Midori's POV
I sat on my awful room lazily. For the most part, my Operation : Decoration didn't get to go well as planned. Konan already warned me not do something funny anymore if I still want to live. Why? It's because I tried to paint the room hot pink. Where I got the paint? I myself didn't know where. I just spotted it somewhere at the far side of the room as if it's main purpose was to make the room occupants use them and make the occupant get killed a while after.
I sighed in boredom. All the decorations I did so far is just a few potted plants and the Origami that Konan gave me. I shrugged. Oh well, a companion won't hurt. Right? So I bit my thumb and summoned the only summon that can fit in my room. The grumpy, stuck up she-wolf.
"Kuchiyose: Aka!"
Aka appeared in a swirl of smoke. A lot of smoke . After her grand entrance ended, which by the way, almost killed me from suffocation, she greeted me with a very heartwarming greeting
"Jerk." She glared at me. My eyes twitched.
"Dear Kami. Wha- what's wrong with you?!" She just stared at me up and down in a very disgusted way. I forgot. She got a horrible attitude.
"Tsk. How about you? What's wrong with you? Can't even get yourself a proper boyfriend. " She eyed me like how those annoying fangirls eyed anyone who stepped a meter near their respective crushes.
I hissed at her. "What the hell is your problem?!"
She narrowed her eyes. "YOU. Just let me free already. I don't want an ugly owner like you." She retorted at me.
"Oh yea?! Well, Look who's talkin? The ugly demented matron! And here I am as so much as hoping for a nice little chat." I stuck my tongue at her. "B****."
She looked at me in such a shocked and angry way that her forehead creases is so deep it seems that if you fall there, there's no coming back.
"Why you little-" she lunged at me but I just kicked her and swatted her away with my hand.
"Ugh..Just be gone Aka no Baka. I lost the will to interact with ya, pup."
She growled at me "You brat...." then, she let out a canine smirk. "Fine, I'll let this slip. For now. But don't call me for a while. I'll go on a long trip with my boyfriend. My boyfriend." Then she started dissipating in a swirl of smoke.
"No need to repeat!" I shouted at her and hurled a pillow at her direction, but she was already gone. And it hit the vase instead that is standing innocently on the far side of the room.
I glared at the place she was previously standing and decided to find something else to do.
When I found nothing to do, I decided to just jump up and down the bed for fun, and decided to think how much of a jerk my recent summons are being.
'Oh Kami, WHY? Why does all my summons all acts frikkin demented?!'
'Because you influenced them.'
A voice said somewhere in my mind. I grimaced.
'Conscience.' I hissed in my mind while still jumping.
'Miss me Midori? Oh, it rhymes! Goody.'
'Shut up. Your poem sucks.' I hissed at my mind. I stopped jumping and glared at nowhere in particular, hoping my conscience will see it.
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Ghosts of the Past
FanfictionIt's about Itachi's close childhood friend. In fact, VERY close. But what will happen if the village made a terrible accusation? Because of this, Midori became vengeful and cold, hating Itachi with intent to kill. What will happen now? Well, better...