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Naruto: String String Fruit

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What is Naruto: String String Fruit

Đọc tiểu thuyết Naruto: String String Fruit của tác giả Joyboy2023 được xuất bản trên WebNovel.Inexplicably traverse through Naruto, became Sasori the Red Sand, without a system, but got the line fruit in One Piece.Not Mine, it belongs to the Original Owner.I'm just putting it up on here, so ev...

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Inexplicably traverse through Naruto, became Sasori the Red Sand, without a system, but got the line fruit in One Piece. Not Mine, it belongs to the Original Owner. I'm just putting it up on here, so everyone can read about it or know about it. Please don't give me Power Stones, I don't deserve it. Translation Original Author: Super God Flying Knife Original Link: https://mtlnation.com/novel/naruto-puppet-manipulator IG: joyboy_2023

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