A soul flickered like a flame as it floated through the void after dying a horrible death to cancer it lived on by sheer luck, and willpower alone. It had only fragments of its past memories of its dearest moments were all that was left as it floated towards a bright white. It was beautiful to the soul as it approached it marveled at the color. Unaware of its own vibrancy. Dark blue, emerald green, dark crimson, and bright purple. All seemingly collide together only to unbind though finally the soul reaches the center of the beautiful white. Sucked inside the soul sees only pure white to then have their sight go pitch black.
Then the soul sees memories of a girl's life. Her name was Hatomi Kumoyama. Her appearance was identical to Kurome from Akame Ga Kill if she was 12. Her parents were Tatsumi Kumoyama, and Akame Uchiha. Both are already dead with Akame died during childbirth, and her father ended up dying during a mission. But the soul while sad had a glimmer of hope upon seeing the opportunity to do good the soul or rather Hatomi was elated.
Then as if it wasn't confusing enough to be in the endless black as she was is flashed by bright light as her sight is returned. At the current moment she was being shook violently by Sakura? Shaking her head she looks to Sakura and smiles softly. "Sorry kinda dazed off there my bad." Sakura pouts slightly. "You heard nothing I had been saying this entire time Hatomi? Gosh what I am to do with you!" Raising her hands up in submission Hatomi sighs. 'Even if I have the memories of being her friend, on top my hidden crush for her. It's still too much getting dropped in all of the sudden like this is still to much.'
Smiling at Sakura she uses something from her memories. "Sorry Sakura I just kinda zoned into my imagination for a few could you repeat please?" Sakura grumbles about having to repeat herself before giving an exaggerated sigh. "Alright today we have that graduation test... don't tell me you didn't memorize the jutsu needed." Looking at Sakura as innocently as possible. "Maybe te he.~" Looking at her friend Sakura could only facepalm. "You idiot!" Now getting her head smacked hard by Sakura.
Finally arriving at the academy or more specifically her classroom. She awaited her turn. As she did she could feel Naruko staring at her. "Naruko what's up?" The blonde was excited practically jumping for joy. "Uhm do you think after school we could go to Ichiraku Ramen?" Chuckling to herself as she accepts her new existence she looks to the hopeful Naruko giving her a kind smile. "Sure I don't see the issue in such a thing. You will have to pay for any extra bowls."
Then her name is called by Iruka. And what she showed was just complete inability, and extreme lack of talent. Causing the teacher himself to say something that the already disappointed Misaki was dreading. "Alright that's enough. Also Misaki Kumokawa see me after class." Then she saw it the two faced classmates she had were all laughing at her expense. That would have been fine but even Sakura was partaking in the belittling.
Grasping her head she looked like she'd snap. And the pain, and anger boiled over. Quelling her internal typhoon she looks at Iruka with almost dead eyes. "Just say it we are all thinking it sensei. Say I'm expelled now so I can go home and cry myself to sleep." Iruka just simply nodded yes as he felt guilty.
She then left the building and walked home crying the entire way. And then the most scary realization hits our protagonist. 'I'm not moving yet I'm still walking no no no no. This can't be real! Let me out. LET ME OUT!' Unfortunately on the "outside" Misaki wasn't having fun either as the foreign soul inside her was freaking out she began throwing up blood, and it definitely wasn't her blood finally she stopped. As the soul latched to it's own blood.
Unfortunately for the girl named Misaki Kumokawa a near by ANBU or more accurately a nearby ROOT nin watches intently on the blood puddle.
Our MC though is not having a good day at all as she pulled the last of herself our of Misaki it caused her to fall over limp but the puddle began to bubble before two skeletal hands with flesh seemingly being woven back on by red threads coming from the puddle itself. Then the puddle drags the dead body of Misaki into itself which speed up the seemingly slow process. Eventually it was finished as the clothes materialize, and she finally stands up on her two feet a fog clears or more accurately the soul sees vivid memories of what the bright light that saved it not so long ago actually was. 'Nai wa??? I'm an alternate Shiraori now!'
