There was a distinct lack of emotion as Ginny Potter made her way to the office that belonged to

the Minister

of Magic, an expression on her face that told any onlookers she didn’t want to be stopped or questioned.

The fairly average redhead was determined to get answers about the disappearances she’d been hearing much about, and her mind was made up that minister would be willing to

Tsunade
sighed as she sat down behind her desk, a growing headache
accompanying her as the sun beamed in through the windows. Just over
two months had passed since Sakura had devoured Ino and her father
was not pleased to learn his daughter had gone missing, by any means.
Tsunade had managed to calm him down long enough to explain that this
was news to her, and had immediately gotten four teams of chunin and
better to hunt the missing blonde down.
Sadly
the results of said search had left the Ya

Sakura
sighed to herself as she sat in her bedroom, almost regretting
turning Hinata into breast fat a little over a month ago. Thankfully
Hinata's father had been out of the village at that time, though that
didn't stop Tsunade from ripping into her venomously and threatening
to devour her. Having dodged Tsunade's claws by fleeing she had
wisely not shown her face to her mentor until the next day, where
Tsunade had calmed down enough and simply settled for smacking her
straight in the face.
The

A
low rumbling growl echoed from Sakura's belly as she sat at her desk,
her eyes slowly drifting across the amount of paperwork that had been
stacked before her. "I knew sensei's job was tough, but this is
pushing It." she grumbled, reading a mission report and sighing
softly. "She asked me to fill in for today as she had to speak
with a councilman regarding something important. Wonder what it is?"
It
had been two weeks since Sakura had consumed and digested Naruto.
Much to h

Sakura
Haruno, chunin of the village hidden in the leaves and student of the
current hokage, was smiling lightly as she made her way down the
road. Dressed in her usual attire, one of her hands was currently
wrapped tightly around a scroll, one that had been passed to her from
her teacher. The reason for this was quite simple, Sakura's curiosity
had led her to ask Tsunade, her teacher, and how her body had
developed her large assets.
Tsunade
was a woman famous for her strength, and even irritati