- Shinobi Human World, Gessen Girls' Academy –

Shinobi.

The warriors that kept to the shadows as they executed many roles during their operations during the feudal Japan era acting as agents to Lords of each warring clan of the country, hiding from public eye. They assassinated, spied, sabotaged and infiltrated enemy clans with commendable skill. There were no one better than them in the art of guerilla warfare.

However with the feudal days of Japan in the past and everyone now embracing Capitalism in the modern era, the shinobi have been left wanting, knowing that they no longer serve a purpose. They were like old toys discarded for new and better ones. People assumed they died with time and rested in the shadows for eternity.

However, that is what the Japanese government wants the public to think. Shinobi still exist in modern day Japan, serving the government to bring about the greater good, keeping the country untouched by those who seek to bring evil. The shinobi aren't the same as they once were – dressed in ninja outfits. They're now your average high school girls attending shinobi schools to become the best shinobis they can be, undergoing training every day to keep the evil shinobi at bay.

These evil shinobi seclude themselves from the urban lifestyle, attending few academies that welcome all shinobi, regardless of status. Whereas the good shinobi only welcome those with good intentions to keep humanity protected. These rogue and evil shinobi work for corrupt companies and stray whatever path they desire, be it killing any shinobi they want and doing what's in their best interests.

Hence is why the good shinobi schools existed – to train them and fight the evil shinobi.

At one of said good shinobi schools, was the Gessen Girls' Academy, an all-female school that only welcomed the daughters of powerful shinobi to their ranks. In one of the main rooms gathered five of the shinobi girls, outfitted in the same school attire: light gray closed in shoes, thin dark brown pants and a light gray long sleeved and buttoned outfit.

The interior of this school resembled a Chinese pagoda, the tall traditional tower with octagon shaped rooms and roofs surrounding each floor. On the lowest floor was a healthy sakura tree in the middle of the room with a moat around it, making it look like a miniature island only accessible by going across a curved bridge on each side from the outer walkways.

One of the five school girls walked across a curved bridge to meet with the other four Gessen students, all sitting down and relaxing ding their own thing while their legs were warmed under a kotatsu. So far the four hasn't noticed the girl walking toward them.

When she stopped in front of them, she began to talk in a neutral tone. "Now then, everyone. Let us start our daily training, to become the best, brightest shinobi we can be!" The standing girl with a light gray short haircut and a white and blue bow at the back of her head declared. This ice-blue eyed lovely is called Yumi, a shinobi always taking things seriously without a hint of excitement.

The medium-long blond blonde student with dark red eyes named Shiki rose her rejuvenated head off the table from a little rest and when she popped her head up to look at the table, she found something delicious missing. Knowing who the culprit it, she swung her head to the female to the right, giving her a unimpressed stare.

"Oo, Minnow!" She yelled mispronouncing Minori's name wrong by purpose. "You just totally, like, swiped my pudding away didn't you?!" She accused pointing her finger at the girl with blue eyes and light brown pigtails tied with light green doughnuts.

Minori's pupils shrunk with surprise, before she expressed her defense.

"N-no, I didn't swipe it! It's yours! And it's yummy!"

She was bad at lying.

"Annnd you know what it tastes like how?" Shiki pressured.

"Keep it down. I'm trying to work on my comic. The deadline for the exhibition is right around the corner," interrupted the third girl sitting opposite of Minori. She had a confident man-like voice as she covered her face behind a horned kabuki mask. This side ponytail was Murakumo, a student that can only talk normally when her face is hidden behind a mask. If it were to come off, she would stutter a lot in her speech talking to another.

She went back to her manga with pencil in hand. "OOOHHH! ...The demon king lets out a loud roar. OOOHHH!" She narrated to herself.

Shiki felt a sweat drop fall down from her forehead, turning her attention to Murakumo instead of Minori… For now

"…Murky, do you, like, HAVE to say the lines when you draw things?"

Murakumo diverted her eyes from the manga to Shiki, "I want to feel the emotions of the characters… "OOOHHH!"

Yumi was being ignored and she felt upset about being treated like a ghost or in worse terms, someone a group of friends that decided to ignore their ex-friend on purpose. She frowned sadly, "Ahem! Excuse me? Can anyone hear me?"

"I want to roar too, OOOHHH!" The group continued to ignore Yumi when Minori exclaimed her desire to roar like Murakumo is doing.

