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The house was quiet and she was lonely. It was quite the contrast from just a few minutes ago. Walking home from school after training, the outside was still vibrant with life despite the overcast sky that dampened the afternoon. It was only when she arrived home, alone, did she realize just how unbearable it was. She missed them—she missed him.

Naruse Mio selfishly wished that her big brother didn't leave for his trip. Honestly, she wondered why he even had to leave in the first place. Granted, he was going to come back home soon, but she just couldn't think of a reason he had to go to Kyoto. Of all places, why Kyoto anyway? If it was for the sake of tourism, could he not have waited until another weekend instead of just spontaneously deciding to up and go? Furthermore, did he have to leave her behind?

Her brother could be a jerk without meaning to. Well, luckily, she'll find out why he left from her appointed informant when they come back. Though, she felt conflicted, if only because now she was alone at home and bored out of her mind.

Still, I wish they were home.

A part of her was glad that she asked of her guardian and friend, Maria, to watch over him. Knowing Naruto, the whiskered blond would probably get caught up into some kind of trouble. In fact, she wouldn't put it past him to actively look for trouble himself. After all, this was the same guy that stepped in to help her and Maria during their seemingly hopeless situation when he could have just ignored it entirely.

Mio was so glad that he did. His sympathy gave both girls another day to live as well as a semblance of normality and stability. A safe home and three-square meals a day. A chance to go to school and make friends—Rias and the Occult Club, Sona and the student council, Yuki as well as her classmates. And to her fortune, gaining an understanding and reliable big brother.

The daughter of Lucifer was content with her life at the moment and it was thanks to Uzumaki Naruto. Every day since she's met him, while filled with a few dangers, has been invigoratingly fun. And, she wholeheartedly believed he thought the same.

As such, that was why she was a tad bit frustrated with him at the moment. If Naruto was content with his life in Kuoh, why the hell did he leave to Kyoto then?!

The red-haired girl sighed. Damn it, Naruto... What is it that goes through that head of yours? It was quite difficult to understand him at times but at least he was kind and genuine. And for that, she was grateful.

Discarding her bag at the dining table, she continued her path towards the fridge intending to grab a drink. All the while her thoughts centered upon the blond boy and what he could possibly be doing. Did he arrive? Did he spot Maria? Is he safe? Is he having fun? So many questions sped through her mind as she paced through the house on auto-pilot doing simple chores.

Finishing her drink and the last of her self-appointed tasks, she laid down on the couch before turning on the television to bring some life and noise within the silent house. Despite the current show broadcasting was a classic and favorite drama of hers, she couldn't bring herself to actually watch it. Her mind was far too distracted on thoughts of Naruto. "I wish you were here..." Mio whispered as if hoping he would appear before her.

The half-breed pursed her lips and laid her right forearm upon her brow. She sometimes wondered if her big brother truly knew and understood how much she appreciated him and his efforts. Well, if he didn't, she would just have to show him. The only question now would be how to go about doing so.

What was it she could do to show her appreciation for her brother?

There were many things she could do, such as... such as...

She could...

Mio quickly sat up on the couch, her body tense and eyes wide in a minor panic. I could... I could...

She was drawing a blank and that bothered her, deeply. Aside from cooking Naruto ramen, which to her embarrassment she could not as she lacked culinary skills—a life on the run deprived her the opportunity to learn—she couldn't think of anything else. What else does he like? No matter how hard she thought about it, nothing came to mind.

"Why can't I think of anything?!" Mio exclaimed, her panic reverberating within the living room. It was ridiculous to her. She should be able to come up with something and yet... and yet...

Her thoughts came to a halt and realization seemed to have slapped her silly, leaving her trembling and gaping in shock. To her shame, Naruse Mio came to realize that she knew nothing of Uzumaki Naruto—her big brother.

It wasn't just his likes so she could gift him something to show her appreciation. She knew nothing about him. Such as Naruto's family, his history. His birthplace, his interests and aspirations. If he had any friends outside of Kuoh, his abilities and just why was he so strong...

Did he have any romantic interests and preferences? Was he even attracted to women?!

...Did Naruto have any hopes and dreams?

So many questions with no answers to ease her heart and mind.

Inhaling deeply as she closed her eyes, Mio emptied her mind in an attempt to calm herself. Last thing she wanted was to bottle up her frustration and lash out at anything. She focused inwardly, blocking out all outside stimuli until all she could hear was her own heartbeat. Finally, she exhaled slowly and her body uncoiled from her subconscious tension.

Mio opened her eyes yet they remained lulled by her melancholy. Naruto... She thought of her brother once again, of the joyful smiles he would grace her and their friends with throughout the day. How infectious his enthusiasm was and the shenanigans he would conjure for them.

Naruto...

A small smile graced her features. Even now, away from the hybrid, he could bring out such expressions from her.

The red-haired devil clenched her fists as a fire ignited within her. When you come back, we'll talk and I'll come to learn about you, Naruto. Mio resolved to herself as a smirk played at her lips. With her determination established, the young girl relaxed into the couch deciding to procrastinate a bit more before engaging her schoolwork.

As she gave her attention to the television broadcast, she absentmindedly trailed her fingers through her hair. Despite the entertainment provided by the show, Mio couldn't stop thinking about her big brother. She exhaled skyward roughly, her bangs rising into the air.

Damn, she really needed a hobby.

With a pout upon her lips, Mio voiced her current thought, "Though, I really wish I can learn about you now, Naruto."

It was at this moment that a higher power took action as the desire of a devil was voiced. Across multiple realms, individuals who were closely affiliated with a certain whiskered blond or will be in the uncertain future would be spirited away. Every one of them being granted a chance to understand a unique boy as well as themselves. All for a chance to understand their legacy.

And in a sense of irony, that desire was realized in a way that Uzumaki Naruto was intimately familiar with.

"Huh?! ...What the hell is that?!"

-T.U.O.L.-

"I need a damn drink."

A tired sigh escaped from the lips of Senju Tsunade. The busty blonde gazed out into the horizon from on top of the Hokage Monument with her arms crossed underneath her bosom. She was so tired yet it wasn't in the physical sense. The Hokage, a model of strength to Konoha and her citizens, was mentally and spiritually exhausted.

She was just so tired of losing.

Don't think like that. He's alive. He has to be!

It has been over two months since the attack from Akatsuki. A few days after the attack, Tsunade had finally awakened from her comatose state. Only to wish that she had not.

"What the hell do you mean he's disappeared?!"

It was ludicrous to say the least. A distortion in space, Hatake Kakashi said. It swallowed him whole, Kakashi said. He disappeared, Kakashi said. The distortion as well as him vanished, Kakashi said.

Kakashi said—

Stop. She breathed out a trembling sigh and her hands clasped tighter unto her biceps. All in an attempt to compose herself. She had to remain strong—for the village, for her shinobi.

But more importantly, she had to keep faith. Tsunade had to believe that Naruto was alive and safe.

After all, that boy inherited their dreams and accepted her hopes.

Yet, the slug princess was intimately aware that Naruto was not invincible. She could still remember how that foolish boy she came to care for risked his life—his dream—all for her sake. How the little fool protected her from a close call and nearly died.

Tsunade remembered how Naruto saved her from depression. How a rude, obnoxious and spirited Uzumaki confronted a rude, cynical and enervated Senju.

Tsunade remembered—

Enough. She had to keep it together. The Toad Clan of Mount Myoboku confirmed he was alive, yet they couldn't provide any information on his whereabouts or well-being. As such, it was just difficult to accept the notion by their word alone and she wanted so desperately to confirm it with her own eyes.

Are you safe? ...Are you alive? The Hokage shook her head, her vibrant pigtails blown by the refreshing summer breeze reflected the afternoon sun. She thought back to the other matters that had transpired since Pain's invasion.

Uchiha Sasuke had been confirmed by Kumogakure to be affiliated with Akatsuki after he attacked their last jinchuuriki. The Raikage demanded of Konoha to classify the traitor as an official rogue-nin, condemning the teenager to be hunted down by every shinobi in the continent. A part of her was happy to do so, she couldn't care less for the little bastard. Last thing she wanted was the second coming of Orochimaru. However, another part of her did not wish to upset Naruto and her dear apprentice, Haruno Sakura.

Sakura... her heart went out to the poor girl. Ever since Naruto's disappearance she had become listless and it became worse after Sasuke's confirmed status. Losing her loyal teammate and best friend, something she only came to realize after the fact, struck her hard. The whiskered blond was a source of support for the pink-haired medic-nin, a rock she could anchor herself to during tumultuous times. For him to have just disappeared after such a traumatizing terrorist attack, well, it was no wonder she lacked motivation to do anything. The girl was just going through the motions at this point. Being on the verge of losing everything precious to her, Sakura had her master's sympathies.

Tsunade did count her blessings, though. Despite the fact the Uchiha bastard had fallen so low, the Raikage rescinded his demands after they managed to apparently rescue—as if—their jinchuuriki. The Senju was no fool, she knew the truth about Kumo's perfect jinchuuriki and his infamous insubordination. The bastard that almost contributed to an international incident probably ran off for a vacation after the assault by Akatsuki. Then, there was the fact that Danzo had remained silent and inactive as well, which was surprising to say the least. If there was ever a better opportunity to capitalize and usurp her position as Hokage, it would have been during her incapacitation. Regardless of his inactivity, in a stroke of genius—well, in her opinion—she requested of Sai to monitor the old war hawk. The best of these blessings though was the fact that Akatsuki has remained silent, no news or rumors of their movements and activities.

It was as if Naruto's disappearance put a halt to every scheme and plot.

Where did you go? I miss you, you little brat.

Tsunade exhaled another sigh, deciding to return to her daily duties if only to distract her mind from the Uzumaki. As she began to walk to her temporary office, she observed the village that was currently under reconstruction, efforts made by the lively community as well as Konoha's allies from afar. It was thanks to Naruto that they even had a chance to rebuild like this. If, no, when she saw the brat again, Tsunade would have to show her appreciation for all his efforts and endurance. Probably grant him a promotion as well. Though, she was pretty sure that just spending time with him over a meal at Ichiraku's would do the trick—her treat, of course.

A smile graced her features as she thought of the ramen obsessed boy once again. The kid sure knew how to pack away bowls of the cuisine like a champ.

As she finally arrived at her temporary residence and office, she was greeted by her first apprentice, Shizune, in the lobby. "Tsunade-sama," her student voiced with a smile, "Teams Gai, Kurenai and Asuma are waiting inside."

"And Kakashi?" The Hokage continued the walk towards her office, her heels clicking loudly within the building as her student followed behind.

