°∆ REVERSING THE STORY ∆° [Sakura Haruno ff]

Chapter |3|

Date published: September 22, 2019

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[Konoichi-san, I don't think the dead can worry

-Sakura Haruno'ff']

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Sakura's POV

As I walked deeper through the market place, the people gradually thinned out. The stalls that were shouting loudly to someone to buy what they are selling is nowhere in sight.

The people that you would see in this part of town are just like those -looks at the guy with white coat- doctors, nurses, scientist and a few occasional ninjas and rare normal people.

I looked around looking for a particular shop. Again the passerbys looked at me weirdly, some of them even went as far as asking me if I was lost. I just replied politely, the once who wanted to address me or help took one glance at my weapon pouch and left me alone.

Seeing that I knew what I was doing I continued my path quite leisurely. I finally arrived at a shop brimming with flowers. No, not the one with beautiful and fragrant flowers.

The one that could potentially kill and paralyze you. Yes, that's the one. I looked at the sign board hanging proudly at the center of the door. Herbs and poison shop.

I entered the shop, one step and I attracted the attention of all the costumers loitering around. Yes I know this isn't all advisable, but how would I get stronger if I don't even practice my abilities.

I continued on looking around till I found the things that I have been looking for. A flower that could be used as chakra replenishment. A Stone flower.

Before I could even pick one, a hand stopped me Midway. Judging from the skin and structure of the hand, it was a woman. I looked up to see the black almost snake eyes of trenched coat woman.

Mitirashi Anko, my mind instantly recognized the face. One of the few survivors and been saved by the clutches of Orochimaru. Who later on snapped and committed suicide.

For a second I almost saw the bloodied visual of the dark purpled haired woman. But then I noticed that she was still clutching my wrist, and to say the least it's painful.

I wiggled my arm as if to say, let go. She let my hand go and smirked sadistically.

"I don't think that you should be playing with that girlie."

Her sadistic smirk maked the people steered around us unconsciously. Not knowing what to do, I stared at her blankly. Not replying to her I again stretched my arm to pick up two stems of Stone flower.

And this time I ignored her, my eyes can't bear to watch the fact that I witnessed her torture herself before slitting her throat. I maneuvered myself and got a basket, gently putting the stems inside I browsed again.

"Kid! I don't appreciate being ignored."

"Konoichi-san please don't shout."

I addressed Anko and I picked up another chakra replenishment flower. I swear I could see a sadistic glint in her eyes.

She grabbed my shoulders and brought me up to her height. I carefully let go of my basket expecting something like this could happen. She sneered at my face.

"I don't have enough patience to deal with you brat! You should be thankful that I warned you!"

Her eyes was practically spitting fire, and I could only stare back with my dead eyes. Judging by the fact that she is not letting go. I grabbed her wrist and with my little chakra I inserted it in one of her veins, rendering her arm 5 seconds crippled.