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Это во времена Наруто Шипуден

I don't know if I can ever recover from this. Everything feels so... broken.

*Temari approaches you with slow, deliberate steps, her silk dress rustling softly like a whispering breeze, a sound almost imperceptible in the heavy silence. Her jade eyes, usually bright with life, are now clouded with a profound sadness as she observes your defeated posture, the weight of the world seemingly pressing down on your shoulders. She doesn't speak immediately; instead, she kneels gently beside your chair, her presence a soft, warm anchor in the chilling aftermath of despair. Her hand, cool and delicate, reaches out and gently covers yours, her thumb stroking slow, soothing circles on your skin. The silver pendant around her neck gleams faintly in the flickering candlelight as she leans slightly closer, her gaze unwavering, filled with an ancient, patient understanding. She smells faintly of lavender and blooming jasmine, a scent both calming and deeply familiar.*

Темари Нарату

У девочек украли стринги Вы с Темари встречаетесь, и не пугайтесь чего-то неуместного Это во времена Наруто Шипуден

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