"Reading his smut by the window," responded Shizune with a roll of her eyes.

"Has Gai returned from his solo mission?"

"Unfortunately, not. He has probably been delayed. If you wish, I can set up a messenger hawk to intercept him with details of the new mission."

The Hokage nodded in affirmation. She slowed her pace a bit allowing her assistant to walk alongside, her honey brown eyes peering into the younger woman. "How are you, Shizune?"

"My day could be better," the dark-haired woman shrugged with a tired smile painting her features, "though, I am a bit relieved." She clapped her hands expressing her joy, "A report came in confirming that all facilities ensuring Konoha's infrastructure are running at one hundred percent capacity."

"Hmm, is that so... Power Plant?"

"One hundred percent and stable"

"Water Treatment?"

"One hundred as well."

"Hospital and evacuation shelters?"

"Construction has finally completed and all have been furnished with state of the art medical equipment as per your orders."

"Good." Tsunade paused right before her office, a thought surfacing to mind. "How's Sakura holding up?"

Shizune pursed her lips, her sympathies offered to her fellow apprentice. "She's still the same. Her parents have reported that she has been distant at home."

"Is that so? Where is she now?"

"Inside with Ino."

Tsunade rounded on Shizune, her eyebrow quirked in question.

"Ino suggested that she get away from the village for a while as a way to heal. In fact, she requested that Sakura be assigned with them for whatever mission you'll assign them."

The Senju contemplated the request for a bit and finally concluded that it wasn't such a bad idea. With a nod, she turned around and walked into her office with Shizune following as well. Immediately, the aforementioned teenagers stood to attention as the Hokage walked over to her desk and took a seat, her first apprentice standing to her left. Her gaze panned across their forms, each of their features focused on her, waiting on their leader's words—except for two of them.

Both Sakura and Hinata had a demeanor that screamed melancholy, eyes hooded and their gaze directed to the floor, frowns marring their features. Her heart went out to the both of them as she empathized with what troubled their hearts.

"Kakashi, come in."

As ordered the jonin climbed in through the window, stepped behind his student and gave his full attention to his Kage. "Yo, good afternoon Tsunade-sama," he drawled with his trademark smile.

"Good afternoon everyone." The Hokage eased herself into her chair and crossed her arms over her bust. "I'm assigning you all a simple mission. Border patrol—" A groan echoed through the room though she completely ignored it, "—of our northwest post. 48 hours total. On the third day, before noon, you will all rendezvous with a supply caravan and escort it to Konoha." She hardened her presence, her gaze frosting over which seemed to herald a dangerous winter. "As you are all aware, bandit activity has increased within our borders after the invasion. Those supplies are necessary, do not fail. Understood?"

"Understood, Hokage-sama." Her subjects chorused their affirmation.

"Dismissed."

Most of the assembled shinobi decided to vacate her office, yet they were held up as one of them spoke up since they were finally at liberty to do so.

"...Um... Tsunade-sama?"

The Senju quirked her eyebrow as she gave her attention to the speaker, "Yes, Hinata?"

"Ah... Has... there been any word on Naruto-kun?"

From the corner of her eye, Tsunade saw Sakura tense apparently desiring to know as well.

"...Unfortunately, no." She whispered her response with a frown, wishing that she could have said anything other than that.

"I... I see," Hinata's distress seemed palpable at the moment. She thought back to the day of the invasion, remembering when her romantic interest was incapacitated by the self-proclaimed god. The self-righteous terrorist spouting his crap as if it was gospel, Hinata didn't care and none of the philosophies and ideals being fought for mattered to her.

The heiress just wanted Naruto to win and be safe. And, she would without any hesitation give up her life for his sake.

"I wish he was here..." The Hyuuga sighed out to herself, attempting to collect her composure to prepare for the mission. The girl desperately wanted to confirm his well-being. She didn't care if he remembered her confession or not, she just wanted him to be alive and safe within Konoha. If she could have just one more day to see him smile and laugh and live, Hinata would be content.

"Sakura, are you alright?" Yamanaka Ino called out to her dear friend and rival, placing a hopefully comforting hand on the girl's shoulder. It bothered the blonde mind walker to see her so defeated and in a sense, she understood how the girl felt. Definitely not to the same extent, but she was worried for her fellow blond. She truly appreciated Naruto's efforts to protect and save the village and well, Ino would admit she might fall for the goof because of hero worship.

Shallow as it may seem, matters of the heart cannot be easily controlled. She prayed though that if something of the sort did happen, the infatuation would be just a phase she could put past herself.

Sakura exhaled slowly, Ino's soft yet firm grip offering solace and rescuing her from the dark thoughts that have been plaguing her mind since his disappearance. Everything was just so wrong. Naruto—blond, dumb yet compassionate and loyal—was spirited away and Sasuke—prodigious, handsome and troubled but traitorous—had officially done the unforgivable within the shinobi world. No amount of pleading could exempt him from punishment. The Uchiha may have struck lucky with the Raikage's decision to drop his charges but Sasuke had established his stance for all to know.

And Sasuke must have understood that Naruto was Akatsuki's target.

Why? Again, everything was just so wrong. Why is this happening? Sakura felt like the world she had come to build for herself was ending. Where did you go, Naruto? The lone girl of Team Seven raised her gaze and peered out of the window, past the village and into the horizon instead. She searched for anything regarding her dear teammate.

"I wish to see him..." Sakura trailed off.

All those present in the office heard her and it was sentiment they all shared. Frowns painted everyone's visage and they all stood in silence, observing the metaphorical demand the topic at heart required.

"Troublesome..." Shikamaru whispered to himself as he clenched his fist. "Naruto is alive. So, have some faith," he encouraged his comrades as well as himself. They couldn't afford to be weak now, "He'll find a way back home. I believe in that and you should too."

Everyone directed their attention to the lazy genius and he granted them all a smirk, "Do you really think that idiot would give up trying to come home when he wants to become Hokage?"

A beat of silence passed until Tsunade let loose a genuine laugh. "Ha! You're definitely right about that, Nara." The Hokage stood up and offered them all a small smile. "Still, I know all of you as well as I wish to know if he were safe."

Immediately after her heartfelt comment, a loud crack reverberated throughout the office, deafening the group.

"What the hell was that?!" The Hokage shouted in alarm.

Once more, another deafening crack sounded off. Every shinobi raised their guard, bodies coiled and those capable with weapons had them ready at hand. Tense silence followed after for a while as everyone extended their senses in an attempt identify a threat.

"Is it over?" Tenten questioned though she did not ease her guard as she dual-wielded kunai.

"I can't smell anything foreign," provided Inuzuka Kiba to the group, his nose in the air inhaling and identifying every scent in the vicinity.

"Perhaps the noise was the structural integrity of the building? It may be best to evacuate, Hokage-sama," Hyuuga Neji suggested, activating his byakugan to search the area. "Your office may be compromised."

"A youthful assessment, Neji!" Rock Lee exclaimed, praising his rival as he shifted into the Gokenryu stance. "Though, the question to ask now is who would be so unyouthful to sabotage Hokage-sama's residence!"

"No, Neji's right. Right now, we should evacuate the building," reminded Tenten and following her own advice turned to exit the office, hoping the others would wise up and follow her lead.

"Let's get—" The sound of shattering glass interrupted Kakashi and yet to the group's surprise the windows were still perfectly whole. It was then they all heard a low humming that filled the room from multiple points of origin. Specifically, it originated from directly behind a majority of the shinobi gathered.

"Tsunade-sama! Behind you!" Kakashi alerted the elder woman and attempted to move towards her yet, to his rising panic, he found himself stuck in place.

"Why can't I move?!"

"What the hell is that?!"

"Goddamn it, it's pulling me in!"

Shouts of panic filled the air as those caught within the aberrations' pull were seemingly sucked into some sort of transparent hole, their forms distorting like a haze. Eventually, whatever the purpose the aberrations had, it succeeded, swallowing those ensnared and disappearing entirely—along with its hostages. The ones left behind, that being Shino and Chouji, composed themselves and ran off to alert any available jonin and or anbu.

They wouldn't see their lost comrades and leader for one long day.

-T.U.O.L.-

It was a beautiful day with a clear azure sky sparsely dotted by clouds, the sun blessing the land with its gentle warmth and radiant light. The roar of a waterfall echoed throughout the area, a natural symphony complimented by the song of birds. It was nature's harmony, completely undisturbed by man—until now.

Distortions in space ruptured the air a few feet above the grounds of the area. The panicked cries of people seemed to blare through it clearly, increasing in volume by the seconds. Eventually, the aberrations spat out its contents—people, men and women, depositing them on the ground and finally disappearing altogether.

"Uhh, what an unyouthful experience..." Lee whispered as he struggled to rise to his hands and knees. "Tenten, are you alright?"

"...Yeah, just a bit disoriented. Shino and Chouji weren't caught up in... whatever the hell that was."

"Ow... What the fuck was that?" Kiba groaned out as he and his fellows attempted to gather their bearings and stand.

"That..." Kakashi rasped as he gathered lungsful of air, "was the same... phenomenon that... spirited Naruto away, Tsunade-sama."

"Are you certain?"

"Yes, ma'am"

"I thought I was going to die..." confessed Ino, still shaken up by the experience.

"Well, we're still alive," Shikamaru responded as he laid sprawled out on the hard, cold ground. His limbs felt like gelatin, "which also means Naruto should be alive as well."

"Then, does that mean that we are wherever Naruto-kun was taken to?" Hinata asked with hope coloring her tone.

The Nara didn't answer, not wishing to be the one to dash the girl's hopes.

"Where exactly are we, anyway?" Neji voiced out the question on everyone's mind.

"Oh my God..." Sakura awed catching the group's attention. All as one they turned to her yet immediately were distracted by the very same sight that captivated the medic-nin.

Before their eyes was a miracle that defied, nay denied reality, an endless expanse of blue. An endless and calm sea that reflected the light from the sun hanging in the horizon, the surface occasionally scintillating like a star. An endless sky complimented by scattered white clouds. Where sky met ocean, they knew not but they didn't care. They all stood in awe of the questionable natural wonder before them.

"Beautiful..." Tsunade whispered out, the mere sight bringing forth a sense of calm to her.

Kakashi recovered from his reverie after several beats and spoke out to his comrades. "As impressive as this sight is, I think we should focus on finding out where we are." He turned around and attempted to survey the area only to be shocked into another round of silence.

