Uncle Orochimaru?

Chapter 15

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~Hitomi's POV~

I couldn't sleep that night, I was too excited, scared and nervous to get the sleep I clearly needed. I didn't know anything about the mission yet, what I was required to do on the mission, how shinobi mission usually worked and many other questions.

Time went too fast for my own liking and it was 7 AM before I knew it when someone knocked on my door.

"Come in, I've got a pyjama on", I softly shouted as I got off the bed to immediately clean it. Kabuto-san had told me that I didn't need to do it, but I still felt like I should. If I was the one who made a mess, I would also be the one who would clean it. Simple as that.

My pajama clothes weren't that revealing either, I mean, I was wearing a long brown sort of yoga pants with a wide silver shirt. I only felt slightly exposed with not having a bra on, I could feel the material around my... I think you understand what I meant with that right?

It was Dakuro-san who opened the door with a small smile which I returned with a small smile as well as he walked through the door.

"It's you Dakuro-san?"I murmured, still feeling sleepy with the lack of sleep and being surprised it was him who was here. My sentence made him clearly raise his eyebrows.

"Is it a problem that it is me?" Asked Dakuro-san.

"Nono! that's not it! It's just, most of the time it is Risa-san or Kabuto-san who appears in front of my door. It has never been anybody else. So that means I'm not really used to it"I quickly said as I began to check my big backpack to see if I had anything I needed, according to Risa-san.

"Oh then it's okay, I was already thinking, who doesn't like me? " chuckled Dakuro.

He was a man who loved himself way too much for my own liking. It's good to be confident about your body and soul, but I could already see that he would be...a pain in the ass.

" Hahaha, um, so, I guess you're here to pick me up right? Could you please wait for another ten minutes so that I can get dressed and stuff?" I asked him.

He simply nodded and went out the room so I could dress myself up.

The clothes were the same as the shinobi clothes I had gotten in the past, the only difference now was that I had a few bandages around my legs and arms and my belt was now filled with a lot of stuff. I also had a black fur jacket that was supposed to give me warmth when needed.

"I'm done with my clothes! I"ll be there in one minute" I shouted as I got a short reply which sounded like an "ok!". I grabbed my backpack as I got out the door to see Dakuro-san leaning on the wall.

"I see our beauty is finally done," he said as he winked to me.

"I'm", I quickly said as I followed him to the dinner room where my uncle was already sitting eating his almost finished breakfast.