"Ah... what the hell is this?"
Inside a pink room decorated in a style favored by young girls, a little girl stood before a large mirror, her voice sounding tender and trembling with utter confusion.
Staring at her reflection in the full-length mirror, Furin was struck dumb. The little girl in the glass was incredibly petite and adorable, like a white orchid bud about to bloom. Her hair cascaded like a waterfall to her waist, and her snow-white skin, translucent and flushed with a faint pink hue, looked like a freshly peeled egg. With cherry lips and pearly teeth, even a slight smile radiated a dizzying fragrance. Her arms were as delicate as bamboo shoots, showing a faint blush if pinched even slightly, and her slender, fair legs were partially visible beneath a white gauze dress.
Furin could not find the words to describe the beauty of the person in the mirror; it was as if she were a celestial being rarely seen in the mortal realm. The only flaw was that she was a bit small—ahem, in every sense of the word.
At this thought, Furin decided she must be dreaming. She pinched her cheek hard, and the person in the mirror did exactly the same.
"Ouch, that hurts."
Furin clutched her small face, her eyes misting over and turning red, as if she were about to burst into tears at any moment. Realizing this was no dream, she plopped down onto the floor, her face twisted in a look of bitter misery, caught between laughter and tears.
"Wuwuwu, where did you send me?"
Furin rubbed her flushed cheeks, unable to comprehend what had happened.
"Ahem, Host, please don't mind that. I just happened to pick the wrong body for you!"
At that moment, an untimely voice echoed in Furin’s ears.
Furin was stunned. Transmigration, a System—such niche occurrences had actually happened to her. A perfect start for a transmigrator would be to have companions by her side and set her sights on defeating Kaguya, but why on earth did she have to turn into a girl?
"You shitty System, change me back! I don't want to be a girl!" Furin cried out to the System in her mind, feeling utterly helpless.
"Doesn't the Host think this body is very cute?"
Looking at the petite, adorable girl in the mirror—white hair, red eyes—she was quite literally Furin’s ideal type. Furin had to admit, she was cute, the kind of uniquely, incredibly special cute.
"So what if she's cute? You can't eat cuteness!" Furin waved her little fists indignantly.
"Fine, fine. To make up for my mistake, I’ll give you a grand gift package," the System said, brimming with pride at Furin's remark.
"That's more like it. You’re actually not that bad, System." Hearing there was a gift package, Furin’s anger dissipated.
"Ding. Gift package ready for the Host. Do you confirm receipt?"
"Yes, yes! Let me see what good stuff I’ve got." Furin rubbed her small hands together, waiting in anticipation.
"Ding. Unlocked all-attribute Chakra: Fire, Water, Wind, Lightning, Earth, Yin, and Yang."
"Learning aptitude for Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, Genjutsu, and Senjutsu has been greatly improved. Threshold for awakening Kekkei Genkai has been significantly lowered."
"Acquired: [Celestial Immortal Aptitude], [Hydro-Splash], [Spirit Liquid Phantom Fragrance]."
"[Celestial Immortal Aptitude]: A maiden from the heavens descends; love at first sight lasts ten thousand years. Beautiful as a celestial, all who behold her will fall in love. It causes the Host to remain at the most beautiful age of girlhood forever, eternally youthful and evergreen."
"[Hydro-Splash]: Tender as water, charming by nature. Alters the Host's constitution, making it easier to blush, cry, and evoke pity."
"[Spirit Liquid Phantom Fragrance]: Beautiful girls smell wonderful everywhere. Alters the Host's constitution, allowing the Host to freely control the taste and scent of their bodily fluids. Currently: sweet, citrus scent."
Something was wrong. Extremely, 90 percent wrong. Is this even a proper System?
"System, System, what is all this weird stuff?" Looking at the rewards, Furin was bewildered.
"Don't be ungrateful, Host. These rewards were hand-picked by me to safeguard your growth," the System said in a haughty tone.
"Damn it, you shitty System, I knew you were doing this on purpose!"
"These are the only rewards. Do you want them or not? If not, I’m taking them all back."
"I want them!" Furin gritted her teeth and submitted.
"Now distributing rewards to the Host. Please check your inventory."
"Beep, beep, beep. System error detected. Reward distribution failed." A mechanical, crackling sound followed.
"Huh? What's going on? You really are unreliable," Furin said, her small mouth slightly agape, sounding annoyed.
"Beep. Checking for errors... Error detected. Because the Host’s soul does not match the gender, the rewards cannot be distributed."
"What does that mean? Are you saying my soul has to change too?" Furin panicked upon hearing the report.
"The Host is truly clever, discovering the root of the problem so quickly," the System praised her, sounding utterly smug.
Furin’s fists tightened. She couldn't help but suspect this shitty System was messing with her.
"Can we not change it?"
"Not possible~"
True endurance is the mark of a hero; she would endure these small grievances! "Fine, change it then." Furin crouched on the floor, hugging her knees, looking completely broken.
"Congratulations to the Host! You are now a girl through and through, from body to soul!" the System cheered happily.
Ignoring the System's racket, Furin stood up with dull eyes and stumbled toward the mirror. She still had the familiar white hair and red eyes, but her hair was now silkier, her eyes sparkling as if filled with light, and her skin was even more delicate—as if a light touch would make water drip from it.
Most lethal of all was that indescribable aura; she was as noble and pure as a fairy, leaving no room for a shred of blasphemy in one's heart. Cute, beautiful, pure, and divine—various qualities intertwined. Furin stared at herself in the mirror, dumbstruck.
Is this me now? It seems... perhaps... she is a bit too cute.
Furin seemed to recover slightly and spoke to the voice in her head with a haughty air. "System, you're actually somewhat useful. I... I won't call you a shitty System anymore," Furin said, crossing her arms.
"Hehehe, is the Host very satisfied with her current body?"
"Only a little, just a little!" Furin’s fair, small face flushed as red as a ripe apple, her eyes flickering with panic and guilt.
"By the way, what era is this, and who am I?" Patting her burning cheeks, Furin asked with some confusion.
"It is currently the 56th year of Konoha. Your identity is Uchiha Furin, the younger sister of Itachi and Sasuke."
"What? Then I don't have many years to live!" Furin, who had just praised the System, felt depressed. At most, two years remained before the Uchiha Clan would be wiped out by Itachi and Obito. At five years old, surviving the night of the massacre was a hell-level difficulty.
"Alright, alright, Host, please trust in this System’s capabilities. As the world's #1 Beautiful Girl Training System, I will cultivate you in every aspect, from mind to body to strength. I will never let you die young."
"Tch, look at you getting all proud. If you hadn't introduced yourself, I would've thought you were a Super Invincible Pervert System." Furin couldn't help but retort.
"System, is there a personal status panel?"
"Yes."
Name: Uchiha Furin
Age: 5-year-old cute little girl~
Gender: Female (From body to soul, completely a girl!)
Strength: Delicate, weak, and easily toppled. Even the big white goose at the village entrance could bully the Host.
Abilities: [Celestial Immortal Aptitude], [Hydro-Splash], [Spirit Liquid Phantom Fragrance]
"What is up with this status panel? System, you're bullying me!" Looking at the attributes, Furin had every reason to believe the System was doing it on purpose.
"Ahem, let's not worry about those details."
"Disgusting, pervert!"