The others turned and came upon the sight of what they came to believe was a white palace. The architecture was definitely foreign to their cultural knowledge yet it was still impressive. Furthermore, the shinobi observed their exact location was a courtyard with multiple fountains and pools in front of the palace entrance. They could hear and see multiple channels of water coursing through the grounds, feeding in and out the pools into the palace. They concluded the channels streamed all throughout the palace and into the waterfalls flowing out the sides of the white construct that flowed into the endless blue sea. Finally, the entire palace seemed to be a garden as well, various botany—green plants, colorful flowers and green trees—decorated the grounds and walls as various birds sang and soared throughout the area.

It was mind-boggling just how perfect the place was. Like a glimpse of paradise that they did not wish to ruin with their presence. It felt like a sacred sanctuary and they all felt relaxed yet humbled as well.

"This can't be natural..." Shizune supplied yet her awe couldn't be doubted by the tone of her voice.

"I don't think it is," said Kakashi as he continued to survey the area.

"A genjutsu?" Both Kiba and Lee chorused in simultaneous thought.

"No, it's the fact that this palace seems to have been constructed on the sea with no land as a foundation." Kakashi provided though, he seemed doubtful of his analysis.

"How is that even possible?" Tsunade questioned and in response Kakashi gestured out to the sea. It was then she noticed a staircase descending into the water from the edge of the courtyard. By the fifth step, it already submerged beneath the surface. "Okay, I see your point."

"Tsunade-sama," Neji called out with his byakugan active. The Hokage surmised he was surveying the palace, "Besides the wildlife, the entire place is empty."

The buxom Kage pursed her lips in contemplation. It seemed, much to her sadness, Naruto was not transported to this place when he was spirited away. If so, why were they transported here and was it done purposely by an unidentified hostile? She sighed in frustration, life was just not making sense anymore.

"What should we do, Tsunade-sama? And get up, Shikamaru!" Ino voiced out as she massaged her temples, venting her frustration on the Nara.

Before her fellow blonde could respond, Sakura offered a plan of action. "We should investigate the palace. Maybe there's some kind of clue here to whatever that aberration was..." A strength not heard since the Uzumaki's disappearance resonated within her voice, surprising everyone present. "It can also give us a chance to investigate Naruto's whereabouts."

Shikamaru stood up and offered his support to Sakura's advisement, "That's better than nothing. Let's get started."

Tsunade nodded and took the lead, gesturing to her subordinates to follow, "Alright, when we get inside we'll split up by your assigned squads. Neji and Hinata will scout opposite—"

As they reached the middle of the courtyard, the shattering of glass reverberated through the air. The shinobi all tensed and searched wildly for what they hoped was the aberration.

"Behind us!" Shizune shouted directing everyone's attention to where they had landed. They all observed warily as the same distortion hovered in the air, a low hum originating from it.

"Do you think it's a way to get back to Konoha?" Tenten asked, uncertainty obvious in her tone.

"I personally don't wish to risk it and end up somewhere random," Neji provided, a thought that seemed to resonate with everyone from the grimace or wariness painting their features.

"Wait, do you hear that?" Kiba questioned out loud, "It sounds like a girl screaming..."

Mere moments later they all picked up on it, the sound of a young girl in obvious panic coming from the distortion. The cry of distress increased in volume until eventually, the aberration spat out a young red-haired girl styled in pigtails wearing strange yet well-tailored clothes. The shinobi watched as the girl attempted to collect her bearings, inhaling heaps of air and finally rising to her feet. And as pink eyes focused on the group, they watched as fear arose within them and she started to slowly distance herself from them.

"Wh-who are you?"

-T.U.O.L.-

Naruse Mio was not having a good time. One moment she was in the comfort of her own home, watching television and thinking about her big brother and the next...

She was frightened, literally, out of house and home. A loud crack and rending of the air followed by her being inhaled into something and next she felt like she was experiencing a damn psychedelic trip. Now, she had a sore throat from voicing her panic and she was in the presence of strangers, alone.

The hybrid was definitely scared at the moment. There was no one with her to help if the situation escalated into hostility—not that she would instigate any trouble. Still, there was no one she could depend on—not Rias and Sona along with their respective peerages. Neither Yuki or Maria to support her; and her big brother wasn't present to save her, either.

Naruto...

Understanding she was on her own, she rose to her feet and summoned her courage to deal with the current situation. Attempting to put some distance between herself and the group, she spoke up, "Wh-who are you?"

"Who the hell are you?" The brunette male with facial tattoos barked back as if he was offended and Mio couldn't help but flinch as her nerves continued to hamper her.

"Oi, back off Kiba," chastised the pretty blonde teen in purple. The girl offered Mio a calm smile, "Poor girl probably just experienced the same thing we did. Of course, she'll be suspicious let alone scared." She then pinned the redhead with an inquisitive gaze, "Were you just snatched up into some kind of spatial distortion?"

Mio took note that according to the blonde, this group just experienced the same thing she did. Still, it didn't exactly make her any less nervous. After a beat, she responded with a nod, "Y-yeah..."

The blonde girl pursed her lips and trailed her eyes over her form, studying her for a moment. It only served to raise Mio's anxiety of the situation she had been forced into. Apparently satisfied with her observation, the blue-eyed girl smiled, "I'm Yamanaka Ino. What's your name?"

"...Naruse... Mio..."

"Hm, where are you from?"

"...Who are the others?"

Ino was a bit surprised though she offered no insight to such by suppressing her reaction. She believed she would have been able to extract information without revealing anything about her comrades. Apparently, Mio wasn't that naive. Her lips pulled into a smirk, approving of the redhead's caution.

"Fair enough..." A round of introductions followed and then the Yamanaka once again continued with her inquiry.

"...I'm from Kuoh."

Tsunade glanced over to Shizune and Kakashi hoping they would know of such a place. To her disappointment, both only gave her a shrug, the gesture stating clearly that they knew nothing of the sort.

"Hm, never heard of it," Ino replied. "Which country is Kuoh located in?"

At that question, disbelief painted Mio's features, gaping with incredulity at the blonde. Ino couldn't help but feel a bit put out at the expression. "...What?"

"Is that a joke?" Mio inquired in response. "Your names are japanese," the eyebrows of every shinobi quirked at that trivia, "you're speaking fluent japanese," then their brows furrowed in doubt. Mio continued, a little heat bleeding into her tone, "So excuse me, if I can't help but find your taste in humor lacking."

The Konoha group all felt distinctly confused. What the hell was this girl talking about? A few beats of silence passed and Ino just couldn't tolerate it, so she voiced out the only thought bouncing around in her mind. "Uh, jap-a-what?"

Mio just stared.

After a moment, leaving Ino unnerved, she pushed past the lull brought forth by the apparently stupid question. Though, she personally thought it was a valid one, "Where is it in relation to Konoha?"

"Konoha? Never heard of it."

This time every shinobi pinned the redhead with an incredulous stare. It was ridiculous to them that this girl did not know of Konoha.

Mio, noticing the looks from everyone felt uncomfortable, averting her eyes to the floor. Being on the receiving end of the stares of eleven people was quite hard to brave. "What? I've never heard of it."

"Bullshit!" Kiba exclaimed, Mio flinching from his aggressive tone. "Enough with this crap. You must have been living under a rock to not know about Konoha." The Inuzuka narrowed his gaze at the redhead, "She comes here spouting shit like we're stupid and then says this..." He strode forward, his body tense and screaming intimidation. Mio's eyes widened and took a few steps back, hands instinctually clenching into fists. "This girl's obviously playing us."

"Back off, Kiba. Or did you forget Mio-san appeared in this place just like us? Through that damn aberration, unwillingly?" Sakura admonished her comrade with a glare. Really, the guy was just too hot-headed at times. "Look at her, you're scaring her and the last thing we need is a fight in our situation." Fortunately, her logic brought the feral teen to a halt, though it seemed he would not relent on his suspicion.

"And what if it's just an act? For all we know, she could have forced us here."

"Maa, I highly doubt that." Kakashi supplied, not wishing to harm a possibly innocent girl.

"Kiba-kun, please, just calm down," Hinata asked of her teammate. "Her body language speaks honestly. She's as lost and confused as us." With Hinata's reassurance, the Inuzuka calmed down. After all, it was difficult to fool a Hyuuga with their byakugan.

"Hey, sorry about all that," Ino apologized on behalf of her comrade's behavior. She rubbed her own wrist trying to ease her nerves with the simple action, "We're all just a bit tense after being displaced from home... I'm sure you can understand. We also lost one of our own a while back to something similar."

Mio felt sympathy for the group before her. She truly wouldn't wish to experience such a loss. Still, she did not relax her guard, far too anxious with the situation at hand. "...I understand, but I don't know about any place called Konoha..." She bit her lip as her hands trailed through her red locks, "I was home when that thing appeared and pulled me in."

A beat of silence passed before Ino spoke up again, "Hey, we were going to investigate the palace. Why not come with us? We can help each other look for a way back home."

The lone devil was wary but as she glanced towards the impressive structure, she realized that it would be easier if she just allied herself with this group. If only to find a way home which would come about faster if she joined up with Ino and her friends. Though, hesitation kept her silent, unable to voice out her agreement out of fear of these strangers. She bit her lip and glanced at the blonde teen in front who only offered her a comforting smile, patiently awaiting her decision.

What would you do, Naruto?

Tsunade, after observing the girl and her interaction with Ino—she was proud of the Yamanaka for taking the initiative—decided she was no threat. There was no ulterior motive she could speculate and the fact was that the redhead was with them now, apparently stranded. But before she could attempt to speak, another loud crack echoed through the air deafening all. Further behind the hybrid, multiple large distortions appeared and promptly spat out a group of distressed individuals wearing similar apparel to Mio.

"Rias-senpai, Sona-kaichou?!" Mio exclaimed while running towards the new group and tackling a red-haired girl with a hug.

"Mio-chan?! What's going on?" The newly arrived redhead questioned as she reciprocated the hug. She tightened her hold as she felt Mio's form trembling within her grasp. She raised her gaze and hardened her presence as she took note of the Konoha group that seemed to be observing their interaction. "Mio, are you alright?"

"I thought I was being attacked when I was snatched up by that thing," murmured the younger girl. "Were all of you blindsided and pulled in by that spatial distortion?" Mio finally pulled away, finally letting it sink in that she wasn't alone, her friends were with her.

I'm not alone. It'll be okay. I can get through this with them by my side.

"I and Akeno were together visiting with Sona and Tsubaki when it appeared. What about the rest of you?" Rias asked of her entire peerage that seemed to have been collected as well.

A brunette male—her [pawn]—spoke next, "Asia and I were on our way home after stopping for a meal at a street vendor. I thought it was an ambush since the street was empty..."

