead of Damian. Maybe because it knows I'm a witch? "My name is Sakura, child. What is yours?" A feminine voice leaves the spirit as it stares at us.