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Naruto vs. Sasuke pt 3 or is it 4????Well, now it is almost the end of the manga’s part 2 story. Will there be a part 3. Who knows? Who will be on the manga if there will be a part 3? We don’t know… But nine times out of ten… we all know who will be on it. But really, to some of you people…. You are just going to bush off everything but one little thing…….. WHO IS NARUTO GOING TO CHOOSE? Let me tell you something, He does not care…… Kishimoto- senpai don’t care. Also, you guys should not care. The reason that you should not care, is because….. You ever heard of a married ninja??? I will give you a few seconds to think about that.Naruto vs. Sasuke pt 3 or is it 4???? by Woodywood03c
You can’t…. and that is the truth. So, now….. Naruto and Sasuke is back at the last place where they fought last… That is cool, but dumb…. If somehow they know where you two are fighting, can eve
Chapter OneChapter One: Wanna Be My Roomie?Chapter One by Yours-Mine-Ours
"WHAT!?" The blonde ninja shouted, exasperatedly. He pounded his hands on the Hokage's desk, sending a few papers flying in his frustration. "What do you mean I don't have a place to live!? I was only gone six months on that mission!"
Eighteen year old Uzamaki Naruto was in the Hokage's office. Tsunade frowned, biting her pink slicked lower-lip in thought. She combed her matching pink fingernails through her pale, snow-colored hair looking up into the glowing blue eyes of the young boy. "I'm sorry Naruto, but your house was condemned!" Tsunade told him.
"WHY!?" he asked, stamping his feet like a child, too frustrated to act his age.
The snow haired Hokage raised an eyebrow, "Hon, when you went on your mission, you left thirty-two bowls of cooked ramen in an open refrigerator! A group of rodents got into it and ate everything you own. They moved in and shit over everything. It's really nasty, Naruto, you don't want to go there " She explained
Chapter TwoChapter Two: A Women's TouchChapter Two by Yours-Mine-Ours
"Wow Ino-Chan! Your apartment is gorgeous!" Naruto exclaimed as he looked around the room. The apartment was small, but spacious, with light maroon walls and flowing white sash curtains around the bay window on the back wall of the living room. Even from his spot at the door Naruto could see the lovely view from the window, overlooking a garden complete with a coy pond.
There was a thin hallway directly in front of the door, leading to what Naruto assumed to be the bedrooms.
It had a half-kitchen with small oak cabinets lining the walls and a sleek off-white marble countertop held up by bamboo slating. Three bamboo stools lined in front of it to create a breakfast nook. And to his joy, a refrigerator against the wall that he was positive had food inside of it. Facing the window was a large comfortable looking white leather sofa with a purple and red woven blanket placed across the back, its tassels hanging prettily. A white shag rug was on the floor.
Chapter ThreeChapter Three: Stuck Together, Torn ApartChapter Three by Yours-Mine-Ours
Six weeks had passed since Sasuke had left Kakashi and herself to return to his wife in Konohagakure. He had sent them a letter within two days of his arrival in Konohagakure stating that he would not be returning to the Village of the Clouds to finish the mission because Temari was expecting a child and he wanted to celebrate.
Sasuke's news had struck Sakura a little harder than she had expected it too. Really, they were the same age and he was already off being married with children! And here she was, an eighteen year old virgin who had spent so much time obsessing over a childhood crush she'd never gotten herself a damn boyfriend.
She sighed, brushing a strand of pink hair behind her ear. It was annoying listening to Kakashi's stories about his and Iruka's romantic interludes. It was like he was reading a page out of one of his dirty novels. It drove her absolutely crazy. Was she the only single woman left on this planet!?
NaruSaku: PetalsNaruSaku: Petals by Luffy-Kun-Fiction
I had thought of rose petals most perfectly pure
Then I thought of your petals, and the abuse they've been through
-- The Used
She was violated and torn, beaten and abused, brutalized and left for dead.
He found her alone in the rain. Her clothes were in tatters. Her face was wet from the weather but he knew she'd been crying. He felt his stomach drop when he saw her eyes, dull and lifeless. He feared she was dead. He bent down and took her hand in his. He checked her pulse. She was alive.
That night, he carried her four miles to his home.
He tottered up the stairs and laid the pink haired beauty on his bed. She slept there until the morning. Her dreams tortured and fevered. He wouldn't sleep at all. Instead he stayed awake clutching her hand, willing her to drift into peaceful sleep.
The next morning she woke up to find him waiting next to her. Blonde hair disheveled, sapphire eyes red with the tears he'd cried for her, praying for her safety the whole nig
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