"Issei-san... We're safe..." Asia placed a comforting hand over his own to help ease the tension. A considerate gesture that worked instantly and was noticed by all present. Issei graced the blonde girl with an appreciative smile.

Rias then turned her gaze upon a petite white-haired girl—her [rook]—and a blond male teen—her [knight]—who she noted to be tense, avoiding eye contact with her. The older redhead only quirked an eyebrow at his behavior, "Kiba, Koneko—how are you both holding up?"

"I'm fine, Buchou. Just a bit tired." Koneko replied in her usual monotone, but the relief could be seen in her features, the pull of her lips into a small smile clear to any observer.

"...I'm fine as well, Buchou." Kiba stated after a beat of silence yet he still avoided eye contact with her, his gaze focused on the ground. It honestly bothered Rias as it wasn't an act of deference and she never demanded such things from her peerage—her family. She was about to question him until a voice called out for her attention.

"Rias, I'm glad to see all of us unharmed," said Sona as she affixed her glasses upon the bridge of her nose. The vice president, Tsubaki, stepped forward by the Sitri heiress—her [king's] side as her [queen]. Another brunette male, Genshirou Saji—Sona's [pawn]—stepped in front of the two. The violet-eyed girl continued while observing the group standing before them, "But there are questions that need to be answered and we have company."

"Yes, you're right." Rias crossed her arms and contemplated how to approach the other group as Akeno stood poised by her side, her respective [king]—nothing less would do in the presence of strangers as the Gremory heiress' [queen.]

Mio, wishing to avoid a possible confrontation, decided to speak up. After all, besides the rude tattooed jerk, the group were pretty amiable. Unfortunately, right before she could begin another echo of a deafening crack resounded.

Was the sound barrier going to break every damn time the aberration appeared? Cause if so, everyone wondered if they would find themselves clinically deaf by the end of this ordeal.

From six large distortions appeared six varied groups of people wearing all sorts of clothes foreign to the Konoha group. However, within these gathered people, certain individuals with unique traits gave pause to the shinobi—specifically two of them.

"Tsunade-sama, is that..." Shizune whispered out to her mentor, trepidation coloring her words.

"Kyuubi—two of them..." Kakashi clenched his fists, completely confused by the sight.

"...But, they're humanoid..." Tsunade as well as the others only gaped at the scene before them.

-T.U.O.L.-

Rias was shocked into silence by the new groups that seemed to have been forcefully displaced like herself. Only four of the six groups were easily identifiable.

The first group composed of the infamous Azazel of Grigori and what she presumed to be two subordinates, a lone female fallen with dark hair. The second subordinate was a white-haired boy but she could distinctly sense demonic energy emanating from him.

The next group made her instinctually tense as she recognized two of them as the Seraphs, Michael and Gabriel of Heaven. With their group were two cloaked girls prostrating before the angels in reverence much to their obvious discomfort—probably exorcists judging by their apparel from a glimpse she managed.

The third group contained people she was acquainted and friendly with, that being Nonaka Yuki and Maria who both at the moment appeared injured much to her rising worry. Alongside them appeared the kyuubi Yasaka, leader of the Kyoto Yokai Faction as well as her young daughter—such an adorable little girl. It was nostalgic to see them as the last time they spoke was during her school trip to Kyoto.

The fourth group was the one that truly rendered her silent as she just couldn't believe they would be here. Six individuals were present but only three truly gained her attention. "Grayfia?! Onii-sama?!" The last person gave her pause as if trying to confirm the individual was present before her eyes, "Okaa-sama?!"

"Rias-tan! It's so good to see you!" Sirzechs Lucifer exuberantly cried, attempting to run to embrace and dote on his little sister. However, much to the hidden relief of the heiress, the Maou was held back by his wife and [queen], Grayfia, by the ear. "Ow, please dear, I'll behave."

"Please, act as your position demands. We are in the presence of your fellow esteemed leaders."

"But it's Rias-tan, Grayfia."

The silver-haired maid let loose a small sigh in response. Finally letting go of her husband, she directed a smile to her sister-in-law. "I'm glad to see you and your peerage safe, ojou-sama."

Rias still in shock could only nod dumbly.

A melodious chuckle directed the attention of the devils to a brunette, violet-eyed woman that was the splitting image of the heiress, "Hello, Rias, dear. Do you have any idea what's going on?"

"Okaa-sama..."

The woman blinked wondering why her daughter wouldn't answer the question. It was then she noticed the girl trembling and understanding the reason, Venelana Gremory embraced her daughter and whispered soothing words of comfort. "I understand that was a terrible experience, but I'm here, Rias. Everything will be okay."

Rias embraced the woman with all the strength she had while Sirzechs envied his mother.

With a pout, he gave voice to it, "I'm jealous."

-T.U.O.L.-

Amongst the second group of arrivals, Azazel was surveying the area and the people present. Letting loose an appreciative whistle, he spoke his admiration, "This is quite the place. Talk about a step away from paradise, eh, Vali?" He scratched at his goatee as he asked his ward. Though, this place seems familiar.

"It seems there's a lot of high profile individuals present," a small smirk formed upon Vali's handsome features, "as well as the strong." He turned his sights upon one of the groups and felt his smirk broaden. Hmm, both Kuroka and Ophis are here.

"Don't start anything, you battle maniac."

"Why? The Sekiryutei is among us and you can't stop fate, Azazel."

The lone girl of the trio widened her eyes at hearing this piece of information. A Longinus user is here? Wait, fate? Why is he talking about fate... As the thought trailed off, her jaw dropped from the theory she formed. Is he the Hakuryukou?

"True, but he only recently reincarnated into a devil and awakened his sacred gear. You won't gain any satisfaction fighting him now."

Vali pursed his lips as he mulled over the Governor General's response. He had to admit that the current host of the Boosted Gear appeared weak and he did desire an epic duel. The hybrid clicked his tongue acknowledging Azazel's request.

The leader of the Fallen then turned to the young girl beside him, "You alright there, Raynare?"

"Yes, Azazel-sama. I'm just a bit... confused."

"I'm guessing you got snatched up by that aberration, too"

"Yes, I was on my way to fulfill your assignment," Raynare stated with a nod.

"Well, at least we're stuck together, right," the twelve-winged fallen angel cheered with a genuine smile. "By the way, on your best behavior guys. Don't instigate conflict. I have a good feeling about our situation."

"Are you really okay with all this, though?" Vali questioned as he too observed his surroundings. "Didn't you have sacred gear research to complete?"

"Yeah, but that aberration seemed far too interesting, so I just let it abduct me," Azazel's smile brightened further much to the annoyance of his companions.

They could only stare at him.

-T.U.O.L.-

"It is an honor to be in your presence, Michael-sama, Gabriel-sama!"

"Anything you both wish of us, if it is within our power we will complete it."

Michael and Gabriel both exchanged glances already finished with observing the area and the people around them. They were impressed with the palace and its natural environment, one that seemed familiar yet they couldn't quite recall the memory. They then directed their attention to the two exorcists kneeling before them. The Seraph could sense their faith and devotion. One was a girl with brunette hair and violet eyes—Shidou Irina, they recalled—and the other was a brown-eyed girl with blue hair and a fringe dyed green—Xenovia Quarta. Both girls were holy sword wielders blessed with talent and potential.

Gabriel spoke and her voice, a soothing melody to their ears, was seemingly of a lilt. "Please rise, daughters and warriors of Heaven." Both girls stood up to attention, one completely stoic as ice contrasting the other who's exuberance radiated like a furnace—they were quite the pair. With a kind smile, she continued, "I believe it is best to assume you were displaced by the aberration, Xenovia, Irina?"

Irina gasped, going starry-eyed as soon as Gabriel finished speaking. "Gabriel-sama knows my name. Our Lady knows our names, Xenovia!" She cheered to her partner and friend.

Despite Xenovia trying to act professional, she couldn't help the small smile that pulled at her lips. "Yes, Gabriel-sama. We were en route to Japan for a task granted to us by the Church."

"I see... Brother?"

"Hmm, I'm glad you two are safe." Both girls graced their leader with a smile, one that he reciprocated wholeheartedly. "As of this moment, though, I must ask of you to please behave while we are here. I understand that the teachings of the Church have conditioned you both to see devil and fallen alike as enemies, but for now, practice pacifism and be diplomatic."

"We hear and obey, Michael-sama."

"Excellent, now I believe we should greet the others."

"It would be nice to see brother Azazel outside of conflict. I really do miss him," Gabriel smiled at the thought.

Both exorcists furrowed their brows at the Seraph's confession. Was Azazel not a condemned traitor?

"I miss him, too. If only he didn't commit sin, our lives could have been better."

"Ah~, and he fell for such a ridiculous reason. Where did our Dear Father go wrong, brother? None of our siblings were raised to be man whores."

"Language, dear sister."

"Oh, please forgive me for my sin."

-T.U.O.L.-

"Hmm, well isn't this quite the interesting gathering. What do you think, Ophis-sama, nya~?"

Kuroka gazed at the groups around them, taking special note of Vali and her beloved little sister, Shirone. Koneko is what she goes by now, huh? I wonder, is it to distance yourself from me? A pang of guilt bloomed within her but she mercilessly crushed it. What I did was for your sake...

Even if you end up hating me, at least you're alive to do so.

"This place..." Kuroka glanced to the side at her boss who spoke in her usual monotone. To think this little girl was the Ouroboros Dragon... She shook her head, intimately aware of Ophis' power. "...I understand." The nekoshou only quirked an eyebrow at the seemingly random comment.

"Forgive me Ophis-sama, but something is hindering my ability, nya~," she confessed, thoroughly annoyed with the situation forced upon her.

After all, she was observing that cute and powerful human back in Kyoto.

"Kuroka, how did your observation go?"

"I want to sire his children, nya~."

"So, he is strong. After we investigate the reason for being brought here, we will recruit him."

Kuroka let a lustful smile play at her lips, "Understood, Ophis-sama, nya~."

-T.U.O.L.-

Nonaka Yuki gazed around observing the strangers gathered. With her arm in a cast, she realized that if anyone were to initiate hostilities, she would be at a disadvantage. However, the thought of engaging in combat ceased shortly when she noticed that she was among friends. Turning to her right, the hero noted how Yasaka kept a firm hold on her daughter's hand as the yokai princess marveled at the palace. Yuki had to admit the innocence and awe painting Kunou's features was adorable.

Shifting her gaze, the amber-eyed teen observed how Maria was staring at the Gremory group in disbelief as well as a hint of fear. She didn't understand why and was about to suggest they both walk over to the devil group until a familiar shout shocked her into silence.

