Perhaps this was a bad time to say that i instantly regreted choosing to be reborn over until i was satisfied. because i got irritated by the fourth life by the writers shinanagins...

today was no different.

take me and ino.

toddlers.

and specailally smelly sister. and i wanted to gag half the time cause i understood through the game sense that she was full of caca and i wanted to scream and cry when she took my stuff cause i don't even like baby toys. but my damned mind is so fucking bored i have a lot of imagination to keep me entertained...

until she takes my doll sticks it in her smelly diper blows a rasberry at me and runs away.

Now i just wanna kill her.

and i can.

thats fucking scary.

"INOTHATSMYTOY!' yeah proper japanese for a one year old not happeneing when pissed.

" NO its MINE!"

"No its mine!"

both of us were very posessive of our toys. so when one found one they like the other liked...

it was a screamming war.

which is how i liked it

cause then.

"Ino, HIkaru no fighting and...ino gross..."

she knew this time we wouldn't have it for fighting so the little rat bastard put it...

oh it was on!

i started pulling her hair and then she mine and then we hit eachother.

by the time we were three we were beating eachother up on a daily basis.

but...then came the tree event.

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" Ino we were told not to climb that tree!"

" Hikaru shut up no one likes you!"

if that was any other four year old receaving that comment i would be bawling my eyes out.

but i just glance on until i see her about to pick the rong branch.

"ino thats not a good one to-" she grabbs it anyway and then i catch her becuase apparenetly beating my sister up gave me skill points enough to be more than adebt for a four year old.

"hikaru...you...saved me. why?"

"Cause my little sister is my little sister even if she is a brat." she blows her faceup.

"I'm not a brat!"

" of course your not."She began to smile.and for the first time before even she and i could remember she and i hugged. without mom telling us to.

Then as the brat i was. i got a devilish smile and gave her a noogie much to her dismay and "hey!" and told her.

" Your THE brat!" and then ran off much to her her dismay as she runs after me screaming.

"I'm going to kill you!"

those were good times...not being an adult was bull crap yes...but the responsibilities...often broke me. so...this was a good break...ashumiliating as t was.

and then...we heard the news at five years old from our father.

"Gir;s your going to the shinobi academy!:

and for the first time in a long time. i heard.

/would you like to save your progress?/

"system pause"

I was not going to lose this game of hers...

I refuse...

so after saveing I found out.

/ the prolog is over and your years at tbe academy begin!/