Chapter 6

A/N{Sorry guys it seems that I need some time to rest because Ummm fun fact: did you know that pushing your sleep-deprived body to its limits because you want to do some form of physical activity is bad for you? I found out the hard way… But hey on the positive side I found out that I can run 100m in 12-13 seconds isn't that awesome?! Ok maybe it's not that impressive… sigh just get to reading my pitiful chapter that might have dropped in quality. (as if I had any) So in the end no chapter tomorrow.}

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[A few weeks later}

"Hey Kaa-san, can we go to the park?" I asked, my voice sounding a bit nervous and weak.

"Hmmm, why would you want to go to the park Aika?" My mother asked curiously.

"Well, I overheard some kids talking about how fun the park is while Nee-san and I played outside so I wanted to try it…"

My mother put down the plates she was cleaning and rubbed her chin.

"Alright I will allow you two to go but your father and I will be watching you both since we don't want a repeat of what happened last time"

"Thank you Kaa-san" I shouted and flung myself to hug her "You're the best Kaa-san," I said while smiling.

'Fufu now I might be able to meet Naruto! Even if he is a five-year-old like me right now, who wouldn't want to meet the protagonist of a story you've watched or read!'

"Okay, Okay I understand now just get off me you're going to get wet!" My mother said peeling me off from her. Looking at me she sighed

"You need to get a haircut your hair is just too long right now"

"Huh wait really?" I wondered aloud. I mostly avoid looking at myself in any way. This is one of my final resistances against believing in myself as a female child. (Going to the bathroom breaks my spirit though…)

"Yes, and after I'm done cleaning the dishes I will cut your hair now go get my scissors" I obeyed my mother's command and ran off to get the scissors. Now it may be a tad bit irresponsible to trust a five-year-old child to grab scissors without incident but over my short period of life with my new parents I tried my best to look responsible and now I have their trust!

I must say I'm quite proud of myself for that! Anyways I snagged the scissors from where it was and ran back to my mother. Surprisingly she has already cleaned the dishes, placed down a disposable mat, a chair, and brought a mirror.

'The skills of an experienced housewife should not be underestimated!' "Oh Aika you were quite quick" I gave her the scissors she needed to cut my hair and sat down on the chair I closed my eyes to prepare myself for my haircut but…

"Aika before I cut your hair I need you to strip. We don't need your clothes to be full of hair right?" I looked at her with my teary pleading eyes. "Aika do you know how troublesome it is to remove all of the hairs on your clothes while cleaning them? If not then S.T.R.I.P"

"No I don't want to," I said, resisting my mother to avoid feeling the shame that I would feel from my nakedness. My mother looked at me, her eyes darkening at a visible pace. "Aika listen to me or I will punish you"

"N-n-no y-you w-wouldn't r-right?" I said my face paled in horror. "Oh Aika, do you think I wouldn't? Do I really need to punish you right now?" 'My mother's face was slowly becoming a sadistic demon's face! I needed to do what she said but… but… I don't want to!'

"Okay...Okay, I'll… s-strip myself…" I said weakly 'Wait, I feel something wet on my cheeks? Oh, that must be… My tears…' I slowly peeled my clothes. I was about to remove my important clothes down there, however. "It's okay Aika you can keep your panties on"

I looked at the demonic witch gratefully and looked away from the mirror. "Aika I need you to look forward to the mirror. If you don't then I might not be able to notice any mistakes I make when I cut your hair. After all, I'm not a professional barber I'm just a housewife"

I turned my head forward and tightly shut my eyes so that I wouldn't see myself. My mother quickly got to work and cut my hair. After a while, my mother stopped cutting my hair. 'Is it finished?' I hoped it was finished sitting down for who knows how long made my butt numb.

"Okay, Aika I'm finished now take a look at yourself" I instinctively opened my eyes and there I saw… a small adorable child. Her hair is light pink and quite short. She has eyes that are a soft calming pink color, her skin is smooth and healthy, The girl's nose is small but cute.

'All in all that pink-haired child looks… Super cute! Ahhh I want to pat her head! I feel like spoiling her as Hashirama did with Tsunade! Wait, hold on, I don't want her to end up like Tsunade. I tried to touch the pink-haired girl's face a bit instead all I felt was a smooth cold thing?'

Woah hold on I touched the mirror so that means… No, No I-It can't be… No, I refuse to believe that adorable girl is me! "Oh Aika you look adorable, now go put on some clothes," My mother said in a calm voice.

A/N{Aika our MC now looks exactly like the same girl on the cover but right now she's naked... Don't imagine that you perverted predators!}

I blushed from my mother's compliment but 'AH that's right I'm naked right now!' I quickly grabbed the clothes and dressed. I looked down at the floor in embarrassment and shame.

"Aika I think we should go shopping and get you some new clothes''

My face paled in horror. 'No! Shopping with Mother is terrible! The last time I went with her she made me into a dress-up doll! I don't want that! I don't want that at all! Even if it looks cute, the sheer amount of boredom I'll feel will kill me!'

"N-no Kaa-san I d-don't want to go shopping with you t-today" I stuttered in a nervous tone. My mother glared at me "Aika I don't recall giving you the option to refuse did I?" She said in a menacing cold tone.

That demon! Is this really how a parent should treat their kid!? I cursed my mother in my head but those thoughts were quickly cut off by my mother's hand gripping my shoulder tightly.

"We are going now Aika"

"O-okay Kaa-san" I was unable to refuse this she-devil due to my fear of having my petite rectum punished by her again…

Mother spent hours forcing clothes upon me to see which ones suited me best and in the end, the only clothes she chose were a white frilly nightgown, a bright blue turtleneck sweater, a white one-piece skirt with beautiful flowers with black shorts.

A/N {here's how the clothes look like. I hope you like them!} (If you can't see the drawings then turn on paragraph comments, leave the chapter and then come back. Then the paragraph comment will show up I think)

While we were walking home I was internally cursing 'Damn it! Why do I need to put on girly clothes! Why do I look so good in them! Why couldn't I meet some random ROB and get three wishes!? Does God hate me or something? What did I do wrong in my past life!?'

A/N{ ROB means Random Omnipotent Being. This guy usually shows up in fanfics that have the MC wish for cheats}

My cursing thoughts were quickly interrupted. "Aika looks like we took too long and now we don't have time to go to the park… What a shame" My mother shamelessly said.

Oh, how I wished to give a rude retort if not for the beating I would get I would have already done just that.

"So when can we go to the park?" I asked my mother in a completely exhausted tone.

"Tomorrow we can go" My face instantly glowed up and my mouth curved into an overjoyed smile.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you Kaa-san!" I shouted and rammed into her, giving my mother the tightest hug I could.

"W-wait Aika your new clothes you're going to make me dro-" it was too late my new clothes dropped to the dirty streets of Konoha.

My head moved towards my mother's face in a terrified expression. She looked at me, her face becoming darker, more demonic each second that passed. My face paled, my body trembled and I fell to the ground.

'She isn't going to punish me here right?' My mother no, the demoness cracked her knuckles MENACINGLY.

'Correction: She is going to punish me here!' I tried to get back on my feet to run away but… an extremely strong arm suddenly wrapped around my waist! The arm bent me over and I knew what was going to happen. It was inevitable.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I shrieked

And from that day on Konoha had a new legend of the crying child nobody knew who the child was or why she was crying but the story spread across Konoha and was quickly forgotten.