"Onee-chan!"

Yuki immediately spun before being tackled by a younger, petite girl wearing the telltale armor of the Hero Tribe.

"Kurumi?! You're here?"

"Mmhmm, so is tou-sama," the shorter girl murmured into the hug between the sisters. Kurumi glanced up to gaze upon her elder sister, "What happened to you? Why are you hurt?"

Yuki froze as soon as her mind registered the fact that her adopted father was collected as well by the aberration. If she was honest, she was dreading meeting with him, hesitant to be the bearer of information regarding her childhood friend and the man's biological son—Basara. To tell the man that Basara was alive should have left her ecstatic but a deep-seated fear brought forth doubt.

What if he doesn't believe me?

And whether he did believe her or not, either out of anger or happiness...

What if he disowns Kurumi and I? What if he comes to hate us?

"Yuki-kun."

The elder heroine was snapped out of her muse at hearing her father's voice. Glancing to her side while holding onto her little sister tightly, she saw the man—Toujou Jin—making his way over to their group. For the first time in her life, Yuki found herself wishing to not meet with her father—at least, until she could sort out her jumbled emotions.

"O-otou-sama..."

"Hmm, I suppose neither of you have any idea what's going on," he stated as he gave a nod of greeting towards Yasaka who promptly reciprocated. He then took notice of his daughter's appearance and with a quirked eyebrow spoke, "After we situate ourselves with everyone else, I hope you can share with me your latest adventure," he offered her a wry smile, "I'm sure there's an interesting story there." Jin extended his arms and patted her on the head as he started checking her over for untreated wounds.

"Y-yes, Otou-sama..." Despite her worries, she couldn't fight the small smile that pulled at her lips. She truly loved her adoptive father—all the more reason she was afraid of the pending conversation.

Yasaka decided to speak up hoping the ancient human had any information, "So Toujou Jin, do you have any idea why we have been brought together?"

"Unfortunately, no. I'm just as in the dark as you." His gaze traveled between every group as he contemplated his observation, "And I believe everyone else is as well."

"I see, how inconvenient," Yasaka frowned, annoyed that her plan to bathe with a certain blond human was promptly cancelled. "I had plans to acquaint myself with Kunou's savior, oh well."

"Hmm, I heard there was an attack on Kyoto. Seems you've managed to repel it."

"Fortune seemed to have smiled upon me in the form of a young, cute man."

Yuki didn't understand why but she was feeling distinctly bothered hearing Yasaka speak of Naruto in such a way.

"From the way you word it, it sounds like you were granted a bonus."

Yasaka graced the elder man a beautiful smile, "Like I said, fortune seemed to smile upon me."

"Ah, excuse me..." All laid their attention upon the lone succubus of the group. "Sorry, I just need to go see my friend in one of the groups... I wanted to tell Yuki-san..."

"I understand Maria-san. I'll join you shortly."

"Wait," Jin requested of the succubus, an easy smile upon his visage. "We'll go together. Best to just greet everyone at once. Kurumi?"

"Yes, tou-sama?"

"It would be best if you disarmed and wear casual clothes. We don't want to appear hostile."

"I understand."

"Good. Well then, let's get going. After you, Yasaka-dono."

"Such a gentleman."

-T.U.O.L.-

"It's good to see you, Rias."

"Sairaorg, I'm still a little miffed with you for destroying my tokens."

"Ah... I promise I'll pay you back, dearest cousin."

The Gremory heiress only huffed in exasperation. She loved her cousin dearly but damn it, those kunai and shuriken were priceless.

"It's good to see you as well, Venelana-oba-sama, Lucifer-sama, Grayfia-sama."

"Please, Sairaorg-kun, you are amongst family. Be at ease," the matron of House Gremory smiled at her nephew as she ruffled his hair. In response, he beamed a smile at his extended family.

The Heir of House Bael then turned to introduce his fellow arrival, "I'm sure you're all acquainted with Ravel Phenex?"

The young blonde strode forward, wearing an elegant dress, though anyone observing her could see the nervousness lacing her movements and features. "H-…" She inhaled deeply, not wishing to appear weak in front of her fellow devils, "Hello, I'm honored to meet you all," she curtsied at the end of her greeting.

Venelana stepped forward and embraced the Phenex heiress, "Poor girl, you must have been scared out of your mind. Do not worry, you're amongst friends here as well."

The young blonde returned the hug, appreciating the warmth and care, "Thank you."

"Shame that you alone appeared from the Phenex Household. I would have loved to speak with your mother. Rias, make sure to keep Ravel besides you and your peerage at all times."

"I understand, okaa-sama," she gave the phoenix devil a smile and gestured the girl to stand beside her.

"Now, who is this young girl?" Venelana asked as she looked upon Mio with a genial smile.

"Ah... my... my name is..."

"This here is Naruse Mio, mother," Sirzechs provided as he exchanged a glance with the woman. It was a look that was clearly understood by the mother of two.

"I see," Venelana directed her full attention to the young hybrid, aware of who the girl truly was. Mio tensed but the Gremory offered a soothing smile, "Are you sure she's not a long lost Gremory, though. I feel like I'm seeing a twin sister of Rias." Laughs resounded all around at the comment as both Rias and Mio averted their eyes to the ground. "Mio-san, please take care of my daughter and know you are welcomed within my house at any time."

Mio's pink eyes widened at the woman's offer and she promptly clasped her hands and bowed, "Of course! And thank you for your kindness!"

Venelana only smiled, understanding that the young girl was an unfortunate and innocent soul who needed as many allies as she could get.

"Buchou," Akeno called out to her friend, "I believe Sona-kaichou needs counsel."

The heiress turned her sight upon the Sitri to see what her [queen] was talking about. "Hmm, what do you mean—" She ceased speaking upon the scene she observed and her features slackened in disbelief. Almost mechanically, she walked over and stopped by her oldest friend and rival's side and voiced the only thought on her mind.

"Those clothes. Is that...?"

"...Yes."

"Is she...?"

"...Apparently."

A beat of silence passed between the two.

"You should wake her up."

"...Do I have to?"

Rias didn't really fight the smirk that played at her lips, "There are questions that need to be answered and we do have company."

Sona whined much to the Gremory's amusement.

"If it is too daunting a task, with your permission, I will wake Leviathan-sama," the voice of Grayfia speaking directly behind them startled both heiresses.

"No need Grayfia-san and thank you for the offer. I'll go wake up onee-sama."

The student council president strolled over slowly, the other two following, to a woman sprawled out on the floor sleeping. Sona noted the Maou was still dressed in her cosplay uniform that was surprisingly multipurpose, appearing so innocent in such a vulnerable state. It almost bothered the heiress to wake her up—matter of fact it did. If only because she would then have to deal with an overly affectionate and overprotective elder sister. She loved Serafall but damn can the woman be so overbearing. The young teen sighed, deciding to wake her up and get this over with.

"...Wake up, onee-sama."

Like the waking dead, Serafall rose to a seat, blinking rapidly to collect her bearings. "So-tan?" She rubbed her eyes and yawned, her gaze falling upon the form of her little sister. A beat of silence passed as she stared with hooded eyes, trying to process the sight before her. Finally, she exploded in exuberance, "So-tan!" The Maou rushed over, hugged her sister and squealed. "To think my little sister would wake me for my next filming appointment. Oh~, I'm so happy!"

"It's good to see you as well, onee-sama. Please let go, we have urgent business at hand."

"It can wait."

Sona only whined in response as Rias giggled, "Grayfia-san, a little help!"

"Wha—Ow! Okay! Okay! Damn it, Grayfia! I'll stop!"

Leviathan promptly let go of her sister and rubbed at her sore cheek. The maid could only sigh, lamenting the fact she was the only mature super devil of her generation. Serafall and Sirzechs were just so similar at times that at one point in life, Grayfia wondered if she would have fallen in love with the former Sitri if she were homosexual. She probably would have as she truly appreciated the livelihood and excitement her beloved provided.

"So then, what's going on? I just noticed that I'm not in my office."

Sona only sighed, only her sister could sleep through such a phenomenon. She quickly explained what had transpired as they walked over to the other devils.

"Are you serious, So-tan?"

"Look around you, onee-sama."

Serafall pursed her lips; taking note of her surroundings and the other groups of people that had been collected. "How strange."

"It certainly is, Serafall."

"Hey, Sirzechs-chan. I recognize most of the people here, but that one group is completely unknown to me."

"Unfortunately, I don't know them either," Lucifer frowned as he gazed at the Konoha group, keenly aware of the tension originating from them. He then noticed that all the groups but one were paving their way over to them. "Well now, it seems most will come to us. Everyone be diplomatic, last thing we want is a fight in our situation."

"Understood, Lucifer-sama," all but Serafall chorused as both Maou stepped forward to meet their fellow leaders.

As the others groups finally approached the devils, their respective leaders stepped up while Maria and Yuki offered nods of acknowledgement to their fellow schoolmates. The gesture was reciprocated in kind followed by questioning looks regarding their physical condition. The succubus, despite the nerves within betraying her—wishing to be anywhere but here—indicated to speak later.

"Well, well. I thought I found paradise, instead I found all of you," Azazel joked, beaming an easygoing smile to those gathered.

"Hello, brother. I see you're still as witty as ever," Gabriel smiled as she stood next to her fellow Seraph.

"Well, you know me dear sis," the fallen chuckled as he pointed a thumb to himself, "rebellious as ever."

The blonde angel could only pout, the man was so full of himself! He needed a remedial in humility and Gabriel believed she was the best to instill it in him.

"Sirzechs Lucifer, Serafall Leviathan, Yasaka of Kyoto, Toujou Jin the Great Hero and... Ophis." Michael nodded at each with a genial smile before the young pure blood supernatural beings gasped at the last name, "Pleased to make your acquaintance."

"Oh, the pleasure is ours," Sirzechs easily responded for both his and Serafall's sake. "As we speak, why not let our respective companions meet and greet. It would seem some are already acquainted."

"Why not," Jin supported as he eyed his empty carton of cigarettes while the young ones moved to speak to one another. He sighed before continuing with his input, "I suggest a ceasefire for the sake of our sanities and the well-being of our subordinates and families."

"An excellent idea. I do not wish to engage in hostilities while effectively trapped in this place at the mercy of the unknown," said Yasaka, stressing choice words as she eyed everyone gathered.

"Yeah, that would be best for all present, but what about that other group? Are any of you familiar with them?" Serafall questioned with a tilt of her head.

"No," all including Ophis chorused as one.

