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3rd Pov:
Day 2:
Today's schedule was, force-feeding some questionable meals and Punching ball for some brainless creatures created by Orochimaru.

Force weight lifting, and a small fifty laps on a 400m² ground. If I slow down even the slightest bit, I'll get electrocuted.
-who the fuck are you trying to force train bitch?! I'm fucking five you son of a bitch.
-language.
-who the hell do you think you are!? 'language~' you dirty piece of shit!
-oh my, someone's mad.
-I'M- oh my- ima kill myself and you won't use me anymore.
-what about your parents.
-do you think your threat will last very long with an abused five year old?!
-well, it's true that you won't mind it anymore after you're dead.
-HAH.
-well, I'll just have to use them as a lab rat.
-scumbag.

Day 3:

Today, death genjutsu with a mental regeneration each time. She won't even have the chance to break down as her mind will be regenerated then crushed again.

She'll also play the role of a fire tester, the traumatized kids' army will practice their fire genius on her. To see at how speed her skin will burn. She's obviously regenerated as soon as she'll die.

Day 4:

Today she's a poison practice doll, and a snake prey. She's tied up and snakes come and bite her, her crack voices in her savage screams, shows how much she has yelled so far. It could be yelling cusses, begging and crying.

She lost all her pride the moment Orochimaru inserted the 15th needle in her body. And he didn't have an ounce of guilt for what he's done. There is no use of having pride if you're going to die anyways.

Still tied up she tries to close her eyes, searching for the rest she didn't get due to the nightmares.

Day 5:

-why don't I die...

She whine after coughing up some blood.

-well, if you were normal you would be dead already.
-oh my~ (sarcastic) what makes my beautiful self so special?
-well, it seems like you're mental age is different than your physical age.
-no shit~ you thought that with all this torture I would still be an innocent and naive 5 year old.
-your mental age was already different even before you being my lab rat.
-oww so I interesting~ let's get over it, I want this day to be over.
-knowing that the next day hell will follow you?

She weakly laugh then lift her head glaring at him with a smirk on her face.
-What next day? Isn't all this just a prolonged nightmare? When I wake up, I'll see myself in the carriage, with gaara or even with Itachi. We'll happily run freely in the gardens, I'll collect all the money I gained from the books I sold and live a peaceful life with my parents without any worries.
-did the mental regeneration not work? Or is it just a way for you to not lose hope?
-...

Day 6:

Today she's gonna enter the white room. No contact with no one, in a small suffocating box where she can barely straighten her legs, everything she wears, eat, see is white.

And this, for a whole month. She won't do anything but stare at the white wall.

For the first week, she takes it as a rest from the torture she got, and feel quite happy. But the anxiety of having to go back to hell haunted her everyday.

The second week,she start to unconsciously bites her nails, then peeling around it.after that, she began scratching her arms, legs but mostly her neck. So much that marks appears.

Third week; she runs hundreds of laps per day, exercise, and kill time as she noticed that she has begun to go crazy. But even a whole day of training non-stop was not enough as she was bitting her nails while exercising.

Fourth week; she can't discern day or night, she doesn't know how much time has passed. And start laughing hysterically while exercising thinking that since guns in her past life were invented in 1834, suicides in 1833 were done with those enormous arrows pointed at their mouths.

Day 37:

Relieved, yes. Happy, no. Anxious, yes. One curse mark, yes. She entered hell a second time.

Day 38:

Training, training, and training. Fighting goblin-like creatures for 23/24h and you don't even know when they'll start again.

Day 39:

The curse is ripping her limbs as she's fighting. She's now immune to healing jutsus as to how much she had to have them used on her.

Day 40:

-can I study healing jutsus. I'm tired of your shitty schedule, let me learn something I want for once
-why would I let you?
-i will be a even more useful puppet for you if you let me learn.
-then I'll have to make it the least likeable possible.
-do as you wish, I want 100 healing technique.

She said trying to sound the least insolent with her emotionless resting bitch face. Slayy.

-well, you're right.

Day 135:
MC Pov:

I shouldn't have asked him to let me learn healing jutsus, this is hell premium. Why do I even care about following plot right now? Like, my safety is much more important than the life of millions of people.

But I kind of want to be a hot and powerful character.. no hesitation, I choose the hot, op girl. Well, let learn kenjutsu (swordmanship) Since it'll add a lot more to my style to have a cool sword lol.

-hey, old pedophile.
-you're getting more and more insolent as time passes.
-it's my adolescent phase~
-...
-hehe
-what do you want anyways.
-i want to learn swordmanship.
-okay.
-that's it? You're not gonna ask me why and all?
-no I don't need to.
-well, I want to use your kindness once more as I want to have access to your library.
-why would you want that.
-since it's yours then it's probably filled with lots of useful information I can use to get stronger.
-...
-???
-i'll think about it.. enter the electrocution room, I need to do more research on your body.
-ew, pervert.

Day 180:

The old pedophile reluctantly gave me the key to his library after some thoughts and as I'm getting a lot of free time (20min is a lot) I could take some pics (with my mind, remember, I have an edeitic memory) of each books and just stock the information.

I'm having quite the good treatment here, since I get to eat 2 meals per day with foods that isn't that rotten. It seems like I gained the favour of the Icy Orochi~.

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