The last girl sitting across from Shiki had her head in her hand placed on the table, expressing an impatient stature. By hearing what was going on around her, she was annoyed, getting close to getting pissed off. She was the mother-type of the group and it was time to slam her foot down. She sat up straight and slammed her hands on the heating table.

WHACK

"Wouldja shaddap?! Yumi's getting' upset! Put a sock in it or I'm gonna be pissed!" Yozakura with a dark blue short bob-cut roared at the other three. Yumi was flattered and appreciative of hearing Yozakuru's defense for her.

The three girls were somewhat threatened by her rage.

"Um, you're kinda pissed already, Yozie. But yeah, come on. Let's try and turn it down a notch," Shiki agreed to pipe down and listen to what Yumi wants to say.

"Okay!" Minori agreed as well.

Yumi felt much better, turning that frown upside down. "Thank you. Yozakura. We can begin our training," she then gave a look of emotional pain. "Truthfully, I should be the one scolding everyone. It's quite a burden being the taskmaster. I shouldn't leave it to someone else."

"I don't mind," Yozakura dismissed with a smile. "It's my job to back you up. You just keep doing what you're good at." Suddenly, her head started to shine sparkly, in a similar way which Spruto felt.

"Thank you, Yozakura. I am, as always, very grateful." She closed her eyes briefly while saying that and when she reopened them she noticed Yozakura's head shine. "…Hm? Did I…over-praise you just now?" She assumed.

"What do you mean?"

"You're giving off a halo of light."

The light grew brighter, much to the unawareness of Yozakura.

"A halo? You mean, what, I've got rays shooting out of me? No, I don't. No way."

"Whoaaa! Yozie, you're glowing, for real! You're all backlit and holy and everything1" Shiki exclaimed crawling a few steps further away from Yozakura as a safety precaution. Her body wanted to get further away in case it was an explosion about to occur, but her mind had something else planned. "Scoopsville! I gotta blog this!"

"Wh-What the hell?!" Yozakura started to feel the brightness as it grew even bigger and brighter.

"Thank you, God… Thank you for everything," Murakumo muttered in pray bowing religiously at Yozakura, assuming it was a deity's word to mark her as a beacon or sign that God was watching.

"N-No, I don't want to go yet!"

"Wait, I get it! Something's shining BEHIND Yozakura!" Minori said excitedly thinking something else was the cause, but it wasn't.

"What IS it?" Yumi asked curiously.

"Uh, should we be worried? 'Cause, like, that light? It's getting way bigger." Shiki spoke.

"Everyone, on your guard!" Yumi informed getting into an attack pose in case something hostile was coming, or about to happen. The others stood up and defended themselves.

However nothing occurred or did come out of it. It just expanded more until it swallowed the four girls inside its blinding light. And then the light sent the five girls to another world – the same world - where Sayuri, the Mikagura sisters and Spruto waited for them and more to come.


- Hanzo National Academy, Shinobi Classroom –

"No! Do NOT come near me, Kat!" Asuka, another shinobi with a black ponytail with brown watery eyes of uneasiness backed one step at a time while another shinobi closed in on the gap.

Approaching her with wiggling fingers of perversion was Katsuragi, a long blonde haired female with green eyes. Each time she got closer to Asuka, her desire to assault her classmate and team member passionately around her bosom grew even further. The octagon-shaped room was small and provided no evident or useful exits.

"Why not, Asuka? Look, I'm practically begging you here. Just a little okay?" Katsuragi said excitedly continuing her finger gestures at the panicked Asuka. When she thought that being the predator wasn't going to work, she decided to switch plans to a simpler and direct one. She ceased her finger wiggling for the moment, "Or…maybe I'm not asking the right way. All right, let's start this over. Ahem," she cleared her throat and went back to her finger waggling leaning herself forward. "Please, kindly, may I grope your boobs?"

"No," Asuka took a stand for herself looking furious with her.

"No?" Katsuragi was taken aback. "How am I SUPPOSED to ask you, then?"

"Your approach is not the issue here! If I said I don't want you to touch me, then don't! Go grab your own boobs if you're esperate!"

"Come on, Asuka. Do I LOOK like a woman who's satisfied with her own boobs?" She asked back and it was ironic of her to say that. Her boobs were on the large side, a feature many women in their world prefer to have to attract the opposite gender.