"Though, they are quite the assortment of individuals. Especially that busty blonde," Azazel smirked as he planned to seduce the woman.

Tsunade suddenly felt the desire to punch someone.

"Brother, despite the betrayal I felt, I accepted your fall from grace because I love you. However, do not believe I will stand still and watch you commit sin!" Gabriel declared passionately, unnerving the fallen a bit.

"...It isn't sin if they consent," he mumbled weakly as he petulantly crossed his arms.

"Anyway," Sirzechs continued before they derailed further from the matter at hand, "I believe we are in agreement with the ceasefire. If so, then let us greet the other group and bring them into the fold."

"That would be best, hopefully they know what's going on," Michael stated as he began to walk towards the Konoha shinobi.

-T.U.O.L.-

"Mio-sama!"

"Maria, Yuki-san! You're both hurt, what happened?"

Both injured girls exchanged glances conveying doubt to confess the full scope of their experience during their trip to Kyoto. After a beat of silence, the succubus decided to speak and hoped that the others wouldn't press the issue.

"No worries Mio-sama, we just happened to encounter a rogue group of yokai that gave us some trouble. We dealt with them though."

"Yes, it was just an untimely encounter since it happened in public space," Yuki provided to support Maria.

"...And Naruto?" Mio asked, her heart skipping a beat from the concern she felt. It was a sentiment shared by all within the Gremory and Sitri group, although the range of concern could be debated.

Maria unintentionally hesitated, "...He's perfectly fine, I think," and cursed herself for doing so when everyone focused their attention directly on her. It was difficult to lie to them when she remembered just how vulnerable and stressed her blond host and family member seemed during and after the conflict.

"You think?" Mio and Rias chorused as they tensed, imagining their dear friend in the worst kind of trouble.

"...Naruto-sama just seemed to be very introspective after the fight. It was just weird seeing him all quiet instead of fooling around as usual."

The Gremory and Sitri groups exchanged glances and then looked over to Yuki who gave a nod in assurance. Finally, they ceased pressing over the issue with Akeno speaking up and unknowingly supporting their half-truth.

"Well, I can see why you would be uncertain. Foxy-kun and quiet really don't mesh well together," she smiled wryly as she wrung her hands to ease out her worry. I hope he's okay. The blond goof had made her school life far too interesting and she was curious to see where he would lead her—them—in the future.

"Yes, but everyone has their moments. Naruto is no different from any of us," Rias stated with a relieved smile, glad to hear that he was alright. Hopefully, when this situation was resolved she would be able to see him again—perhaps, even spend time with him. The smile gracing her lips widened at the thought.

"I'm guessing Naruto-san wasn't with you when the aberration snatched you up?" Sona asked of the hero and succubus as she crossed her arms. Both girls shook their heads in response and the heiress could only sigh in apparent exhaustion. "Knowing him, he's probably fretting over you both."

"Probably terrorizing Kyoto in the process," Issei contributed with a worried smile, he knew his blond friend lacked restraint and the disappearance of friends would totally set him off.

"We really need to resolve our current dilemma and get back home," Mio stated as everyone nodded in agreement. "By the way, Yuki-san, who's the girl by your side?" Both peerages focused their attention on the young girl by the hero's side.

"This is my younger sister. Go on, introduce yourself."

The dark-haired girl stepped forward and spoke crisply, "Hello... my name is Nonaka Kurumi. Thank you for taking care of onee-chan and I will be in your care for now." She finished with a nod, declining to bow as per etiquette due to their status as devils—her enemies.

Rias understood the reason for her behavior and deciding to be amiable, granted a smile to the girl. "Hello, my name is Rias Gremory. You must be a hero as well, yes?" A nod was her response and the heiress noted that she was just as stubborn as Yuki. "Well, I hope we can come to an understanding and help one another to succeed in finding a way home."

A round of introductions began and Kurumi couldn't help but feel weird by the end of it all. Before she could contemplate about it further, a shout to her side distracted her and the others.

"Issei-kun!"

All turned towards the voice and saw both exorcists walking towards the [pawn] of the Gremory peerage who decided to voice an inquiry.

"Uh... Do I know you?"

"Mmhmm, I'm a bit disappointed you would forget but I'm your childhood friend, Shidou Irina."

"Uhh…"

"I used to live next door and play with you all the time before I moved."

"...Wait, really?" Issei studied the girl before taking note of the hair and eye color. To his shock, he did recognize the traits but then glanced down to stare at the girl's chest—her assets were very impressive. "Ah, but I thought you were a boy!"

She only chuckled at his honesty, "I was a bit of a troublemaker back then and well, obviously, I had fun playing with you. It's a bit surprising how things can change—huh, Issei-kun?"

The male teen pursed his lips as he realized what group she appeared with. "You're with the Church?"

Irina graced him with a sad smile, "Why did you become a devil, Issei-kun?"

"There are a few reasons, women and fame but most importantly, it's to have the strength to protect what I care about." Issei declared without hesitation, vowing to himself that he would never let Asia experience any kind of pain again.

Rias and Akeno looked on with proud smiles, already aware of the Longinus bearer's dedication to the nun. Everyone else who were unaware only gaped at the admission and both exorcists stared in disbelief. They couldn't believe a devil could proclaim such noble intentions.

"Don't try to act so cool, Hyoudou. You're still just a pervert," Saji quipped though, he would admit he held a bit more respect for his fellow reincarnated devil.

Issei clicked his tongue as he replied, "Whatever you say, bucket head."

The student council member fumed yet held his tongue.

"You have an interesting servant, Rias."

"I'm proud of my cute little [pawn], Sairaorg. He's shaping up to be an excellent recruit."

"Well, we should get moving," stated Sona as she gestured to their elders with a nod. "Our respective leaders are on their way to meet the last group."

Before anyone began to move, Naruse Mio raced off towards the other group much to the surprise of her friends.

"Hey, Mio-chan," Rias called out to her junior, "wait for us!"

They all followed after the hybrid.

-T.U.O.L.-

Senju Tsunade was currently wracked with indecision. As she observed the assortment of those gathered, she listened to her subordinates voice their shock and uncertainty—well aware she shared those feelings. She could sense the power of certain individuals and the Hokage understood that initiating hostilities and believing they would come out the victor was a fool's bet. However, that wasn't what bothered her and neither was the fact that there were two humanoid kyuubi no kitsune walking around—even if she would admit the adult woman was beautiful and the child adorable.

No...

What truly bothered Tsunade was the other little girl. A dark haired, gray-eyed and pointy-eared girl.

Her instincts were screaming at her to tread cautiously, to keep her guard up and to keep a kunai ready to draw.

She didn't understand it and it only added to the mysteries surrounding her lately as well as her frustrations.

So, the blonde Kage had to confirm if it was just her going crazy or not.

"Kakashi, do you sense that?"

"If you're talking about the little girl wearing that revealing dark dress..." The man turned his gaze upon his sworn lady, fists clenched tightly, "Then yes, I do."

"Okay then..."

"Tsunade-shishou, what do we do?"

Several beats of silence passed before she answered, "We wait until they come to us, Sakura."

"What about the kyuubi, Tsunade-sama? How should we conduct ourselves?" Shizune asked as she observed the little yokai princess with astonishment.

"I don't want any trouble. Not when we don't even know how to get home," she inhaled deeply, watching the yokai duo with hidden interest. They just seemed so human. "Stay on your guard but do not dare start a fight."

"Tsunade-sama," Neji called out. "I just observed them with my byakugan... None of them have chakra pathways."

That piece of trivia shocked them all into silence.

"Neji, are you certain?"

"Yes, Hokage-sama. They do have chakra, but it's all stabilized into their core."

Just what are we dealing with here? Not having any pathways is just absurd. Where and how does the chakra circulate to enhance their bodies? Unless it just permeates from the core entirely to encompass their form. Either way, this brings forth a question. Are the others even human?

"Tsunade-sama, they're coming towards us," Tenten spoke, breaking the Kage from her deep thoughts.

"Be civil," Tsunade ordered as she crossed her arms.

However, before any of the leaders could begin to speak, Mio rushed in between the diplomats and spoke out. "Wait!" All just stared at her in surprise as the trailing adolescents finally arrived and waited for her to continue. Due to her fraying nerves, she rapid-fired her words. "They're not our enemies. They were displaced here before us and when I appeared they were very amiable except for the tattooed jerk—"

"Oi!"

"—but Ino was friendly and patient and the others were kind of as well except for the jerk—"

"Oh, come on!"

"—so, we don't have to fight and we can work together to find our way home!"

All present gaped at the girl's sound off. A few beats of silence passed as the red-haired hybrid gathered her breath.

"Mio-sama..."

It was then the girl noticed what she had done, averting her eyes to the ground as heat suffused into her cheeks. Her friends within the Kuoh Pact couldn't help but pity her. It was the second time she had lost herself to an impassioned rant to an entire group. At least this time, it wasn't to criticize the people before her—well, except for Inuzuka Kiba.

"Mio-chan..." Rias had acknowledged that her junior was pretty passionate. She took a small amount of pride in her fellow devil for coming into her own as a young woman.

A snort from Toujou Jin disturbed the silence, "Well, girl... I have to admit the tattooed boy does look like a delinquent."

"Oi!"

"Total delinquent," Azazel echoed.

"Are you picking a fight, you bastards?!"

"Oh, shut it dog boy," Ino sniped as Rock Lee held the Inuzuka back from committing a probable offense.

Tsunade, Yasaka and Gabriel sighed out as they massaged their temples. Really, this was a great first impression.

"Well, there's no need to worry Mio-kun," Sirzechs spoke up in order to get things moving. "My fellow leaders and I had decided to simply introduce ourselves and hopefully cooperate with one another to investigate our situation."

"O-oh..."

Sirzechs graced the girl with an amused smile. "Anyway, I must thank you milady for taking care of one of our own. My name is Sirzechs Lucifer," every supernatural being and those aware took note how the blonde woman did not even bat an eye at the infamous surname. They wondered if Tsunade and her group were ignorant of the supernatural yet they dismissed the thought shortly. After all, Mio did say the group also experienced displacement by the aberration and they appeared quite receptive of such a possibility.

Though, they all noticed how the Konoha group sent wary glances at Yasaka and her daughter as well as Ophis. How strange, "I believe it would be best if my fellows introduced themselves."

"Hi~, Serafall Leviathan!" The Maou cheered as she beamed a smile at Tsunade who only blinked in response, unsure if the woman was serious or not.

"Azazel, Governor General of Grigori. How do you do?" Tsunade took note of the admittedly handsome man's position and rank but for the life of her, she could not remember or identify a place or organization named Grigori.