The now Shiraori snaps her head in the direction of the ROOT member. Walking slowly she sub consciously activates Presence Concealment while reaching the tree before letting her almost invisible threads of dimension cutting spider silk on instinct. Then a thought occurred or more like a thought that scared Shiraori occurred.
'The thought of killing isn't what bothers me. It's the apathy I feel it's only vauge but I need to test my powers at the very least i should free this obvious doll from it's current state. What even is my safest ability anyways?' Instinctually the ability Evil Eyes of Lust appeared in her mind.
'The capabilities are odd yes, morally ethical? Definitely not atleast depending on who i do it to I doubt I'll use this beyond people in a similar situation to the ROOT. I already feel really guilty about how many people I'm practically enslaving as the ROOT is huge. On the upside it seems it will not do anything cliché making them naked, and for the ROOT they gain emotions back.'
Finally steeling her resolve she whips the man in the tree down. Before even registering he was thrown down he is caught by the throat. Thinking it was his end he was about to fight but made one fatal mistake. Locking eyes with the spider goddess. Needing only four words, and not letting the opportunity pass Shiraori immediately acts. "[Evil Eyes of Lust] Sorry not sorry.~"
In an instant the once emotionless puppet registers what happened. It felt emotions no that isn't correct. She felt guilt. She felt sorrow. She felt rage. She felt panic. Then looking at the person who gave this beautiful feeling back to her only one thought entered the former ROOT. To obey her mother no matter the order as mother's will is absolute. None matter besides mother. The ROOT nin didn't even look like his former self. He now looked like an almost identical clone of Kurome from Akame Ga Kill with a few minor differences. Her hair was the same shade as Shiraori, her eyes were a crimson red, and finally she was no longer human.
Shiraori extended her hand towards the girl who already looked extremely happy. Though her eyes were different they told of fierce devotion. "Let's go sweetie you need to help you mother get more sister. Specifically all your previous comrades. Won't you help your mother Kumo-1?" The now named Kumo-1 kneels instantly replying with absolute obedience. "Of course Mother's will is absolute." Patting the girl Shiraori slightly smiles proud of saving the root officer. "Then lead the way to the nearest group of your old comrades. Please." Standing instantly the former ROOT nin lead the White Weaver to the safe house.
The next morning Naruko, and Sakura were waiting outside Misaki Kumokawa's old house yelling her name though it'd be more accurate to say have been for the past 30 minutes. It got to the point even Setsuna who is technically the cousin of Misaki happens to walk by. Seeing her cousin not answering Naruko who she definitely had a crush on sets off a shit ton of alarms. 'Please not you to!' Setsuna was not like the original Sauske for one reason. Misaki Kumokawa her cousin who she happened to fall in love with prior to the massacre. Not that loosing everyone didn't effect her. It made her be distant from her cousin creating a divide that right now she regrets creating.
"Move now!" Kicking down the door Setsuna is horrorifed no mortified. The flat was in disarray with signs of an intense struggle. All three looked around until Naruko well being Naruko ran to Setsuna with paper in her hand. It read: "To those who found this I'm in serious danger. After walking out of school early due to being expelled a woman dressed in complete white followed me home and broke in through my window. She then proceeds to demand letting her search for her compensation my mother owed. After not finding it I fear I may be taken as compensation. If you're reading this Setsuna, Naruko, Sakura. I'm sorry I love you all goodbye."
To say Setsuna was furious is an understatement. Then, and there a four tomoe sharingan. Not just her Naruko, and the Kyuubi by proxy were also enraged. Sakura was just empty. The thing that helped her get over Setsuna was gone. All 3 then shared a glance with an icy resolve, and a heavy mutual understanding. A unspoken vow was formed to find, and save their Misaki at any means necessary.