Shippuden Sakura Haruno Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?"

The Orchids Pack stayed at the end of the forest, and we were going to work them back for betraying us with this final attack. “Ungodly attack, ungodly…” the scout gasped as my sword cut through his throat. Informing the Moon Hound Pack would bring up a fight that I have always wanted in years, but I didn’t want to risk my warriors for my selfish gains. Harry wasn’t the type to play fair. He’d kill everyone and leave me to hate once more. That shows how cruel he was. “Attack!!!” I growled, charging in first with my flame attack, which ripped off their bamboo-made house and ignited a serious fire.

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.

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

There was no need for a résumé because Madam G was in charge of assigning her an employee. She wanted to learn more about Nyarai because she hadn’t done so before. Simultaneously, test the small girl to check if she was loose or not. “My name is Nyarai Sakura, I’m twenty-one years old, and..............” Nyarai continued telling Avita more about herself, and Avita listened intently. What astonished Avita or made her like the girl more was how she maintained her engagement with the organization. She didn’t even bring up Madam G again, demonstrating that she had remembered to preserve the organization.

But then I saw her, but it wasn’t Yūri. “Mayu?” I questioned as I got closer. She was the girl that was with Yūri that day. Hachiro’s girlfriend. “Hibiki… you need to help her.” she said, grabbing my shirt with a desperate look in her eyes. “Help her? Yūri? Is she okay? Where is she?” I questioned my heart rate spiking. So much for Trevor’s theory that she can handle herself.

She cuts me off before I could finish up, "I get it, I heard Henry speaking with the person that would be in charge of your training" I nod rubbing on my bump. She stared at me with widened eyes, "Oh my god you're carrying a pup?" She questions like it's the most insane idea ever. I chuckled before nodding feeling prideful and protective of my baby. Sage may have broken my heart and taken the last thing I had cherished which was my innocence but he did give me one thing that would forever be the coolness of my eyes. My baby. "Can I?" She asked reaching out for my bump.

Iori looked to the left to see a huge Sakura tree to the side the wind blowing around it and shaking of the pink petals around them like a scene out of a picture, “It’s beautiful…” Iori said stopping to admire the magnificient tree. “What is?” Shun asked, “The Sakura… It’s been a while since I’ve been in Japan during spring…” “Has it? When was the last time you went flower viewing?” “I think the last time had been back in middle school when I was back here for spring break…” “You went with Haruki and the others?” Shun asked “No, I was in the mountain for my training back then… I went with Akagi-sama.”

"Said I was training. Guess I wasn't lying." Sakura scoffed, taking a step closer. The scent of her – a mix of sweat, cherry blossoms, and something uniquely Sakura – hit him like a physical blow. "Training? Is that what you call it? You look more stressed than you were at the great shinobi war!” He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. "Look, can we just–"

- 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.