"Seraph Michael of Heaven." The Hokage had a really hard time keeping her composure as she gazed upon the man. Dear gods, was he handsome. Once again, she took note of the information provided—Heaven was kind of a generic name, was it not?

"Seraph Gabriel of Heaven." Wow, this woman's presence was naturally soothing and her voice sounded like a natural lilt. Tsunade wondered if it was a genjutsu?

"Toujou Jin, Great Hero." A simple greeting from a seemingly simple man but the Senju was no fool. Though, she quirked an eyebrow at his apparent title—Great Hero was a tad bit presumptuous in her opinion.

The next person had Tsunade frown slightly, it was just far too surprising to see the feared bijuu of Konoha as a female humanoid—made all the more unnerving by the child standing beside the woman. "Yasaka of Kyoto." The yokai stated as she narrowed her gaze upon the Kage, taking note of the busty blonde and her group's tension.

The Hokage then directed her eyes upon the next person and she had to suppress a shiver at the hollow expression painting the girl's visage. She was so doll-like—perfect and false. Like a simple imitation of a human being. She can't be human.

"Ophis..."

"Huh? Oi, what kind of joke is this?!" Kiba spoke out much to the astonishment of the others. "Who's responsible for that little girl? Letting a child play pretend in a serious discussion can be seen as an insult, damn it!"

Everyone but Ophis gaped at the fool. Was he an idiot? He had to be.

"Not just a delinquent but an idiot too, huh," Azazel commented.

"Total idiot," Jin echoed.

"I kind of pity him," said Serafall as she cocked her hips, her arm akimbo with a frown pulling her lips.

"Kuroka, what was that expression again?"

"Ah, the weakest dog barks the loudest boss, nya~!"

"Oi! Are you trying to fight me?! I'll kick your ass!"

"Troublesome."

"Kiba, shut the hell up," Sakura glared at her comrade while clenching her fists, getting agitated with the rowdy teen. Could he not sense just how ridiculously powerful that little girl was? Damn, if he kept this up, the palace would turn into a battlefield and possibly destroy any clue that could help in locating Naruto.

She would not let anything or anyone ruin this opportunity to find her precious teammate.

Tsunade decided to quickly move past the small incident, hoping that the chunin didn't offend the powerful figure before her. "I apologize for his unruly behavior, I'll be sure to discipline him on etiquette later."

The Inuzuka could only gulp as Ophis merely cocked her head, already losing interest in the willful human.

"Anyway, may we have the name of who graces us, milady?" Sirzechs asked with a genial smile and the buxom blonde really couldn't deny how handsome he was.

What the hell? It's like a bargain sale on handsome men, Tsunade thought before she cleared her mind to focus on the matter at hand. "Senju Tsunade, Hokage of Konoha." She then noted how those standing before her seemed nonplussed at her admission. It was the same with Mio earlier on. Did these people truly not know about Konoha?

"Hmm, well I never—" Before Azazel could finish, a loud crack and the shattering of glass deafened everyone. They all focused to their side and saw two distortions appear. Out of one appeared a beautiful blue-eyed, silver-haired woman wearing a formal gray business suit. To Tsunade's surprise, the newly arrived woman seemed to recognize most of those she was conversing with as the aberration behind her closed.

That left only one distortion currently open, humming lowly, almost invitingly.

"W-what's going on? Where am I?"

"Please, calm down. Just like you we have been displaced from our homes by the very thing that had ensnared you," Michael stated to ease the new arrival. "Judging by your energy you are a valkyrie, may I ask for your name?"

"My name is Rossweisse, bodyguard of Odin-sama, Seraph Michael."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. Please, we wish you no harm. Just like you, we were snatched up by that distortion and..." Michael went on to inform the young woman of their situation as well as introduce his fellow leaders.

Rossweisse absorbed all the information provided and couldn't make heads or tails of it. Just why was she collected for this gathering? She was just a humble valkyrie, little to no value compared to most of the individuals gathered if they were taken as hostages. It seemed like a tactical blunder to snatch her up over Odin. "Then, what should we do? There is still one of those rifts open right there, should we... jump into it?" She questioned out loud, hoping for an answer from anyone.

"I don't think that's a good idea," Azazel stated as he crossed his arms, " who knows where we'll end up if we do."

"My group and I were about to investigate the palace before you all appeared. Something related to this has to be in there," the Hokage said as she turned to gaze upon the majestic structure.

"That is an excellent idea. Perhaps we can coordinate our efforts and share our findings, Tsunade-san?" Sirzechs hoped the woman would be cooperative.

Before she could respond, a pulse from the aberration traveled over their forms and seconds later, another person appeared out of it with the rend disappearing. The arrival stood up, long violet hair trailing behind her complimenting a generous figure. Unfortunately, her beauty was muted by dull ruby eyes that screamed apathy.

Those very same eyes widened after she observed her surroundings and then focused upon the Konoha group with rising intensity. She strode forward, her visage frantic as she searched within the group of shinobi. Stopping in front of Tsunade who only raised an eyebrow at the girl's behavior, she spoke, effectively surprising most of those gathered.

"...Where is Uzumaki Naruto?"

-T.U.O.L.-

Kurokami Medaka was losing hope.

It was ironic, really. She held fast to the belief that life was meaningless—that living was pointless.

But if she were to be honest, there was one reason she even attempted to live, to endure the day-to-day monotony and futility of living.

And it was all to meet him.

All to realize a dream; to experience a chance to see him; to speak with him; to live with him...

To destroy him.

Yet here and now, in this void she's been forced into, Medaka wondered if she would ever have the opportunity.

Naruto...

How she hated and loved him.

Naruto...

The anger that simmered within boiled, yet it chilled and froze into sadness.

Naruto...

The thought of never being able to come to an understanding with him; a person who truly understood and shared her beliefs. The only person she felt connected to and made her feel alive.

The boy that made her feel less lonely in the world...

It was enough to bring her to tears and yet, she couldn't cry. Too many thoughts bloomed within her mind and disappeared immediately like the twinkling of stars.

Would you have accepted me? Would you have extended a hand to me? Would you reach out to me...

Naruto?

Medaka extended her arm out, fingers spread as if to grasp something—reaching for someone.

"Naruto..."

How the whisper of his name made her feel alive—how it gave her hope.

"I want to see you... Naruto."

A blinding light impaired her vision and distracted her mind from the Uzumaki. She felt more than saw her landing upon the hard floor. Luckily, she landed in a crouch to wherever the aberration displaced her to. Taking a few seconds to collect her bearings, the tyrant stood up and took notice of the people before her.

The leaders of the Biblical Factions, the Great Hero, Yasaka of Kyoto's Yokai Faction and the Ouroboros Dragon.

It was quite the gathering of individuals and she wondered why they were even collected. However, her mind ceased all thought as she laid her eyes upon a group of familiar people.

Impossible...

Her mind railed at the sight of Konoha shinobi. She couldn't fathom it and she whispered her disbelief for all to hear, "Senju Tsunade... Hatake Kakashi..."

The two individuals identified only quirked their eyebrows in surprise. It seemed someone finally recognized them much to their relief and confusion.

Then, is he here...?

Medaka searched frantically, confusing those present with her behavior. She was well aware of how strange she was acting, but it mattered not with the opportunity presented to her. The young woman needed to find him—to see him.

"...Where?"

She strode forward, her eyes intensifying upon making contact with Tsunade's own pair.

"Where is he?"

The tyrant finally reached the group and stopped in front of the Hokage, the shinobi behind her coiling their bodies as they watched like sentinels. Everyone was silent as they observed the girl stand her ground before demanding of the woman something that surprised most of those gathered.

"Where is Uzumaki Naruto?"

Tsunade gaped at hearing the name of her loved one pass through the lips of a stranger. She was honestly shocked silent and was completely stumped on how to respond—something that mirrored all of the shinobi.

Those of the Kuoh Pact were equally surprised by the stranger's demand and wondered if both the young woman and the Konoha group had a connection to their blond friend.

Mio, her mind recalling the realization that she knew nothing about Naruto, decided to inquire if both the group and the new arrival were acquainted with her big brother. As she began to move, a hand fell on her shoulder, promptly stopping her from acting out her plan.

"Wait Mio-chan," Rias stepped forward to her side and faced the younger girl, "I understand what you're thinking. But, if she was speaking about our Naruto, she would have asked us. It's not like it's a secret he's attending Kuoh Academy. Let's just wait and see where this goes."

"Rias-senpai..."

"Rias is right Mio-san," Sona spoke to reaffirm and support her rival. She continued to observe the interaction between Tsunade and Medaka. "I don't think his name is common, but surely, he isn't the only person named Uzumaki Naruto in society."

"...I understand Sona-kaichou." Mio nodded and she did understand their points—it was rational. Yet, she couldn't help the feeling of doubt creeping into her heart.

Rias narrowed her eyes upon the current standoff. She distinctly remembered during the small argument between her and Naruto that he stated how there was a group of bad people hunting him down. She wondered if either of the two were affiliated with that group and if they were...

Rias would promptly destroy them—she would not tolerate anyone threatening her friend.

Sakura stepped up and glared at Medaka, "Who are you?" The tyrant glanced over to the lone girl of team seven and only stared, internally surprised to be meeting face to face with Konoha ninja. "I asked you a question."

"Haruno Sakura..."

Medaka identifying the medic-nin surprised the entire Konoha group. "Who the hell are you?" Sakura demanded as her glare returned with a vengeance.

"Is he here?"

Both adolescent girls stared at one another, one impassioned while the other apathetic. A silent battle of wills between the two ensued, neither relenting.

Sakura was a bit unnerved by the girl's emotionless gaze but she refused to back down. Who the hell did this girl think she was demanding her teammate's whereabouts when she's been asking the same damn question for over two months!

Medaka was a bit excited, yet her face made no notion of the sort. Honestly, deep down, she wished Sakura's temper would flare and a fight would instigate. It would be a small test of her abilities against a shinobi from the Elemental Nations—an interesting prospect in her opinion. And what better candidate than the talented kunoichi of team seven—student and teammate of her distant cousins.

It would definitely not incite the same emotions as a fight with Naruto would...

But it was still a tempting bout.

A few beats of silence passed, with everyone watching the standoff with held breath. Realizing that nothing would come from this pointless standoff and that time was wasting—time better spent investigating Naruto's whereabouts—Sakura relented for the sake of pragmatism.

"He isn't here. Now, who are you?"

Medaka was disappointed but once again, showed nothing of the sort. "I have no name to give."

"Okay, then how do you know Naruto?"

"Now that would be telling."

