Uncle Orochimaru?

Chapter 18

Hello! Yes, another chapter! I have to say that this chapter might be shorter than you guys might be used to and there might be a few spelling errors and the sentences aren't that developed as they normally are. But I'll edit it tomorrow on my laptop ( yes, I've been working all the chapters on my iPhone at first and I'll edit them on the laptop.

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~Hitomimaru's pov~

I had been a tiredly long week for all of us four trying and pretending to be someone that we weren't. I had almost forgotten about how difficult it was to be a geisha. For example, suppressing your own feelings for the sake of another individual who wasn't important to me or trying to perfect the dances that I hadn't been practicing for more than three weeks.

I was glad that my uncle had succeeded in finding and getting the treasure, which he was holding in a small green package in his own hands the whole way back to 'home'.

I was amazingly curious and wondered what was inside of the package. Yet I didn't choose to ask him any questions about it since I knew he hadn't told me anything about the treasure since the beginning. It wouldn't have been for my ears if I thought about it.

He would have told it to me if he wanted me to know what was inside of it. To keep it short, I was glad that we were back to our dark gloomy place where we lived in and I was surely eager to go back to wearing my normal shinobi clothes instead of the heavy kimonos. Back to the strict schedule and training instead of pouring cups of sake for man.

We all immediately went straight to the dinner room, at first, to sit down and rest shortly from our trip.

"Thankfully we didn't have to kill too many men for this mission, only two anbu shinobi were killed by our own hands. It could all have been more difficult if he had more security that day" explained Orochimaru as he placed the small package on the table.

"My uncle, I have a question. Did I do alright for my first mission?" I asked my uncle.

" you've done an average job on your first mission though I haven't seen you fighting yet. You've been staying good in your role all the time and you've distracted Takashi-san enough for us to seek information" said my uncle as I began to feel happy of the words he had said to me.

"Thank you, uncle, if you excuse me, am I allowed to go back to my bedroom? I would love to put my shinobi clothes on instead of having to walk any more seconds in this Kimono. This kimono is really heavy and I really prefer clothes with less weight", I said.

"You could ask Kabuto-san if he can escort you to the bedroom"suggested Orochimaru.

"I don't think I need help cause I'm sure that I know my way around her in the basics. I know were Risa-san's, my own bedroom, the dining room and your throne room is. I think I'll manage perfectly fine on my own Uncle" I replied as he nodded.

"Remember what I told you just a while ago, you're expected to be here in three hours my child. One of my medical shinobis rather than Kabuto will check on your health and weight today to see if you've made some physical progress" Said Orochimaru.

"I'll be here around six then if you excuse me. " I replied as I bowed at left the room to walk into the long gloomy corridors.

I walked pass my room because I was actually not heading to my own room, but instead, I was walking to Risa-san's. I didn't even think about knocking on the door since I was eager to tell her how my first mission went and what Dakuro-san had done to me. But me not knocking on the door might have been the non-smartest thing I had ever done in my life.