Standing on the sidelines were two more shinobi classmates, keeping their distance away from the perverted monster they call Katsuagi. One of which has white hair done in a pigtail style. Her left eye was dark red, while the other eye was covered by an eye patch. This girl was named Yagyū.

"Well, Katsuragi is on the rampage again. Keep your distance Hibari," she cautioned stoically.

The girl she was walking to Hibari, was the opposite of Yagyū. While the latter was always stoic, Hibari was energetic and cheerful to the point she acts like a child, despite being in high school.

"Okay, Yagyū. I'll be careful." The cheerful girl with short pink pigtails and strange eyes that look like pink crosses in her eyes instead of pupils replied.

Katsuragi stomped her foot on the ground once looking down all of a sudden. She was genuinely upset that none of her classmates wanted her to touch their boobs.

"Ah, damn it. Nobody wants me to touch anymore. You know, it's not like I want to keep 'em! What've you got to loser here, really?"

The last of the five shinobi that just came into the room while overhearing what was going on. She closed the Japanese style door behind her, keeping her disciplinary gaze at Katsuragi.

"Please knock it off, Katsuragi. Can you see you're making trouble or Asuka?" She scolded. This shinobi was named Ikagura, and she was the class president of their little shinobi class. She has long black hair with a fringe all the way across her forehead, covering it completely and just reaching above her blue eyes.

Like the rest of her classmates, they all wore the school attire of blue skirts, a white short sleeved top and a blue tie.

"You can rub my shoulders if you want, Kat!" Hibari openly invited to cheer up the girl feeling blue.

"Huh?! Rubbing shoulders?" Katsuragi poked her head up from the floor and looked quite tempered. "What's fun about that?"

Yagyū turned her head to the sweet classmate next to her, "Hibari, if your shoulders are stiff, you can always ask me. I'll rub them all the way up and down…and down…and down…" she repeated beginning to lose her stoic expression. She blushed as she was tipping towards her fantasy side of being "close" with Hibari. It was clear she was in a perverted-thinking state when her breathing began to become hard and more frequent.

"Y-Yagyū… You're breathing awfully hard," Hibari commented with a tone of concern.

While she was off in her own imagination about what sort of things she'd do to Hibari, Katsuragi was the one to snap out of her perverted daze and noticed something peculiar. She had her eyes locked onto her former prey and saw something light coming from her head. But being an idiot as she is, she thought it was a sign her wish to grope boobs came true.

She clenched her right fist in victory, "Oooooh! My wish has been granted! Thank you, Boob Goddess!"

"What are you talking about, Kat?"

Take a look, Asuka! There's a light behind you!" She pointed out with her finger in her direction.

"Huh?" Asuka looked more confused as she tilted her head to the left. The light become more clear with her head out of the way, and she too noticed the light.

"Wh-What IS that light?! Where did it come from?" Ikagura questioned pondering to herself.

"I know where it came from: The Sacred Queendom of Boobs! The Goddess has opened a door!" Katsuragi couldn't be any more wrong with that answer.

"That's not possible! Seriously, Kat, try and focus!" Ikagura scolded the dense idiot once more. She turned back to Asuka where the light was getting brighter and bigger, but Katsuragi ignored Ikagura's scold and quickly approached Asuka, awaiting her granted wish.

"K-Kat, keep your distance! That light could be dangerous, and it's getting bigger!" Asuka's warning to her went, yet again, ignored.

"Forward, my sisters! A bevy of boobs awaits us! Ahahaha!" She jumped into the white light and vanished from sight, as if it was a portal to another world. Maybe Katsuragi was right…at least half right.

The light became bigger until it was large enough to engulf the entire room. The other four girls followed suit, forcibly absorbed into the white light and traversed from their world to another.

Little did they know that this light is just the start of what was to come in the upcoming 8 days of summer, intense battles and fun when they meet who's on the other side.


- Cave, Unknown Location –

Having a new but uncomfortable home inside an empty cave in a rural area were the five former female students of the Hebijo Clandestine Girls' Academy. They were down on their luck just barely managing to survive with what they have.

The reason they are former students of the academy is due to the events that transpired at their school. After their showdown allying with the Hanzo Academy against their leader, Dōgen who used the evil shinobi at the school to find a secret and powerful scroll and combine it with another to gain ultimate power for himself. The school was burnt down to ruins, Dōgen perished and it was assumed the Hebijo girls perished too.