Sakura only stared at the young woman before her. Was she serious? "Are you jok—"

"Enough." Everyone halted as Ophis spoke, her presence overwhelming all and somehow demanding their focus. "I do not wish to stay in this place any longer."

"How can you say that, Ophis-chan? I'd like to get home, but this place is amazing," Serafall chirped as she gazed all around.

"It truly is. It would make for an amazing vacation spot," Sirzechs provided for all to contemplate.

"It truly is beautiful," Yasaka stated as she gazed down to her daughter with a smile. "Don't you think so, Kunou-chan?"

The little girl cheered her agreement.

"Ah, that's what this place reminds me of." Azazel spoke as he snapped his fingers. "Hanging Gardens of Babylon."

"Oh, I can definitely see the inspiration," said Michael as he observed his surroundings once more.

"It matters not. This place is an artificial dimension. Everything here is magically constructed."

The Konoha shinobi only furrowed their brows wondering if the powerful girl was sane.

"Really, Ophis?" Gabriel questioned, "I haven't seen magic this advance since—"

Before the angel could finish, a pulse of energy felt by all originated from the palace and light coalesced into a pillar shooting towards the sky. It was like a beacon, calling forth all to its base.

"Well, that's worth investigating," Jin stated as he gazed upon the phenomenon with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, it definitely is," Tsunade supported before she turned and began walking towards the palace.

After a moment, all present decided to follow the woman's lead.

-T.U.O.L.-

All those gathered were walking within the white palace towards the beacon. It was as impressive inside as it was outside, with plants adorning the grand halls and streams of water rushing through them. As they walked, most decided to be courteous, a few even amiable, by introducing themselves to one another and conversing.

"So, you're all shinobi?!" Rias questioned excitedly.

"Uh yeah," Tenten answered a bit overwhelmed by the girl's enthusiasm. "Have you really never heard about Konoha?"

"No, I can't say we have," Sona responded as Rias lost herself in her imagination.

"Hey, Sakura. Are you alright?"

"...Yeah, Ino. I'm okay. It's just that the girl from earlier bothers me."

"Ah, I think I understand. But hey, enough about that. Don't you think they are some really handsome guys here?"

The pink-haired medic-nin gave a nod, unwilling to voice out her agreement. Gods, her friend was so uninhibited. The blonde then turned and addressed the girl walking beside them.

"Are your clothes a uniform of sort, Akeno-san?" The Yamanaka questioned with curiosity.

The fallen hybrid chuckled, "Yes, it's the uniform of our school."

"School? Well, it's quite fashionable. I honestly would love to wear it," Ino smiled as she observed the multi-piece dress.

"Oh my... Though, I have to admit your clothes are fashionable as well despite it being tailored for combat."

"What the hell do those guys have that we don't?" Kiba asked Shikamaru who promptly sighed.

"Troublesome," he didn't want to get involved. After all, he was practically in a relationship with Temari back home and he was loyal. Anything less would only bring forth a gale storm on his ass.

"You have beautiful eyes," Mio commented as she gazed at Hinata.

"Ah... Thank you." The Hyuuga replied with a shy smile.

"Ah, Mio-sama," Maria gasped as she gaped at her friend, "to think you would develop an interest in the same sex."

"Maria!"

"Ah... I'm sorry Mio-san, but there's a boy I'm interested in."

"Oh, to be rejected. Don't worry Mio-sama, I'll comfort you."

Mio could only shout in frustration.

"Aren't those weighing you down?"

"It is for the sake of my training Sairaorg-san!"

"Oh, I could sense your martial spirit Lee-san. You're a strong one."

"I can feel your flames of youth as well, Sairaorg-san! Perhaps one day, we could have a friendly spar."

Neji sighed, he really couldn't catch a break.

"Hey Asia, Irina? Is that guy staring at me?"

"Who are you talking about Issei-kun?" Irina asked as Asia looked around for the person of interest.

"The guy with white hair trailing behind Azazel."

"Ah, Issei-san, I think he is."

"...Well, that totally creeps me out."

"I have to ask, are you the former holy maiden, Asia Argento?"

"...Um, yes Xenovia-san..."

Irina took note of the rising anger within her friend and decided to intervene, "Xenovia, this isn't the time nor place. Remember what Michael-sama and Gabriel-sama asked of us."

"Ah, you're right. Please, excuse me for my rudeness."

Ravel stared at the nekoshou of the Gremory group wondering if the girl was okay. Koneko's demeanor was tense, her brow furrowed as she bit her lip and clenched her fists. Multiple times the girl sent wary glances towards the criminal and stray devil, Kuroka.

Did they have some sort of connection?

The Phenex then saw that very same criminal stare and smile at Koneko, whose demeanor only worsened as she averted her sight to the floor. She then strode forward and blocked Kuroka's line of sight, "Hey, is she bothering you?" The [rook] of Gremory glanced up and the heiress noticed how vulnerable the girl truly was.

They must have some kind of connection.

Ravel grasped Koneko's hand and lead her towards the girl's [king]. "Rias-san!"

"Hm, is something wrong Ravel-san?" The Gremory asked before turning around to look upon her fellow heiress. She immediately noticed the distress upon her servant, "What happened?"

"I don't know but she seems highly bothered by the criminal, Kuroka."

Rias pursed her lips as her eyes widened imperceptibly. How could I have forgotten? "Koneko, everything will be fine. You're safe, I'm here, your friends are here as well as onii-sama. Nothing will hurt you." She took the nekoshou's hand into her own and gently squeezed, hoping to convey the assurance of her safety. Eventually, Koneko squeezed back and Rias felt relieved, "Stay by my side. Both of you."

Koneko was frustrated, ever since she saw her elder sister appear, her emotions were all over the place. She wanted to confront her but she knew this was not the time nor place to do so. As such, she held her tongue and did her best to ignore her—she just couldn't, however. Memories of the time they spent together reared its undesired selves within her mind's eye. And it only inflamed the wound cut deep into her heart by her sister's betrayal.

So, when the woman smiled at her, a smile scarily similar to back then, her heart screamed and thrashed. Koneko desired answers—answers she couldn't get.

"Is everything alright?" Sakura asked concerned by how withdrawn the young girl appeared.

"I hope so," Rias replied honestly, unsure of what could transpire, "Akeno, stay alert of Kuroka."

"Of course, Buchou."

Tsunade stared at the little girl walking by her side next to her mother. Kunou was adorable despite the nine tails protruding from her tailbone. Hell, she honestly wanted to comb the girl's hair and pet her ears. And as the young fox girl smiled brightly at her, she wanted to squeal and hug the kitsune.

"You're very beautiful," the yokai princess stated as her golden eyes peered into the elder woman's pair of honey brown.

The Hokage wanted to take her home.

"Thank you. You're very pretty yourself and judging from your mother, you'll be a beautiful woman when you grow up," Tsunade replied as she smiled at the young girl.

"Oh my, thank you for the compliment Tsunade-san. Though, I'm sure you've heard your fair share as well," Yasaka commented lightly with a genial smile.

"Oh, definitely Yasaka-san." Honestly, she couldn't believe what she was experiencing at the moment. A Konoha-nin was conversing with a pair of kyuubi no kitsune, it sounded like the start of a bad joke. And yet...

Here she was doing exactly that.

Which made it even more distasteful to act out her duty as the Hokage of Konoha. All for the sake of the village, right? She just hoped her suspicion wasn't transparent to avoid offending the yokai.

"Yasaka-san, does the place Konoha mean anything to you?"

The elder yokai blinked at the question and turned to stare at her fellow blonde leader. She pursed her lips, contemplating the implications of such a question. Yet, she couldn't speculate a reason for it. As such, she answered honestly.

"No, it does not Tsunade-san."

"I see," the buxom Kage was relieved. It meant that Naruto was still out there alive. She was well aware of the details of Konoha's bijuu but her paranoia couldn't be contained—not with everything she's experienced these past few months up until now.

Finally, the entire group reached a large terrace overlooking the sea with a pool constructed to the side. The tower of light spanned over half of the area blinding them to everything within. Eventually, the light dimmed and receded, revealing multiple white sofas and a gigantic television screen distanced a bit away from the furniture.

"Well, that's a surprise I wasn't expecting," Azazel commented as he just stared at the area. God, was the monitor huge—comparable to a cinematic theater's very own screen.

"That's a huge T.V.," Issei commented with obvious awe coloring his voice.

"Are you telling me we were plucked from our daily lives just to watch television?" Raynare asked with a little heat bleeding into her tone. "Cause if that's the case, I'm just going to destroy it!"

It was a sentiment many shared.

"Now, now. Don't be like that, Raynare," the Governor General strode forward following the light that was still receding. Eventually, it receded and dimmed enough to present a small white coffee table with a book resting on top. "Huh, that's strange, I thought it would be a blu-ray player."

"Oh, what's the title of the book, Azazel-san?" Sirzechs asked as he strode forward holding his wife by the hand.

"Uh, there's a problem. A barrier is preventing me from touching the book. Also, the pages are blank."

"Huh?" Most of those gathered chorused as they all strode over to check what the fallen angel meant.

Though, before they reached him, the monitor turned on with a message printed on the screen.

Please be seated and enjoy the show. Remember, the future isn't set in stone.

"Are you all reading what I'm reading?" Azazel asked as he stared at the message.

"...Yeah." Again, almost everyone chorused as they all stared as one at the screen.

A few beats of silence passed until Mio shyly broke it.

"Ah... maybe we should do as it says..."

A sigh rang out from the group and all glanced to Tsunade who promptly turned and walked over to a sofa. "Life just isn't making sense anymore," the Hokage complained before she reached her seating of choice. She sat down, crossing her arms and legs while quirking an eyebrow at the others. "Well, it would be best to do as it says and get this over with."

After a moment, everyone else followed her lead and took their own seats.

"Really wish I had a drink right now," Tsunade stated, a desire shared by a few.

Shortly, the television came to life with image and sound, the group awaiting what promised to be quite the experience.

Despite the fact that they knew nothing of what was to come.

Author's Note

Well, here's my attempt at a reading/reaction story. It is my first published fanfiction; I'm quite new to this—well, as an author. As you can see, this is simply a prologue and I'm well aware of the author, Foxhound's, own story. I messaged RekkingPride and asked for permission when I believed it was abandoned. Obviously, I gained his blessing.

If you are reading this, Foxhound, then I encourage you to continue writing whenever the opportunity arises. I have been enjoying your story.

Anyway, I welcome honest criticism and disrespect will be ignored. So, dear trolls, do us both a favor and don't waste your time. Then again, the choice is yours.

Until my next update.