Prologue

"I'm bored~…let's do something…"the words belonged to a small girl, no bigger than a 10 year old. She had beautiful white hair that fell in a cascade on her back matching perfectly with her white eyebrows and eyelashes, only being contrasted by the porcelain kind skin, her eyes blue and shining like precious gems in the small light that came through the window of the room. She sat on a comfy looking sofa on her belly with her head being supported by her hand and her feet moving back and forth behind her. She wore a simple white blouse and large pants. She had her eyes on a larger, bigger figure sitting on a chair while reading a book. He-it was a 'he'- turned his head toward her. He had short hair that reached his jaw, a beautiful lavender color, his eyes a silver shine and skin white. He let a small smile to form on his handsome face and his eyes softened when he looked at his small treasure. He wore a white button-up shirt and black jeans.

"And what would you want to do? You keep saying that you are bored but you won't even move from that place. Tell me please, what do I have to do?" his voice was low and silky with a touch of amusement. At his words, however, her face got split by a giant grin that showed her pointy canines and her eyes shone even brighter at the news that she finally had his attention. Mischief was written all over her face. She giddily got up and sat in an Indian sitting position.

"Well, you know how nobody likes Kaguya but no one can do anything because of that stupid rule?" This got his attention. He and the others have been trying to stop that bitch from finding a way to walk the Earth again for years and every solution they found got stopped by one rule that was older that all of them: 'Under no circumstances, are the Gods allowed to interfere in the human world, with the exception of the world being threatened as a whole'. Unfortunately, this situation did not got put under the exception case so they were stuck. His daughter to have an answer to their problem would be a miracle. However, her being here was a miracle nonetheless so it would not surprise him that much.

"What if we would consider Zetsu as being her champion? That would give us the option to choose our own champion to fight back and I have the perfect idea – when he looked about to say something she raised her hand and stopped him- and Zetsu can be considered a champion because he practically got his abilities from her." After she finished talking he brought his hand to his chin and got lost in though. What she said was true. They could consider Zetsu a champion, but even then, who could they choose, and what ability could they give that person to make them powerful enough to beat that creature that had many years above anyone else as experience and intelligence. He figured that she had probably the perfect answer so he looked back at her, put his book away and gestured her to talk.

"But first let's bring the others too. For my plan to work we need more hands."