I will put another special chapter with the Yami League this time. So before that here is the first chapter with the Yami League.

Chapter Seven Yami League

Hidden in a remote location some where in the galaxy the Yami League members are gathering at their headquarters.

They all start to congregate into the room which will hold their meetings.

"How lucky you all are to be able to witness such beautiful art," a man with blonde hair spoke. He had it in a ponytail with bangs that covered his left eye. His left eye has a scope on. On his forehead is a headband with an image of a rock with a line drawn through it. He is wearing a long, dark cloak bearing red clouds and a red interior with a chin-high collar. He is wearing open toed sandals with his finger and toe nails painted black.

"You can't call those explosions that you do, Deidara, art," said another man to the first one who spoke. His face is rather sickly looking even though his skin is tanned. He has a mask covering his mouth and chin. He has hardily any black hair. His body is misshaped. He appears to have a humped back. He is wearing the same cloak as the one named Deidara.

"Real art lasts for years," he stated.

"Hardily Sasori. Real art leaves a lasting impression," Deidara said

"Heh. You're explosions are just simple bombs," Sasori replies.

"There is hardily anything simple about my art." Deidara reaches into a bag by his side. There could be heard a slight munching sound. He pulled his hand back out shaping something in his hand. With a quick movement he throws it into the air.

A large boom that rattles the room sounds off. Pretty little light sparkles appear in the air. The people in the room turn to look at the display of lights.

"Just simple fireworks," Sasori states not at all amused by it.

"Hmph," Deidara says displeased with what Sasori called his art.

The members returned their attentions back to whatever they were originally doing. The bomb wasn't anything for them to get anxious about. All but a few listen in on the two.

"The things you create are too hideous to be called fine art," Deidara finally shoots back. He gives Sasori a dirty look.

"You admit they are art nonetheless," Sasori states. "Fine art is something wonderful that's left long into the future."

"Hardily," Deidara says. "Fine art is transient and departs quickly."

"If you want art I can truly show you some," a man said before Sasori could protest. They both turned to look at him. He is wearing a Chinese opera costume. It consists of a long, brilliant red jacket that has golden shoulders with a black high-collared neck with gold trim, and simple white breeches with long boots. He has on a headdress that is of a jeweled crown. His face is painted with make-up starting off with white as a base with tiger like stripes of black and indigo. His hair is either a dark purple or a midnight blue that is long with a ponytail that comes out of the crown. He also has two long side pieces that hang near his face. He is very elaborate compared to some of the other members of the Yami League.

"Illusions isn't art," Deidara states once he realized who it was. Sasori nods his head in agreement. Deidara hated this man's form of art as much as another member's art.

"Tomo what you wear could be compared to art but it is more that of a clown," Deidara chastises Tomo.

"My outfit is that of a fine Chinese Opera. It consists of indigo for strategy, black for loyalty, and gold for harmony. It is by far superior to that which you wear," Tomo replied. "Your outfit is rather pathetic like yourself compared to mine."

"What did you say?" Deidara growled at Tomo.

"You heard me. Should we also add in the fact that you are deaf?"

Deidara glared at the man. No way would he ever admit what this man does was art. He was far too much annoyed with him not with just what he called art but his personality too. He didn't think he was on the same level as him. He was definitely above this man. He shouldn't have to take his words.

"You're still a clown with tricks," Deidara finally says to Tomo looking away.

"If you are talking about a clown I am pretty sure Hisoka wouldn't mind teaching you some tricks," Tomo replied.

Deidara's eyes narrowed. He looked at the man called Hisoka. The man had red hair. It was slicked back and pulled out. He had his face painted with a star and a tear under an eye. His cloths had symbols from playing cards on them. The man looked like a clown.

Hisoka was resting his feet on the table. He is in a much laid back position. After he heard his name he watched those who spoke of him.

"My oh my…" Hisoka finally said to Deidara. "Would you like to play a game with me?" He shuffled the cards in his hands making them all switch from his hands one card at a time.

"Heh," Deidara said still glaring at the man. Out of all the members in the Yami League Hisoka was probably the only one aiming to purposely fight the others which isn't something Deidara planned on doing. He knew his limits for now.

"You never change, Deidara," another male states. Deidara turned to look at the man. His face was ghostly pale. He has high cheek bones. His eyes are a sickish yellow almost snake like. He has long black hair.