But the Hanzo Academy shinobi knew they managed to escape. Thus brings us to these current events.

Three of the five Hebijo girls gathered around a fire in the cave for warmth that the sun didn't provide for them during the day. They were starving and most of their energy was depleted. There was no way any of them could run an inch.

The fourth girl approached the fire as she turned her head left to right constantly like a swaying fan blowing cold air to the room. She was petite in both height and bust size. Her type could be summarized as a "loli" character. She has black hair reaching to her waist with bangs on both sides. Her eyes are an orange or dark gold color, albeit the right one could be seen as she has a black eye patch covering her left eye. Pink shoes and long white socks covered her legs with a blue skirt and light red singlet with a gold star in the middle as her attire.

She walked up to the other three and looked her eyes at them and said, "Huh? Where did Homura go?"

The girl in the group that didn't show emotion in her expression or tone replied back to Mirai, "She's sleeping. She said she'd get too hungry if she stayed awake." She finished in a meh-like voice. This girl was named Hikage, a green haired girl girl that has the unique feature of golden eyes that had pupils of a reptile. She wore brown boots almost to her knee, where black socks covered to her thigh. She was daring to wear short jean shorts, along with a red woolen long sleeved sweater.

The said girl, Homura, could be heard echoing through the cave, talking cheekily in her sleep. "Hehe… That tiny little paycheck was all I needed to buy this pile of meat. Time to chow down till my stomach explodes." From there she did some mumbling noises like she was actually chewing on the food that wasn't there. This girl was Homura, the leader of the group who had a long black ponytail, black shoes, jean pants and a white shirt.

"Well, someone's having a pleasant dream," the fourth girl in the group commented shrugging her shoulders. Her name was Haruka and she was the oddest girl in the group. She is a perverted sadist that would pounce at any woman to dominate inducing so much pleasure that they would instantly fall under her spell and become her slave. She strangely enough has a talent in alchemy and voodoo-based skills. Her light brown hair was short and had rolls on each side by the ears, coming with a pink bow in top of her head. Her dress consisted of pink heels, pantyhose, a pink skirt held up with a belt and a yellow sweater.

"It would be terrible to wake her up… Let's…just leave her be…" The fifth girl replied taking a few munches in-between words as she chewed on something in her closed moving mouth. She is Yomi, a girl with medium-long blond hair and wore a complete green tracksuit.

"Hey, Yomi, that plant you're gnashing on, is…that any good?" Mirai asked with a little bit of hope. They were so broke cash-wise and left to call nature their home, all they could have to east is plants that they found.

Yomi swallowed her mouth full of edible plants, "Good, bad, it doesn't matter. It's filling. That's enough."

Haruka sighed dropping her chin onto her hands, "…Why must our paychecks be so far off?" The five had a part time job at a maid restaurant being waitresses, so at least they have some sort of income and support.

"Hmph," Hikage crossed her arms around her hips hopefully to ease the rumbling in her stomach. "You know, I don't feel emotions, but I do feel hunger. So much hunger."

Suddenly a light was shun throughout the cave illuminating every dark place. It was so bright it could be mistaken for a very strong flashlight. The four girls all looked into one direction, and that direction was through a tunnel that led to Homura.

"What is that? What…a strange light…" Yomi stood up and was prepared to investigate, or encounter whoever was coming.

"Let's check it out," Haruka suggested.

"Yes," the other three girls replied eagerly as they left the fire and walked into the tunnel. It was bright, but it wasn't hindering their eye sight so blocking the light was not necessary. They continued through the illuminated tunnels and came to the small room where Homura was sleeping on the ground.

It seems Homura wasn't noticing this light at all.

Homura continued with more chomping noise as she dreamt of a table full of meat before her watering mouth, "…Meat… Mammoth meat..."

Seeing their teammate talking in her sleep was the last thing they saw before the light that was coming from her head glowed more brightly and expanded its range. Soon the light engulfed the five girls and teleported them elsewhere.


- Hebijo Clandestine Girls' Academy (Rebuilt) –

At the restored Hebijo Clandestine Girls' Academy, there were five new shinobi elites that now looked over the school full of training shinobi, unwelcome at any legal shinobi school. This academy hid in the outskirts of town, surrounded by dead land, dark skies and spikes coming out of the ground portraying a dangerous place to all those who wander into the school's vision.

