Chapter 3

I know, I'm supposed to update last week! I bet y'all gonna be tired of me saying sorry, now enjoy this chapter.

Also, i made a few jokes in this chapter, iykyk

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A man dressed in a grey uniform walked over the counter and asked "Is there any Yamanaka free currently? Preferably anyone who handles the mental health wards"

"Please wait for a moment, I'll check" the woman on the counter said as she looked for a scroll. Once she found it, she opened and check the list on who's available at that moment.

"There's a few currently, do you want the list and request for their presence?" The woman spoke up. The man nod in affirmation.

"Aright, here's the list" the woman showed him list of names and a form under it "please fill up the form, we'll send out your request soon" she continued.

The man picked up the brush, dipped in the ink and fill up his form. He then gave it to the woman when he was done and expressed his gratitude by saying thank you.

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"Repeat" A man with glasses ordered the suspect. The man hold papers written in many languages. His hand hold a brush dipped with ink.

"Weiso?" Akito asked, looking at him with his usual blank face .

The man frowned and glared, making Akito shut up his comments and repeat his words as he was told.

"Ich lebe in einem Land namens Deutsch"

The man nod then gave him a paper, showing him signs to tell him to write on the paper in his language. Akito huffed in frustration, they had sent a giant nerd to help him learn their language and they're acting as if he was an alien, which is rude.

Akito picked up the brush and wrote it perfectly on the paper. The man snatched the paper when he was done- again, rude.

The man frowned again, he looked stumped and confused. The man wrote some words under Akito's writing. Surprisingly he got a few words with the almost correct meaning.

Akito snatched an empty paper, draw a world map horribly and colored his country.

"Oi!" He said to have the man's attention.

The man then looked at him as Akito took back the paper with his writing. He pointed one to one word and express the meaning by giving out actions.

Once he was done, the man nod in understanding and said something else he doesn't understand. The man then commented on it and yet again, Akito could only get the gist of it but still not understanding fully.

The man pulled out stacks of paper from a scroll and push it to him. It was katakana and hiragana writing exercise papers, more than that there's childrens book for basic Japanese.

Akito groaned, it's going to be a long day of learning.

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There were five adults in the room filled with scrols and scattered papers. They all looked tired and their expression was grim.

"Should we just do research on him and name this new type of mental illness? There's absolutely no record of it and there's only few related ones but it did not fully connect to the kid's case" One of the man said.

"Hotaru, you know if we do that, we need to go through lots of process especially needing the permission from the head of torture and interrogation along with the Yamanaka head" his friend said.

The room was silent for a moment then most of them groaned and sigh in defeat. They were going to end up do research on a new mental illness and dive deep on what could cause it.

"Hotaru, since you spoke that shit up first, you're in charge of this research" A cold voice spoke up.

Hotaru was silent for a moment before replying "I'll try my best, Yuko"

"You're also paying for today's dinner" his friend- Satou said with a glint his eyes.

"Fine, I'll pay everyone for today's dinner" Hotaru answered but inside he mourn for the money he will lose that night.

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Akito let his back rest on the cold wall as he stared at the ceiling. His brain was running with informations of learning new languages. Lord have mercy on him, learning japanese was harder than doing math.

After a while, he hears the damned door being open and closed again. He swore under his breath if it was the same asshole that had taught him before, he might go crazy on them and kill-

"Yeah, you could've just break his neck with a swift-" A dark voice interrupted his thoughts. Akito shuddered at the the words. He didn't dare to look around him, he refuse to face anything else.

He needs to remember his shrink's words- not believing everything he hears? Was that it? He couldn't remember the full sentence no matter how much he thought about it and he couldn't stop thinking that there was something that is going to catch him.

Akito grab the childrens book beside him and threw at the blank wall in front of him. He's starting to hate all the bullshit that's happening. He had been interrogated, tortured mentally, barely fed and being controlled by those people. Now he's having another episode just when he got better after being released a month ago.

He want to get out from the place but how can he get out if he doesn't even know where he currently was? And more importantly the language is different here.

Akito laid on his hard as rock bed and bury his face on the cold blanket. Thinking a lot made him tired. He wish he could sleep all day and not talk to people ever again.

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Ryu's job was to observe the kid until the kid was out. He had reported all the actions the kid has done and everything that has happened during his shift.

The current thing he want to complain was why would the kid, staring creepily at the ceiling corner, where he's hiding with a jutsu that could make him blend in the shadows.

At this point, they both are currently staring at each other but the kid probably don't know that.... Or does he?

Back to the topic, the kid had been staring at him for few minutes long and the stare hasn't been broke until now. Ryu starts to feel uncomfortable by the long stare.

Ryu was about to quickly change his position but then then the kid got alarmed and threw one of the books at his direction but the throw was weak, the book didn't reach Ryu.

Ryu starts to suspect that the kid knew his position the whole time and waited to attack.

The possibility of the kid being able to weild chakra was low at the moment because they had placed chakra suppressant seal on the kid without him knowing.

Ryu pondered if he should make the kid unconscious or let him be. The suspect gives no harm but at the same time Ryu should be cautious because not everything goes as we expected in life.

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You see, Akito was about to sleep but he couldn't, because he remembered that he hadn't thrown away the plastic water bottles into the recycling machine. The bottles were kept inside the sorted recycle box- god why did he forgot such an important thing, Akito laments.

So now he's just staring at the corner with regret. Then the shadows at the corner start to lok like tentacles that is dark as black- hold up, tentacles??

Akito stared at them for a whole minute, thinking wether what he saw was right. His thoughts went through miles per minute. Should he run? Attack? What if it start to attack- OH SHIT IT'S MOVING

Akito instinctly grabbed the book beside him and throw at the direction. But because his strength isn't that good and his arms were short, the book flew to a short distance.

Akito mutters curse words under his breath, feeling slightly relieved when the shadow tentacles stopped moving but it's still there.

At this point Akito want to get out from the cell and be freed from the whole bullshit. He hopes the whole day had been a vivid dream.