When all the boys can't be men
Light footsteps touched the dirt street swiftly maneuvering into a fast run. The jonin ninja looked back behind him in question. He could have sworn he heard something, but continued walking down the street. Kankuro stood around the corner of the building watching the jonin from behind. He double checked the list describing the features of the accused jonin. There were no names, but Kankuro had a foul mouth of names to call every one of them.
"Hey chicken-fuck," Kankuro snarled. He stood out in the open with his arms stretched out into a defensive position. His knees bent a little to stretch out his calves and feet to charge the jonin if the need arise. Fortunately it did. The jonin that turned around to glare at him, wore a bandanna over his hair and let his bangs cover his left eye. He sneered at Kankuro and whipped his hands out to reveal kunai knives covered in dry blood. "The painted man from Suna! I guess I should take you on with the knives I used to hurt your bitch!" he snickered.
Kankuro sneered back, he loosened his fingers to stretch them out like a claw. Seconds later Karasu the Crow puppet jumped from his scroll and charged at the jonin. Kankuro was also aware of another jonin coming up from behind him in a fast pace. He spun Karasu around to make a jab at the jonin from behind as well as send a knuai knife straight at the jonin in front of him. He was fighting two people at once and winning. Moments later there was one jonin down on the ground with no stamina to get back up. The other was being butchered alive in the new puppet, Kuroari.
"What have you done?" Hana had come just in time to see Kankuro's actions. Kankuro glared back and growled, "What do you think? These filth deserve to be beaten for what they did to my Kiba.."
"You idiot. I was setting an example for Kiba. To have the laws of this village to protect him and to receive respect to gay individuals everywhere. What you're doing is destroying everything. You might as well call yourself one of them." She shouted. Her eyes were filled to the brim with watery worries. "While you wait for laws to pass by your hokage, I could have saved Kiba from this! I could have taken him back to Suna with me...to protect him from the likes of them! In Suna...he would have been safe." Kankuro's temper was rising at the thoughts of Kiba's wounds.
She shook her head and told Kankuro to go back to Kiba. She would take care of the jonin and report to Tsunade about the incident and what lead to it. Because maybe it would help the homosexuality issue in Konoha. "Did you find the chunin?" she questioned holding both jonin under her arms. "No, heard he wasn't from Konoha. Someone from the hidden mist village." Kankuro stated. He left her side at a run towards Kiba's house. All Hana did was watch him leave and carry the jonin's bodies towards an alleyway. Kakashi arrived behind her and questioned, "What will you be doing to them?" Hana turned around and snarled, "I'll give them what they deserve, but I won't kill them. I will make them fear homosexuality!" Kakashi watched her set the two jonin up against a brick wall and take out a kunai knife. He didn't say a word, he looked around the building they were hiding behind then up at the rooftops to see if anyone was watching. He stood on the outside of the alleyway guarding against anyone coming nearby. "Then make them fear," he whispered over his shoulder.
Hana nodded, and clutched the kunai knife in her fist. She had unbuckled both the jonin's pants and unwrapped their private parts from their briefs. A sound coming from the alleyway was vivid to Kakashi's ears. He took a glance back to see what she was doing and saw with horror she had been cutting off their balls. "What the fuck are you doing?" he shivered in horror. "I'm taking away their manhood." she growled.
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Kankuro arrived at Kiba's house in minutes. He knocked on the door to hear fifteen dogs bark up a storm. Kiba had shuffled past them and opened the door wide to see Kankuro rush in and hold him in an embrace. "You're safe now," he whispered into his ear. Kiba looked up at him from Kankuro's chest and breathed, "They're gone...? What do we do now?" "You relax and be yourself now. Hana is taking care of the rest of this mess. You'll be safe." Kankuro reassured. He moved Kiba inside from the doorway and cupped Kiba's face with his hands. Leaning in, his eyes automatically closed and softly kissed Kiba's lips. This sensation it caused on Kiba took an extreme effect. His knees weakened as his body fluttered into a symphony of butterflies. The wounds didn't burn and the stitches on his thighs didn't sting. He felt alive from the kissing upon his lips. Kankuro's tongue entered into his mouth from the opening his lips gave eagerly. It was smooth and intoxicating. The more Kankuro lingered underneath Kiba's tongue it began to swirl around his mouth to make a moan escape Kiba's lips.
"You're safe," Kankuro breathed into his lips. Kiba smiled for the first time in months. "Thank you.." he whispered.
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By the next morning, Kiba awoke from the sound of Kankuro sliding his fingers over his shoulder. "Good morning," he whispered. Kiba lifted his head from his pillow and smiled again. Akamaru sat up from the end of the bed, and barked three times. Kiba sat up quickly and told Kankuro to get dressed quickly. "Akamaru said Hana is coming up the stairs with Kakashi."
Kankuro bolted out of the bed looking everywhere for his briefs. "Where did you put my underwear, Kiba?" Kankuro joked. Kiba had already had pants and looked back at him in a panic, "Just put on pants instead." he growled back. He was flustered because he could smell Hana's perfume. And she never whore perfume. This meant she was showing off to Kakashi again.
Finally Kankuro found some pants and watched Kiba open the door. "Hana, what's up." Kiba muttered. "Did you forget your mission already? You need to head out with your group, NOW!" she ordered. Kiba snarled in frustration and began scanning his room for his proper clothes meant for battle. Kankuro stood there smirking as Kiba tunneled under the bed and blankets searching for weapons and clothes. Five minutes later, Kiba found everything he needed and kissed Kankuro goodbye before leaving. "I should be back in a few days, don't worry."
He stormed out of the room with Akamaru by his side and passed Kakashi with a wave. He was out the door and running towards the entrance of the village to meet up with his temporary group. Akamaru kept pace with him happy as ever. His master was ignoring his wounds and running from the strength of sheer joy and excitement. This feeling from his master had been absent for some time.
Shikamaru heard the footsteps from behind and saw Kiba running towards them, "Hey I knew you'd be happier!" He joked. Tenten smiled and waved Kiba over. "Good to see you smiling again!" she chimed. Sakura had been speaking with the young Lord. He went by the name Yamamoto. His eye's were a beautiful green. There were red marking upon his face. Two dots in the center of his forehead and red paint under both of his eyes. His hair was a silvery white angled exactly as a criss cross in the parting of each strand. He wore different clothes then the others. A dark blue hakama tied at the waist over his white kimono wrapped around his chest. He appeared as a lord and completely unfamiliar to any of them. Kiba arrived with a grin and walked with them out of Konoha.
Shikamaru didn't even recognize the man. But something felt strange at the edge of his mind. As if he'd seen this man before somewhere, but couldn't remember. "Well, let's get this over with so I can come home to my new fiancee !" he grumbled. Tenten looked over at him in shock, "You're engaged now? When was this?" she questioned. Shikamaru grinned back, "Since last night!"
Author's Note:
Records of homosexuality in Japan date back to ancient times; indeed, at some times in Japanese history love between men was viewed as the purest form of love.
While homosexuality had never been viewed as a sin Japanese society and religion, was restricted by legal prohibition in 1873, but the provision was repealed only seven years later by the Penal Code of 1880. Exposure to Western religious thought and the desire to appear "civilized" have influenced the way that homosexuality is viewed by both the Japanese government and by the population at large since the end of the nineteenth century. (wikipedia)
So you see, it ain't wrong! -- stupid western religions, you know which ones. If I post them on here then people won't read this.