The gods will ask the readers for votes. The poll is in my profile.

Kami= The goddess was staring at the readers like a noblewoman did with peasants. "You must vote for me! Or I will turn your li-URK!"

Amaterasu= She had grabbed Kami's neck and was wringing it. "If any of these fools try to injure a voter, I'll make them regret it." She tossed the body aside. "But if you vote for me, I will be happy."

Lilith= She saw the example of Kami and paled. "Ahem, (don't come after me) if you're having problems with your lover, I'll spice up your love life if you vote for me."

Suzaku= He clicked his tongue. "You don't need to feel pressured to vote for me."

Seiryū= "Hehe, I'll show a good loving for the ladies that votes for m-" He received a foot to the face. "NO HARASSING TOO!"

Byakko= "Yo! I hope that you enjoy winter, and keep yourselves warm~" He held a cheese fondue and hot chocolate.

Genbu= He was relaxing on a couch. "It would be good to receive votes, the author will make a short story with the two most voted."

Byakko was supervising the preparations for the festival, as it was the season designated to him, quelling occasional arguments and issuing orders, Genbu was helping as well as he was passing the baton to him. The ever lecherous dragon had been staring at the dancers that were rehearsing until Suzaku kicked him through a wall. "You'd think that his fire would have burned out by now."

The night was approaching, the preparations were finished and the humans had been led to a balcony to watch over the ceremony. It was erected around a lit up bonfire that flashed with many colors thanks to the several breeds of fire dragons, putting up a great sight for the shinobi. Their reservations were almost gone, as the villagers were inviting and cordial. Konohamaru saw a glimpse of someone he knew, Hanabi, he followed after her until he managed to grab her arm. "Hey! What's the- Konohamaru?" He smiled brightly at her. "So I wasn't wrong! It's good to see you well." She pulled her arm out of his grip. "It's good to see you too." The Sarutobi picked both her hands and made a statement. "I've been thinking about this since you left, I think that I like you." The girl cringed, a thing that was unnoticed by the boy. "So, will you be my girlfriend?" Shishihige barged in at this moment. "Back off man! She's already taken!"

At another corner of the area, some of the Hyuuga elders caught Hitomi as she was accompanied by Hyō and decided to have a talk. "Hyuuga Hitomi." The woman pursed her lips at the sight of the man. "Hanori-san, I am not a Hyuuga anymore and I thought that I made that clear long ago." The man didn't budge, flanked by his fellow elders. "You have the Byakugan, and both your daughters do as well, therefore you are Hyuuga." A brow twitched in anger. "I am married, and my daughters have forsaken the name." She stepped forward but a hand held her back. "Think of the baby." Hanori lowered his eyes to her waist and saw the bump. "So you bedded someone of lower progeny. As expected of one of the shames, now I see why the other one was banned, dirty blood." Hitomi gritted her teeth. "Take it back, before I make you regret ever saying this!"

Hinata was walking peacefully, eating some of the many treats offered on the stands. Yozora walked alongside her, chewing on a large meat jerky. Kurama was right behind her fighting with his dragon over the meat and steamed buns. Cheers could be heard at the seasonal change. She saw Temari eyeing some of the weasels using their sickles to make whirlwinds of fire and water. Kankuro was close by, staring at the spiders as they put up a puppet show. She knew that Genbu had brought the ninja here, he actually asked her for permission. Until now she saw no trouble, then she saw Naruto coming on her. 'Dang it!' The boy dashed towards her and begged for forgiveness, but couldn't speak further as Yozora instinctively lunged at him to defend Hinata. "Stop!" *Rrr?* Yozora was using the blonde as a chew toy, but dropped him at the look on Hinata's face. Yūshi got interested and picked the orange lump, throwing it up and catching it when it fell. "You too!" *Gruff?* The red male spat the blonde far away at the LOOK coming from Hinata, one could see a wolf behind her. Kurama picked the anger coming from his mate and went to calm her down. "Chill hun, it's a day for party, not to getting angry."

Byakko groaned at the sight of these conflicts, he had hoped that there wouldn't be any at all. "Genbu, you were wrong in bringing them here." Kami was eating heartily until she made a comment: "Why not pit the ones arguing against each other?" The tiger sighed with grief. This goddess was like a kick to the balls every time she appeared. "I'm offended by that." He grimaced. "Stop reading the thoughts of others without permission." His sight fell on Seiryū, who was using a spyglass. "That lecher…" He shoved the object on the dragon's face, smirking when he rolled around in pain. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" A look of pure contempt adorned his face. He turned around and jumped to the ground, growing up to fifty meters tall. "Whoever has an argument to settle, go to the arena, this is a place for public entertainment!"

The Hyuuga elders backed off when they heard the monstrous roar from the tiger god, deciding to leave the woman alone. Konohamaru was glaring at Shishihige. "Dude, you're older than her!" The lion showed his fangs in anger. "And why should that matter? My father was thirty and my mother was just twenty when they married!" Hanabi was so nervous that she lost control, letting her anger surface and let out an irritated hiss. "Leave us alone Sarutobi." The boy jumped at the sight of sharp canines. "But you're only ten! He must be at sixteen!" "Fifteen actually." He glared at the older male. "It doesn't matter!" The ex-Hyuuga got ticked off and grabbed the long scarf on the ground, giving it a hard tug and pulling the boy towards her. Mustering her best glare like her mother teached her, Hanabi growled two words menacingly. "Fuck. Off."

The Mizukage was interested on the village, there were signs that she never tight that she would be able to witness. Right now she was watching a woman that had serpentine features dance, gliding on the ground smoothly, a long and white tail waved behind her. "Enchanting, right?" Mei got startled at the voice speaking up behind her. She turned around and saw a man around her age smiling. "Hi, is she your wife?" She had noticed his look of pride. "No, she's my sister. By the way, I'm Tanaka, your turn." He had gray eyes and rusty orange hair. "I'm Mei Terumi." He chuckled. "You sound confident for a human." She smiled. "I'm the leader of my village after all." The man picked a roasted leg from a nearby tray. "So you must be a Kage, correct?" He examined the meat and breathed fire on it. "Yes, and how did you manage to use fire without seals?" She had a glimmer of curiosity on her eyes. "Hm? Oh yeah, you're from the outside. I'm a dragon." Mei couldn't help raising a brow. "So, you're the same as those?" She pointed to some dragon cubs that were fighting over a steak. "Sorta, but the only similarity is our ancestry. If someone traced back the genealogic tree of any dragon, they'd end with the green hair dud up there."