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At Hanlim Arts High School, nobody dares to get close to Lee Heeseung. Cold-eyed, sharp-tongued, and impossible to read, Heeseung is the kind of student who silences a room with a single glare. People fear him, admire him, avoid him. Except for one person. Park Sunghoon — the soft-spoken transfer student with pretty smiles, warm hands, and a dangerous habit of seeing good in everyone. Especially in Heeseung. What starts as constant arguments and hallway tension slowly turns into something neither of them can control. Because the more Sunghoon smiles at other people, the more possessive Heeseung becomes. And the more Heeseung pushes him away, the more Sunghoon wants to understand the lonely boy hiding underneath all that anger. But Hanlim is full of rumors, jealousy, and people waiting to tear them apart. And love? Love was never supposed to look like stolen glances across classrooms, bruised knuckles after fights, shared umbrellas in the rain, and a boy whispering “don’t touch him” like a warning. In a school where everyone thinks Heeseung is the villain, Sunghoon might be the only one capable of ruining him completely.

Shinju no Kokoro The Heart of the Sacred Tree I never asked to be reborn. I never asked to become a seed, then a tree, then something men stare up at with their hands clasped and prayers on their lips. I was an ordinary man. A desk. A routine. A life that ended on an unremarkable day, in an unremarkable way. And then — soil. Roots. Silence. And then — her. In a feudal Japan that predates every legend ever told, men invent stories of monsters to explain what they cannot understand. Most of those stories are false. But deep in an ordinary forest grows a tree that is anything but. It has no name at first. No human shape. No voice. Only an ancient consciousness locked inside bark and silence — and a chakra so gentle, so vast, that crops bloom around it and the sick recover without anyone knowing why. The villagers worship it from a distance, heads bowed, hands pressed together. A seven-year-old girl walks up, presses her palm flat against the trunk, and says simply: "You need a name. I'll call you Shinju." That day, for the first time since his rebirth, he answers. For decades Shinju watches, grows, and learns what it means to exist without a human body — to love without touch, to protect without moving, to lose without tears. He watches Tsubaki live, age, and die peacefully against his trunk on an autumn morning. And he decides never to do it again. Seventy-one years later, bandits burn the village to the ground. And Shinju — for the first time — acts. What he didn't know: his grief was too vast. His chakra, too deep. In a single night he gives the survivors more power than any human was ever meant to hold — and the excess scatters across the world like seeds on the wind. Some seeds grow into protectors. Others grow into tyrants. Others still become things for which men have no words yet. Three white-haired children — bearing the visible mark of his chakra — become the first of a new age: Isamu, impulsive and loyal unto death. Hotaru, whose gentleness is a scar. Hayate, a dead hunter's son, closed to the world like a door with no handle. They are not heroes. Not yet. They are the first consequences of a divine mistake. I wanted to protect a village. I accidentally created an era. And now I can only watch — as always — unable to take back what I have sown. That's what it means to be a god, apparently. No choice. No control. Just roots — and everything that grows above. Shinju no Kokoro is an original fiction inspired by the Naruto universe — an absolute origin story of chakra itself, told by the one who is its unwilling source. Woven between dark epic and shonen spirit, between Japanese mythology and fragile humanity, this is the story of an ordinary man who became something extraordinary — and the weight that comes with it. The era of chakra did not begin with a war. It began with a tree. And a little girl who was not afraid.

In the hidden ninja village, five young ninjas - Kaito, Akira, Shin, Taro, and Kae - embark on a journey to master their elemental powers and become the greatest ninjas of their generation. As they face rigorous training, fierce battles, and hilarious misadventures, they discover that their powers are not just a gift, but a legacy passed down from their ancestors. However, a dark force, led by the powerful and ruthless Ryujin, threatens to destroy the balance of nature and the ninja village. The five ninjas must band together, using their unique powers and bond, to defeat Ryujin and save their home. Will they be able to overcome their differences, trust each other, and unlock the true potential of their elemental powers? Dive into the action-packed, fantasy-filled, and hilarious world of _Ninja no Kokoro_ to find out!

this is a fic where kiyotaka ayanokoji escapes the white room and goes to Chidori Public High School for a low key peaceful life and thats where he meats her Credits Autor in Wattpad: anhs7442

Axel, driven by revenge and a desire to protect his sister Hana, navigates a world of demons and powerful beings, uncovering secrets and forming alliances as he seeks to avenge his brother Takeru's death and become strong enough to face the Kurokami.

6 hombres reencarna el mundo de naruto seria algo bueno sino fuera porquer nacieron años antes establecimiento de las aldeas ninjas y los 6 estan en un clan civil Mina que por medio de dinero consiguieron que casarse con los clanes mas poderosos del pais del fuego del momento ahora con ellos estan decididos a vivir una vida que jamas olvidaran.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.