- - now there will be a bunch of new characters that I don't own that are introduced. Now you must know your manga. Or anime. Whichever one you're into. Or both. That's cool too. The title to this chapter was from the first Inu Yasha movie (Affections Touching Across Time). That was by mistake, then I did it on purpose - -


They had been waiting for over 20 minutes. No one had come yet.

"I bet it's because of Tamaki's lack of research. You should've chosen something closer to home then." Haruhi scolded.

"Yeah, we have a stupid lord." Hikaru said.

"But I can't help but feel that this won't be the last mistake that Tamaki will make…" Haruhi said with a sigh. "And the next may be more troublesome."

"Tama-chan! Will we get super powers!? Or costumes!??" Hunny-senpai said happily while on Mori's shoulders.

Meanwhile, however, Suoh Tamaki was sitting in a corner (well, there aren't any corners in a dome… but… just remember those episodes where Tamaki is all white and an empty shell). He was obviously depressed. "Why is no one here?... did they not like my idea?..."

"Senpai… it's like I said. I think they're just confused. Or lost." Haruhi said reassuringly.

"No… they noticed he was an idiot and decided to stay away." Hikaru said.

"We don't need a league to protect people. It's what the police are for." Kaoru stated. "Kyouya owns a private police force. Hunny and Mori-senpai have dojo's that train many police."

"Because as handsome, able, young men, we should not let injustices be made! We cannot be ignorant to the commoner folk that are at all moments around the world being oppressed by those that have greed that cannot be quenched. Many people will think that we live a sheltered life--"

"That's a lovely speech milord, but…. I'm bored."

Elsewhere, in the Hidden Leaf Village was a jounin who was lost on the path of life. Kakashi Hatake then realized, when he finally returned home from a long week's work (which was now) of training his three students that he received mail about a week ago.

Interested, he opened the letter and read it.

"Hmm… how intriguing…" he responded calmly as usual. And though he had just arrived home, Kakashi disappeared in a cloud of smoke.

Kurogane and Fai had arrived in the Piffle World with Syaoran, Sakura and Mokona. Mokona's mouth opened wide and popped out two letters. They floated gently to the ground, when Syaoran picked them up. He gave Kurogane and Fai each one.

"What's this?" Kurogane asked, looking at it suspiciously.

"They're addressed to you."

"A BIRTHDAY party!!!" Mokona exclaimed bouncing up on top of his head.

"Maybe they're from the time witch!" Sakura said.

"What does she want now!??" Kurogane asked in a harsh growl.

There was a pause as they read their letters. At last, Fai looked up with his kind smile and said, "We're invited to a meeting."

Kurogane went off to the side and picked up something. Fai tried to see what. "What're you doing Kuro-pi!?? Are you coming to this?"

"I told you to stop calling me that!!!" yelled Kurogane angrily. He was holding a box of matches and lit his invitation on fire. Syaoran was shocked and tried to save his paper, thinking that what he did was an accident.

"So… you're declining?" Fai said sadly. He thought for a moment. "Well then there's no point in me going too then! And anyways we have too much to do as it is. We can help people in our travels though."

Kurogane grunted. Syaoran and Sakura were confused. Mokona didn't seem to care.

Kurosaki Ichigo was running through the streets of Japan chasing yet another Hollow. He was separated from Rukia and would need to be reunited with her eventually. Just then something, a piece of paper it seemed, flew right into his face. He stopped to rip it from his sight, but caught a glimpse at his name on it. Curious, he read on.

He was making a perfect world. A world in which criminals will be punished dearly for the crimes they commit. Yagami Light was writing a new name into his Shinigami death note book. His mother knocked on the door to his room. "Light! I have a letter for you. I'll slip it under the door…"

Light glanced down and saw the letter addressed to him slide through the crack in the door. He wondered who would've sent him a letter and thought it may be L trying to corner him.

After reading the comical invitation, he saw that what he was doing must truly be right. And now there were others that wanted to protect those that were in trouble. Or these people may know nothing about his true identity being Kira.

The many wheels in Light's genius brain turned, processing the many pros and cons to his possible decisions. This dangerous game of cat and mouse could end at any moment; if he played one wrong move in this delicate game…

Mirai Trunks had finally got to meet his father, which turned out to be an asshole to him. They were preparing for the Cell Games that would take place the next day. He was nervous and decided to fly to cool himself off and hopefully get some peace. The fate of the world rested in them, the select fighters of earth. But primarily in Son Goku and Gohan.

He opened one of his Capsule Corp. capsules and out popped a cell phone. His mother in this timeline was calling him.

"Trunks! Can you come back here to Capsule Corp?"

"sure." Then a thought occurred to him. "Is there a problem??" he asked, very concerned.

"No, nothing serious. It's… well, there's a letter for you here. And in this time period, you're just a child."

"That is odd. I'll be there in a moment. I feel Gohan's chi, so he might come with me."

"That's fine. He's such a sweet kid!" and then she hung up. Gohan indeed did join him in the air, just as Trunks had said to Bulma.

"Hey Trunks" Gohan greeted him cheerfully. 'You're heading home?"

"Yeah, my mom's expecting you too."

About 5 minutes later, the two half-sayians arrived at the Capsule Corp. building. They went straight to Bulma and the baby Trunks. She handed Mirai Trunks the letter and he opened it. Relief washed over him, finding that it wasn't any sort of death threat or anything evil or twisted like that.

"It's an invitation…" Trunks told his eager watchers.

"To what? Is it something like the Cell Games?" Gohan asked nervously, but at the same time somewhat curious.

"The Bishi League."

"Never heard of them…" Bulma began to say. Then her face light up. "Wait, bishonen are handsome, heroic type men." At this, Trunks looked away slightly. It was his form of showing embarrassment. "You should definitely go to this thing."

"But… what about the Cell Games?" Trunks asked.

"You can do both. You should really go this Bishi League thing. it sounds perfect for a son of mine. I mean, the thought that somewhere in the world a bunch of beautiful men from all over are gathering… that's just… too much!"

Trunks sighed with his mother's girly exaggerations. He wanted to meet this 'Suoh Tamaki'. He seemed like an interesting person. But there were other things to attend to… "Gohan, what do you think? Does it sound like something worth my troubles?"

Gohan thought for a moment…

"If you're bored, then you can stop bothering us." Haruhi told the twins.

"Hmm? What's that?" Mori asked, looking off into the distance. Tamaki looked up and his face was bright with eagerness.

"I bet it's just a plane." Hikaru said pessimistically. Tamaki looked heartbroken once more.

"I think it's coming straight here." Haruhi said, shielding her eyes from the sun's rays.

"The first man to make it here and accept their fate as a member of the Bishi League, to do good to those that dearly need it, will be my second in command. Well, third… mom, you can't be replaced." Tamaki said in his dramatic voice, looking at Kyouya.

"Well I knew this was a good choice." said a calm voice from behind Tamaki. Kakashi Hatake had appeared before the thing in the sky, the small dust cloud settling around him. Tamaki looked shocked, but only for a moment. It was soon replaced with a knowing grin.

"As did I… you are a perfect asset to our League of Bishonen." Tamaki said proudly to himself more so to anyone else.

A few other men began to appear and Tamaki was feeding off this, gaining confidence as more and more people seemed to like his idea. He was gliding about talking about nothing to anyone.

"The first meeting of the Bishi League will begin shortly. You can all go downstairs into the secret room and sit at the table." Kyouya announced, once more being like a secretary for Tamaki.