"Orochimaru…" Deidara says glaring at the man his pervious partner. The man he wants to kill. "You are just lucky that there is a condition set forth and the fact that you are no longer worth my time after losing your capabilities."

There is one condition inside the Yami League. No member can fight against another. Seeing how their personalities don't mix well all have to follow this rule. Many of the members want to take each other out. But they can't. Whoever fights can be destroyed by the other members. It's a simple rule but very effective at keeping the members from fighting each other. No member has enough power to destroy all the other members just yet. Every member is very powerful although. Plus what the Yami Leagues goal is equally alluring.

"Do you really think Orochmaru isn't capable?" Inquired a male next to Orochmaru. They were companions. This man has shoulder length grey hair that is pulled back in a low ponytail. He also has bangs. On his forehead is a musical note symbol on a forehead protector. He is wearing glasses.

"Hmph," Deidara says not saying wither or not it is true or not. "It appears Yami League will let anyone in. They have no standards at all."

Kabuto glared at the man. The fact was that the Yami League had high standards. No member was allowed in unless they had certain abilities that could contribute to the over all agenda of the Yami League.

"Don't bother with him, Kabuto," Orochmaru states. "So…when will this little ordeal start? It's getting rather boring."

Kabuto smiled. He knew Orochmaru hated standing around. He becomes bored rather quickly especially when conflict and unrest isn't present.

"Oh not going to play Diedara?" Hisoka asked. He held up a single playing card and it lit up. One of Hisoka's abilities is to turn an ordinary playing card as sharp and hard as a knife. It is an ability called Shu. Shu is when a user extends his aura onto an object.

"Keh," Diedara responded. He looked at the threaten card. He knew it was more like that of a knife. Instinctually his hand reached into his bag at his side allowing the mouth on his hand to devour some clay. Deidara's ability is explosive-based jutsu (ninja skill) using clay. He has the ability with using the mouths on his palms to manipulate the clay into bombs ranging in sizes to explosive ability.

"To bad you can't be a tasty ripe fruit," Hisoka said. "It's far better then art."

"What do you mean by that?" Diedara asked with his eyes narrowing.

"Heh," Hisoka responded. He wasn't going to answer that. If Diedara didn't have the balls to even talk about fighting then the man wasn't worth his time. Hisoka just sat there shuffling his cards back and forth. He couldn't wait to take some of the members on. Taking all on would be a problem though. He was good but he wasn't that good. He wasn't sure if any member was capable of that just yet.

"The meeting should be starting soon once everyone is here," a blonde haired man spoke. He has blue eyes. On his forehead a character that reads heart. It could barely be seen through his bangs. He is wearing armor with a dark blue shawl covering some of it. His shoulder pads looked like claws.

"Don't pretend that you are the leader Nakago," a short person addressed the man. It isn't easy to tell what sexual orientation of this person unless you listened to the speech. The person is another male. He is a humanoid with a large chestnut-shaped skull with two horns. He has a tail with a spiked end, as well as having three talon-like toes. He is wearing upper-body armor.

"Neither should you, Frieza," Nakago said in an equally cold voice.

"Unlike you, Nakago, I have plenty of species under my wing," Frieza said with a tone of superiority.

"I won't every allow you to insult Nakago again," a female that sat next to Nakago said. She raised her hand up. She has reddish brown hair that is long. She has it pulled back in a side ponytail that makes a complete circle. Ribbon wraps around it. She is wearing female armor.

"It's quite fine Soi," Nakago said to her. He closed his eyes.

Soi replaced her hand back down at her side. She uses her hands to release her powers which are the ability to control lightning and electro-magnetic fields. She like Nakago and Tomo are Seishi from Seiryū, one of the four gods with the story of Fushigi Yuugi.

"Unlike you, Frieza, I get rid of those who are not of any use," Nakago replied in a tone of greater superiority then that of Frieza's. "It doesn't matter of the quantity of followers you have but the quality."

"Heh," Frieza replied.

"That's true," a male said. His mouth is covered in bandages. He has spiky black hair and beady little black eyes. He has a forehead protector positioned off to the side. The symbol on the forehead protector looks like rain or mist. At his back is a large sword.

"I only need one and he is quite useful," the man continued on.

