Kinako is the only child of Orochimaru. She was used as a success experiment because ever since Orochimaru's adoptive parents died, He was sad and lonely. He wanted to learn more Justus because he wanted to teach it to Kinko so that she doesn't die...
Hey, I realised that I haven't updated anything in a long time, so here it is. Please don't mind me about the fact I used s instead of z for realised. I went to a British school, so sue me.
Btw, my Animal crossing friend ID is 8369 6115 419
I stiffened when I heard my door open. I was expecting it to be Daddy, but Crusher hissed at the door, making me know that it wasn't Daddy or Kabu-niichan, or anyone approved. I hid in Crusher even more, curling up against his scales so that I wouldn't be seen.
"So, it's just you" I heard a voice said, I grumbled. What was the Chihuahua doing in my room? Didn't Daddy tell him not to come into this section specifically as the Chihuahua has his own section? I made my voice deep again.
"What are you doing in my room, Chihuahua?" I asked him. I could see him sneer through the gaps of Crusher.
"Your room?" The Chihuahua sneered out. "Well, isn't that a huge gap of favoritism." He said rhetorically. I flushed. I did have a lot of plush dolls that I like and some of them Mommy made it before I was born.
"Duhhh" I said in an obvious tone. "He obviously loves me." I said, not specifying who actually I'm mentioning. It might have been Kabu-niichan.
"Now shoo, aren't you suppose to be on a mission or something?" I asked, pouting at reminder that Daddy shifted his attention to the Chihuahua to train him.
The Chihuahua stared at me, turning on his Sharingan to intimidate me before looking away. I stuck my tongue out at the door he just left out and sulked. Crusher hissed, his forked tongue touching my cheek in assurance. I cuddled with him.
Then, an idea came into my head. Since Daddy and Kabu-niichan isn't going to play, or even train me, I'm going to play by myself! I'm going to visit.....-gasp- The outside!!! It's been a long time since I've left. I rushed outside to go to my lab. I mixed some concoction together. Crusher tried stopping me, but I was persistent.
I force-fed Crusher a mixture, making him gulp it down. It made him turn into a crow. He squawked, scolding me. I started drinking some which makes me seem a bit different. A change in the eye color, and my hair color. I also applied makeup on myself to make me seem less pale as well as the purple birthmark on my eyes. I looked to the nearest mirror and saw myself.
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My hair was so wavy! I slowly ran my fingers through my hair. It didn't feel silky at all! I ran back to my room, making sure no goons nor Chihuahua saw me, and packed my bag. Crusher followed me, with some difficulties after adapting to the crow form. I have always made him adapt to different other forms after all.
Crusher squawked, asking me where do I think I was going. I beamed at him.
"Crusher! We're going on an adventure!!" I pretended I didn't hear the furious squawk.
