Swords clash with vicious intent as screams of rage ring in the distance. Blood splatters against the torn grassland like crimson rain, kill counts doubling and tripling and skyrocketing, completely surpassing what any shinobi expected. But this is war, and if any shinobi came to this battlefield assuming it'd be easy, they were dead.
My name is Haruno Sakura of the Hidden Leaf, and this is my story.
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Deadly Nightshade
FanfikceHaruno Sakura was never what anyone expected her to be. Too skinny, too whiny, too annoying. So she decides to become who she wants to be, and shocks them all. Nobody ever gave thought to how this small little Sakura bud, could bloom into Deadly Nig...