"It pleases me to be of great service to you, Zabuza," a young teenage boy said to the man who he was sitting right next to. He had on the same forehead protector as Zabuza. The boy has kind eyes and features. His hair is black and he has it tied up in a bun. He has two pieces of hair lose from the bun that touch the side of his face. He smiled at the man who spoke of his usefulness.

"Haku…" Zabuza said not meaning anything really by it. Haku smiled again at Zabuza.

"You speak of usefulness? Heh. You can't possibly think someone like him is useful?" The boy who spoke had a bit of ignorance in his voice. He had short white hair with bangs. His eyes are pink. His is wearing armor.

Zabuza glared at the younger boy named Dilandu. He didn't say anything. He figured he didn't need to. He wasn't one to stick up for a subordinate. Though Haku has been quite useful he wasn't worth risking a fight over with all the members here.

"You care to test that idea?" Haku said upon his own. He felt the need to stick up for himself purely for the fact that it could show a weakness in Zabuza. He held up his hand containing a long metal needle.

"A tasty fruit…" Hisoka said about Haku licking his lips. "How soon will you be ripe?"

"Heh," Dilandu said slightly amused with Zabuza's subordinate. He wasn't going to fight with his guymelef so far away. He just shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

Haku looked at the man who called him a tasty fruit then back at Dilandu. He returned his weapon once the immediate threat was over. He continued to look at Hisoka more before looking away.

"Soon you shall be a tasty fruit," Hisoka said to Haku.

Haku looked at the man again then he looked away. He didn't want to know what that man meant by that. He had Zabuza that is all he needed. Zabuza is his one important person. He would serve Zabuza with his life.

"Speaking of food, I want sweets," a large male said. He had dark grey skin with short black hair. On his forehead there are crosses. His eyes are outlined in black. He is wearing a long trench coat that is open revealing a built chest.

"You can wait until after the meeting, Skin," another male said sitting next to Skin. His appearance was also had dark grey skin and the crosses on his forehead. His hair is also black and his eyes are also outlined in black. He is much shorter and not as well built as Skin. He is wearing a fur lined coat with a pink and white striped short underneath.

"What?" Skin asked talking to the man who spoke.

"Hahaha," chuckled the man who lifted up the man who spoke to Skin first from the chair. His hair was long and blonde. His appearance also had dark grey skin with the crosses on his forehead. He has his mouth wired. On his forehead was a strange pink head band. He wore an outfit similar to the other man then Skin.

"You can wait until later," the man spoke almost completely copying the first.

"Shut up, Jasdero," Skin said glaring at the blonde haired companion. He picked up a chair and threw it at the two.

Jesdero didn't dodge it in time. He ended up getting hit unlike his twin brother, Debitto. He fell to the floor.

Laughing Debitto picked up a glass that was on the table. He threw it hard at Skin. He hit the man with it.

Skin grabbed whatever he could from the table and threw it at Debitto.

Debitto dodged each one. Then threw whatever he could back at Skin.

"Stop it you two, Lelo," spoke a pink umbrella with a pumpkin head. "You know the Millenium Earl will not like this, Lelo!"

Debitto grabbed the umbrella and flung it away while laughing. He picked up more stuff throwing it at Skin. Skin returned whatever he could.

"Fight, fight," cried a teenaged female pumping her fist. She was seated not to far away from the two who were fighting. Her skin was the same as the other three. Her hair was purple though.

"Help me, Road, Lelo!" Cried the umbrella that was flinging pass her.

"Eh?" Road said as she grabbed a hold of the umbrella stopping it from flying out of control. She dropped it.

"You know the rules of the Yami League, Lelo!" The umbrella named Lelo cried. "Stop this fighting now before the members act, Lelo!"

"Eh?" Debitto and Skin said in union. They each had things in their hands. They looked at the members. Some of the member's eyes were blazed ready to attack. Some fondly touched their weapons.

"We are not fighting," they said together and sat down. They couldn't risk a fight.

"What happened?" Asked Jesdero finally sitting up.

"Nothing just sit down," ordered Debitto. Jesdero listened and took the seat next to him.

All of a sudden a door way appeared out of no where. The members' eyes shifted to the person entering from there.

"Sorry, sorry, I am late," the male said stepping through. He had bat like ears and a giant grin. His eyes are small. He wore a black top hat and a suit. He is short and penguin like.

"Lelo," said Lelo turning to the man who appeared.

"Do forgive my tardiness everyone," the man continued on.

