روايات وقصص ضمن What Does Tsunade Really Look Like

He reached out for a switchblade tucked behind his shirt and turned to face the intruder, prepared to puncture them. The stranger took a step back, surprised that he had a weapon. Her lips shivered and she whispered. "I do it too." He eyed her suspiciously, taking in her appearance. She was pretty. The first thing Satake took notice of was how stunning her eyes were. They were a shade of honey gold that complemented her features. Her skin was tanned– almost gold like her eyes – and her hair was a fiery orange. She looked almost exotic. The nervous smile she had plastered on convinced Satake that she was no threat.

After she’d finished, her person still dripping wet and wrapped in the thick, fluffy white towel, she stared at herself in the mirror. The Sakura Tanaka gazing back at her now looked nothing like the Sakura Princeton from one year ago. This Sakura had hair the color of dusty corn and eyes so deep and dark brown that one could almost call it black. The shape of her face, too, had changed dramatically. It was slimmer and more defined, marking her maturity. Her lips, however, were still as red and as plump as ever.

She tilted her head to the side before saying, “Athena, scan her.” From somewhere beside Carter, a woman, clad in dark brown cloak, appeared from the crowd. Her braided caramel light hair and her rounded eyes reminded him of Suna in a sense, although she looked more mature. She walked closer to them. Then, with a gentle smile, she said, “Excuse me for a moment.”

I complain. " We wanna give you a surprise, Love. '' Sas says as she rears back to have a clear view of my face. She rubs her thumbs softly at the corners of her eyes. Sas is wearing a long striped dress with heavy makeup. She's looking so beautiful. A huge change in both's dressing sense and lifestyle has brought a huge change in their looks. They're showing her body beautifully. I'm still shy about my body. I can wear shorts and flaunt my legs. That's all, not cleavage. I'm struggling to keep my eyes on their faces. It's something awkward. We didn't grow up like this.

He showed his right thumb to me, the rows of white teeth that were neatly lined up looked dazzling, very similar to the character Teacher Man in the Naruto story. "Hehehe!" Tch. I shook my head and then got up. Looking for Mama's whereabouts. A light pat on the shoulder made me look back spontaneously. Who else if not Mother. The woman with a dress with a brown head scarf stretched out until her waist was looking at me, hips on her hands. Ouch! So he looks very barbaric. Looks like a gangster thug next door. Mother flicked my forehead. Looks like he knows that I have odd thoughts to him. Trying to avoid the flick, but still hit. I grinned while chuckling holding my forehead.

Gu Shen’s steps faulted when he saw Tian Tian waiting for the elevator anxiously while tiredness was clearly written on her face Tian Tian had a short height but, the aura around her was strong enough to show her confidence and strength. She had a fair skin and would never wear any makeup. From the side of her eye, Tian Tian noticed a faint figure walking towards her and then standing in its track. She turned her head to look at the figure when she noticed it was Gu Shen. Trying to force out a smile from her face, she raised her hands as she waved it towards him gesturing him towards the left.

His body exuded a ray of green light, forming several mysterious inscriptions. He was cultivating the Tenfold Realms Transcendent Sutra and Verde Power. Just then, a lady appeared. James immediately sensed her presence. He opened his eyes and sensed her aura, then got off the Boundless Rock and appeared before her. “Why are you here?” Saachi removed the bamboo hat from her head and showed her face. Her facial features were delicate. She appeared beautiful, but her face was pale.

Even if I'm not with Ryu, I will never be with Sakura. I looked at the girl chewing and popping her bubble gum. She was dressed in jean overalls with a pink shirt underneath and blue sneakers. Then my eyes flitted to Toshiro who was wearing their practise uniform. Navy blue shorts and a milk shirt which was drenched with his sweat. His blonde locks were sticking to his face. I can't believe this dunce is a father. His eyes met mine and he smiled at me. I just averted my gaze.

His uniform was also all-black except for the blue shirt underneath his blazer with roll up sleeves, which was never tucked in just like the most of the "black suits" Complementing him on the right, we have Evelyn Brown, or Ava or even Miss Evelyn as some of her mates call her, mostly out of respect. Unlike her aggressive counterpart, this particular second year student seemed rather calm and collected, despite her capable fighting prowess. Her average height coupled with her lightly fit physique sat well on her wafer-thin body. She has this habit of always smiling with her eyes closed, with her trimmed bangs just hovering over her eyelids, like your typical female anime character, which mad

It was brief though, gone as soon as I was decent. “How did she look like?” He suddenly enquired again. I wondered why he wanted to know. That was so far from the crucial thing. “Silver long hair, Face like an Elven or Nymph heritage, clothes in the purest form of white, and an aura that exuded power.” “The raw form of control.” I added consciously. At my words, my mate trembled, with a shaken look. “It.Can’t.Be.” he gulped. His hands beheld his head that minute, like he was having a migraine. Palms spread across his ears, like the entire room was noisy and earsplitting.