Finally Open

Ant Lounge, a local club with an abbreviation that only older people should know about in Kusagakure that was founded by Zero Nara and Kaji Kanto in order to just lay back and have fun with the assistance of Riku Shikyo, Kyoko Shikyo, Mizu Sangana and Daisuke Hikaru. Inside the Ant Lounge currently was dozens, if not hundreds of Kusagakure citizens dancing their way through the dance floor, getting a drink from the bar, meeting and greeting strangers, etc. The building was the exact same way that it was left 5 years prior, but didn’t give off the fact that it hasn’t been used for 5 years with excessive cleaning.

It seemed quite weird that the Lounge had actually never been opened all those years ago yet it seemed to have been the dream of most, if not all, the founders of the idea. Seemed as if ever since the chaos of the Red Phoenix incident, the idea just died down, though by the time it was all over, there were only three out of the six founders left, two of them being too busy to even associate with Kusa, much less the AnT Lounge ever again, and the other being too busy himself to set it up, not to mention he wasn’t the “clubbing” type if you know what I mean.

But alas, with the help, motivation, and determination of Maya Natsume to let her former pupil finally have some fun and a few days worth of cleaning, the AnT Lounge was finally able to become reborn in the blazing glory that was most likely the vision that everyone had on the night of its creation. Speaking of Maya, she was currently dancing on top of one of the bar top counters as a result of having several glasses and was undoubtedly catching every single one of the guys’ attention and even a few of the females. Some of them paying attention to her hips, mostly her backside, while she shook them to match the rhythm of the pop song, some of them watching her chest, mostly her breasts, as they bounced continuously in unison with her moving body, but all had the same thing on their minds with the same hypnotized looks on their faces.

Daisuke was currently just sighing and yawning as he sat around another one of the bar stools over a different counter. He took a look at the empty glass in front of him, it seemed crystal clean, indicating that he hadn’t taken a drink from it all night as he laid his head on the counter. He placed his right index finger on the edge and circled around it as he thought about just asking for a drink then looking at the bartender. The bartender was cleaning one of the recently washed glasses extremely slowly as he stared up in the direction that Maya was dancing on. Daisuke simply let out a sigh, thinking about how weak the male gender, including himself, was to the attributes to the attractive female gender and how that has lead to many deaths for them over the years yet they still somehow remain the dominant in terms of power overall.

He somewhat missed his hobby of making technology and even thought about making some more around Kusa but Maya forbad him from technological science for the time being. Normally, Daisuke wasn’t the type of person to just sit down and take orders but Maya had a tendency of making some cruel and unusual punishments fir disobedience so he simply restrained himself. Thinking about how pointless it was for him to stay there seeing as no one has bothered to speak to him for hours, he got up from the stool and walked through the intense crowd of people in order to have a smoke outside.

Yamazu was not the happiest monkey at the moment. He had been everywhere looking for the Yonbi. Mr. Four-Tails was, sadly enough, already hosted. Yamazu had no idea how to get a tailed beast out of a host once it was in there, but he doubted that his ethics would allow him to do it anyway, since it would probably involve pain or some kind of immoral sacrifice. He had moped around a bit in the wilds, feeling rather sorry for himself, until he decided to keep looking for this host person. Not to harm him or try to pull Yonbi out, but just to meet him and sure that Mr. Four-Tails was doing alright. What then, he did not know. Maybe go after these Akatsuki people. Maybe just keep wandering until he found a new purpose, waiting for the great day that he could finally become one with the Yonbi, if that day ever came. Until then, finding and talking with the host was the only task he had.

From what he had heard, the man had last resided in Kiri, but had come to Kusagakure, so here he was. This time, he decided to not just go about shouting out again, since it would probably just get him kicked out like in Kirigakure. He just walked randomly in all directions, hoping that the Yonbi inside the host would sense his chakra or see his face and compel it's host to talk to him, creating perhaps a strange familiarity. Yamazu knew that it was a long shot, but it was the only shot he had. He continued to walk along, smiling to himself and humming a nonsensical tune.

Yamazu jumped as he knocked into somebody. Murmuring his apologies, he was about to walk on when he felt something. A warm, intense chakra. The sensation he had been looking for for over a century. A feeling he had not felt since...

He quickly turned back to the man he had just bumped into. He stared at the man intently for a second, gawking at him like an idiot. No way, it could not be! After all this time, one of his plans actually worked?! He really had just bumped into Mr. Four-Tails by walking randomly? What where the odds!

"Yonbi?" said the Monkey-Priest with a nervous and hopeful tone, his hands clentched together and hopping from foot to foot. "Have I found my four-tailed friend at last?"