Behind him another man appeared. His appearance is close to Debitto, Jesdero, Road, and Skin. He had the same dark grey skin and crosses on his forehead. He has black hair and yellow eyes. He is tall and skinny. He is also wearing a suit and a top hat.

"Did something happen here?" The penguin said walking into the room. He noticed the mess near his companions.

"Ah, no," Jesdero said then laughing.

"Not at all," Skin answered.

"We wouldn't do anything that would cause a fight to happen within the Yami League," Debitto replied.

"Millennium Earl, you should keep your subordinates out of this room," Frieza said addressing the penguin.

"Really?" Millennium Earl chastised while taking a seat. "They are my followers and are very much capable."

The members who were quick to move to fighting relaxed a little. The fight had ended though it wasn't much of a fight. It was just a simple object fight. If they had acted they could have also been killed by other members. So the fight wasn't worth much to them.

"Yo, Tyki," Road said addressing the man who appeared with Millennium Earl.

"Yo, Road," Tyki said while taking off his hat. He sat down at the table.

"You are looking solid Skin," he continued on. "It's nice to see you well, Jesdero and Debitto."

The other three were busy paying attention to whatever their personalities were they didn't acknowledge Tyki. Skin was grumbling about wanting sweets. Debitto had his eyes closed and was leaning back in his chair. His foot rested on a chair. Jesdero the blond was draped over the table starring at his finger which he had lit green.

"The meeting has yet to begin," Millennium Earl took note of.

"It appears so," Tyki agreed.

"How annoying," said another handsome man. He is referring to the time it is taking for the meeting to start. He had long black hair with bangs. It is pulled up in a high ponytail. He has on a kimono and draped over it is a fur coat.

"That you are Naraku," spoke a beast man. He laughed at his stupid joke. His face was almost like a beast. His eyes were a terrifying stain of yellow. His hair is the color purple. He wore hardily any cloths and is muscular.

Naraku looked the man over. He smiled. "You are not worth my time, Ashitare."

"Heh," Ashitare replied. His laughter had died away. He knew Naraku was right.

"So true…" Spoke a younger man. He wasn't sitting near Ashitare. His hair is short greenish color and spiky. He is wearing a purple head bandana.

Ashitare growled at the man who spoke.

"Just like a beast to always growl," spoke a young man who looked exactly like the other who said words to Ashitare. "Brother, do not bother with him."

"Why would I?"

"Suboshi and Amiboshi, you better quit it," Ashitare said then growled again.

"What will you do?" Suboshi said his eyes narrowing. "Bite us."

Ashitare just glared at the two.

"So has the Yami League been reduced to glaring contests?" A handsome young male asked. The members turned to look at him. He has short black hair. On his forehead are bandages. He has large holes in his ears. He is wearing a suit.

The words he spoke stopped the glares of the members. Many had been glaring or even starring at the members they desired to fight. The members they desired to kill. The evil aura they emitted had become suffocating. The room had become far worse then dangling a piece of raw meat in front of a lion. It more like dangling a bleeding person over a tank full of hungry sharks. Once a drop of blood hit the water they would attack. In the case of the Yami League once a member acted in a way another didn't like they would attack.

The glaring ended. The evil aura's died done. They felt foolish for doing it. But it was all they could do. They couldn't fight each other.

"Oh…interesting words you spoke, Kuroro," another handsome man said. Those in the room turned to him. He has dark brown hair that was slicked back with a piece that was loose. That chunk of hair went down the middle of his face. His eyes are brown. He is wearing a black hakama with a long white coat over it.

"But you made one mistake," he said.

"Aizen…" Kuroro replied addressing the man. "What would that be?"

"The glaring was actually the ambition of the members wanting to kill each other," Aizen said. He gave off a ruthless smile.

The dark aura in the room started to rise as the members were drawn into Aizen's words.

"Well…" The man who sat next to Aizen said. "This is interesting." He chuckled and gave a smile that made his face look like a fox. He was referring to the dark aura resurfacing. His hair is silver and it has an unusual hint of purple. His eyes are a light greenish blue. A wore the same type of clothes as Aizen.

The man's name is Gin. They have one other person in their party who's name is Tōsen. He said nothing while this was all going on.

"Of course the members want to kill each other. They all have their reasons for this," Kuroro replied slowly. "But they can't possibly win against everyone."

The aura died down once again.