In the perimeter within a dojo's walls were three students, one of which had just entered through the arch gateway and walked to the other two. The three were searching for the other two girls of their team with no luck on their side.

"It's no use. No signs of Ryōbi or Ryōna," the leader of the group informed the other. The leader was called Miyabi, the only tomboy in the group of five girls. This was evident with her short white hair combed to the left, golden eyes and a man-like build.

One of the two girls shook her head twice with the look of confusion upon her face. "Same here. I looked all over, but I couldn't find either of them," replied Imu, a girl with a blond pigtail and wore black framed glasses covering her light green pupils.

Miyabi stopped before the two girls and held her hand to her chin, glaring at the stone path leading to a school building up ahead. "Vanishing without a word during training… Something is definitely wrong." She ended in a mutter.

"Do you think… You think someone took them away?" The third girl asked with a shy tone. She was Murasaki, the younger sister to Imu. Her eyes were dark blue which almost hid her entire pupils, making her appear like a hypnotized doll. Her purple hair was long with what seemed to be a circular razor bigger than her body clinging onto the long stretch of hair, like some kind of hairpin.

All three girls wore the same Hebijo school uniform which was a black version of a female sailor outfit with red trim around the short sleeves.

Murasaki hunched her back and covered her head with her hands cowering in fright. Just thinking her two classmates got kidnapped made her scared. "Oh, I shouldn't even be out here. It's too dangerous… I'll be in my room. Forever…" She was about to head back into the building and surround herself in the safety of her room until Imu grabbed the back of her collar.

"Hold it, Murasaki! You're not going anywhere right now! Not that easily!"

Murasaki spun her body around until her head was focused on Imu and gave her protest. "But…today's the last day for this huge raid… My guild needs me…"

Imu released her grip on her sister's collar. Murasaki stayed still and kept looking at her sister.

"Your guild can wait! Your real-life teammates are more important!"

Murasaki nodded and admitted that Imu was right. Her MMORPG guild can wait for her to find her two missing teammates. Imu comforted her sister with a simple praise, "Good, Murasaki. That's my sister."

With the two alright to continue their search, the leader Miyabi smiled pleasantly. "Very well, let's continue the search a bit longer. I hope no harm has come to them."

"Sheesh. They better no be playing around, or I'm seriously going to kick both their asses!" Imu shouted. But something strange happened next. Imu's forehead started to get bigger!

"Imu?"

"Sis?"

"Hm? Why are you looking at me like that?" Imu questioned, unable to see or feel what was happening to her.

"D-did your forehead get…bigger?" Miyabi asked. To make sure she wasn't seeing things she took a closer look at her forehead to see the difference. In her perspective she could see it had gotten bigger.

Imu flinched, "What?! Miyabi, what are you talking about?!"

Murasaki's eyes were much more vigilant than Miyabi when she could see what was truly going on. Her forehead wasn't getting bigger; it was starting to shine, getting brighter by the second.

Imu had widened and surprised eyes from what she heard. "My forehead's SHINING? Wh-wh-what on earth are you talking about?" But Murasaki was right. It was shining. Miyabi even backed up Murasaki's statement.

"It's true. It truly is shining. Shimmering, even."

"Don't be preposterous," Imu continued to deny what was being said although it was coming from her sister and leader. "I'm telling you, I'm not sh- Hm?" She started to feel and see the light they were talking about. She gazed her eyes up and saw a white glow, "The top of my head…it's all lit up."

"Oh, you're right… Your forehead's REFLECTING the light, not causing it," the purple haired sister said.

"You see? "Shiny forehead." Come on!" Imu stood by her statement the light wasn't caused by her. The light was getting brighter to the point to was creeping up on Murasaki and Miyabi.

The white-haired leader stood in an attack pose, feeling that something was coming. "Forget your forehead for now. That light is getting stronger."

Murasaki went back to covering her head with her arms and bent her back forward in fright. "AAAHHH!" She screamed as the light devoured the three in the dojo and sent them to another world.

With the four academies taking the stage, the Senran Kagura Festival is about to commence… What will happen when good and evil shinobi collide? Or when the young shinobis get to meet a new opponent surging with Godly Ki?