Years later, when people bring up Haruno Sakura, that remarkable figure of the summer, they still can't help saying, "That's our Sakura, handsome and never one to waste words." In another world, she lives with passion and purpose, and at last the light of the morning star is no longer obscured by the sun and moon. Haruno Sakura can boldly say, "I'm not targeting anyone, but everyone here is trash."
About love and loss; about responsibility and ideals; about determination and forgetting; about believing in goodness despite the pain; about how to find release behind the truth. The melody of youth shines with the light of having no regrets.
02.05: I'm sorry, little angels. My relatives came over, and the author fainted from the pain under the covers T_T... I'll bring you the new handsome guy tomorrow.
What a pity. The best article about Sakura that I had written on my bookshelf just disappeared like this. Sigh, it seems that the text disappeared suddenly, right? Are you still writing? Can you give me an accurate letter? Have you forgotten your account and password? Hahahahaha. Can you open a small account and tell us? …Well, finally I want to say that I really enjoyed this article, really! I wish you good health and success in the third dimension! Be sure to come back for more if possible!!!
It's rare to find such a comprehensive and natural fan, add it to your favorites~wait for the author to come back~
Why don't you update it?!! So pretty!!! I agree with the analysis of Sakura's confession to Naruto! Why don't you write anymore!!!
Please update! I said it felt so familiar... I saw this in junior high school! I finally got out of the trap but accidentally fell in again?! Come back soon~
It seems that he and Kakashi are in love, I wonder if they will meet again
Come back soon to update~
Woohoo. Are you still updating? It's very well written.
No more. Finally, please update me.
It's been six years, let's put it in your favorites!
I beg you very much!! Why is it still not updated? Can you give me an accurate message? Ball ball