"Heh," Aizen said. He realized he had lost this one though part of him wanted the dark aura to continue.

"It appears that I am right for not trusting anyone here," an older man spoke. He had short black hair. Across his face is a scar. He has on a large coat with fur trim over a suit. He has on white gloves. He is rather large. His size is can be compared to Skin.

"Then why are you here, Sir Crocodile?" Asked a smaller man with a red nose. He wore a pirate's captain's hat with a symbol of Jolly Roger on it. Jolly Roger has two black slashes on the eyes from the top to bottom and to the left and right, as well as a large red clown nose similar to use own. He has blue hair and black little eyes. On his forehead are two bones in the form of an X. He is wearing a red and white striped short sleeve shirt with blue pants. He has on a orange sash the same color as his hat tied at his waist. He is wearing a fur lined cape.

"The idea of ruling the Universe is far more appealing then the Kingdom of Alabasta," Sir Crocodile answered. "I don't need to trust anyone to do that, Buggy."

"Heh," Buggy said.

"And the real clown can't say anything," a female next to Buggy said. She had curves and is rather attractive. She has long curly black hair. She is wearing a white cowgirl style hat with a red feather sticking out. She has on the top of a white bikini and pink and white stripped pants. She is wearing a long coat.

"Alvida?" Buggy said turning to her. She has never made fun of him.

"As of now our partnership is dissolved," Alvida replied. "I don't need you for what I have planned."

"Heh..." Buggy responded. He couldn't stop her if he had wanted to anyway. Their partnership was out of convince anyway.

Sir Crocodile laughed. "See trust no one."

"Joining the Yami League changes things," Buggy responded. "Our partnership was for something mutual that can be put off for now."

"You still want to kill him?" Alvida asked.

"Yes, don't you?" Buggy responded.

"Hardily," She said.

"What do you mean?"

"Luffy was the only man to have ever beaten me repeatedly. I have other plans for him. So there would be no point in joining you even after," Alvida Replied.

"Hahaha. Buggy just got dumped," Jesdero said laughing. His twin brother laughed with him along with a few of the Yami League members.

"I didn't get dumped. We were never together," Buggy choked out angrily.

"Dump cake? Where?" Skin asked looking around.

"He said Buggy got dumped as got the ax not food," Debitto explained.

"Oh…ha ha ha ha," Skin said laughing. Buggy's face turned red as his nose. Many of the members laughed.

"I am still hungry," Skin said after the laughter died down.

"Sir Crocodile does have the right idea," a handsome man said. He has light brown hair this is a little below the shoulders in length. He has bangs. He is wearing a ribbon that ties some of his hair up. He has on fine clothing under his armor. At his side is a katana.

"What would a human prince know?" Another handsome man asked. He had short orange hair with two pieces that looked like bangs that were red. He is wearing light clothing. On one of his wrists is a large gold bracelet. On his head is a pearl of sorts that wraps around his head. He had a parrot on his shoulder.

"Suzaku is so right. What would Hakei know?" said the female parrot.

"I could ask Suzaku why you employ such a hideous creature," said another good looking man next to Hakei. He has short wild black hair. He is wearing armor also.

"I could ask Hakei the same thing," Suzaku answered. He smirked at him.

"Why you…" he said getting angry. He gripped his fist.

"Hein, calm down," a beautiful man said near the prince. His hair is a frosty white which is kept short. He has cold blue eyes. He is also wearing.

"Whatever Shigi," Hein said. He grumbled to himself.

"It isn't anything to get upset over, Hein," Hakei said.

"Would you get upset if I said I would kill you, Hakei?" Suzaku asked.

"That is right Suzaku could easily kill you," the parrot squawked.

"What the hell did you say to him?" Hein asked jumping up.

Hakei laughed. "Hardily."

Suzaku's eyes narrowed he was getting angry at this man. This man's personality annoyed him. It wasn't like the man had any strength.

"Why are you even here? It's not like you have real power," Suzaku asked.

"True I don't have any real powers like you," Hakei said then paused. "I believe I am here for tactical reasons."

"Meaning?"

"Resources," Hakei stated easily.

"How can that be?" Suzaku grumbled annoyed.

"Well man power for one and money."

"If we needed man power we could use Millenniums Earls Akuma (demons) and Aizen Arrancar," Suzaku stated. He paused. "Or Frieze's minions."

"Maybe but most of Frieze's minions would be useless going to human worlds along with the Arrancar."

"Heh," Frieza said about his minions.

"Although the Akuma are very useful they wouldn't be much help if Exorcists werenear by. I do believe I am here more for money and the resources of my country. I am the future king of a country after all," Hakei explained.

"Then you might as well be dead," Suzaku said referring to the fact Hakei is only used for a few things but not power.

"Yes, you are not useful at all," the parrot said.

"Heh," Hakei said. He started laughing. "So be it. It just means that I was no longer needed to go on living."

Suzaku gave him a dirty look. He couldn't understand this man.

"The death of one Yami League member wouldn't hinder the rest of the members at all. So don't think any life holds greater value then the others," Hakei continued on.

That sums it up for Suzaku he hated that man. He would be the one to kill him. It would be a waste of his power though he thought.

"Although I won't allow Hakei to die," Shigi said. His appearance changed to something unmistakably cold.

"Me either," Hein said. His appearance also changed to match Shigi.

"My oh my… a tasty ripe fruit," Hisoka said. Hisoka called people fruit meaning that they were worth fight. Those who could be worth fighting were said to become ripen. He has a rather odd personality.

"Heh, not worth my time," Deidara said.

"This is so much fun," Road said.

"I am glad you are enjoying yourself," Tyki said.

Jesdero just laughed making his twin laugh also.

A cat meowed. Some of the members turned. Millennium Earl picked up that cat by his feet and pets it. It was a black cat with a cross on its forehead.

"Oh Lulubell, you decided to join us," Tyki said.

The cat transformed into a female who was tall. She has long black hair that is pulled back. She does have bangs. She has on a suit. She has perfect nails. She has the same dark skin and crosses as the others that who act with Millennium Earl. She sat next to Tyki.

"Another worthless subordinate," grumbles Frieza.

"You can't be saying that to Millennium's Earls followers, Lelo," Lelo the umbrella said.

"Eh?" Millennium Earl says.

"Hmph," Lulubell says ignoring Frieza.

"Well thank you," Hakei said to both Shigi and Hein.

"Heh, those two are just hired goons," Suzaku said referring to Shigi and Hein. "They are not even real members."

"They by far have more potential to members then me. Although they do choose to follow me," Hakei replied.

"Then why are you here?"

"Because the Yami League's goal is by far more alluring then my own. Ruling over a simple country will be fun but if you can rule a whole world it would be by far greater fun. Not to mention I get to meet the Seishi's from the god of my country Seiryū."

"Is this is all fun and games for you?" Suzaku asked.

"Hardily," Hakei responded. "You should know Suzaku although you have that name your power can't compare to the real gods. You are just a Saint Beast."

Suzaku's eyes became angry. He clenched a fist. He had never been insulted.

"How dare you insult Suzaku," the parrot on his shoulder said.

"That's enough, Murugu" Suzaku said to the parrot.

"Are you going to eat that?" Skin asked breaking into the conversation. He pointed to Murugu still resting on Suzaku's shoulder.

"Heh," Suzaku said some what amused.

"Don't let him eat me Suzaku," Murugu squawked.

"Of course I won't," Suzaku said.

Jesdero started laughing mad. "You are an idiot, Skin," Debitto says then laughs.

"We can all agree we all have our reasons for being here," an older man said. He had black greasy hair. He has on a suit. He wears glasses. His name is Captain Kuro from the pirate ship Black Cats.

"Jango," replied the man next to the guy. His name is Jango. This man has long grey hair. He has a goatee of sorts. He has a hat. He wore red sunglasses. He has on a long over coat. He carries a ring.

"We are also needed for the goal otherwise we wouldn't be here," Captain Kuro continued on ignoring the idiot besides him.

"Jango," Jango said again.

"Shut up idiot," Suzaku said.

The room became silent and ungodly still.

"You all know why you are here…" A male's voice said trailing off breaking into the silence. The meeting had finally started. The man had just walked into the room.

The man who spoke has auburn spiky hair. He has unusual eyes that have several increasingly lighter gray circles around the pupil and a pink outline on the corners. He has piercing on his chin. He wore the same style clothes as Deidara and Sasori. His forehead protector had for lines that looked like it represented rain. There was a slash running across it.

The next chapter deals with the Yami League and their plan to rule the universe. Universal Domination. Review.