Kyosuke's Return!

"His room in the Kazekage chambers, of course." Nero said, "And there was also a feather... I do not know what it did, but it was there... And there was a clone too ? I... Can't remember. Also.. Ummm... I did not say she was released by HIS will... I just remember that. She went missing ? And appeare din Konoha with a headband. And yes, of course you can meet the organisation. You should, even. Ummm... Would meting the other leader be enough ? We lack members these days... I can call Xuro here and he'll be here in a short time. What do you think ?".

"Uhhh..." Nero kept digging his mind. Only if he was able to use that technique too... "It was his office, I assume ? It seemed like an office. And it also seemed like the clone couldn't have entered the dimension form somewhere else either, or perhaps chose not to. Either way, it brings us to two seperate questions, though the answer should be the same. If your father had a dimension, where would he have hidden the door, or where would he think was the safest to open it ? And sure... If you do not want to meet Xuro, you do not have to. Though I would have suggested it. I wouldn't have thought it would do you any harm. Now, is there anything else, if you do not want to meet with him ?".

"I'll meet Xuro whenever I can." Anko would respond to Nero's question. "Anyways, Azaiyo's alternate dimension is a mystery to me, although, if I think logically, accessing a dimension is body-linked, meaning we'd need something as important as Azaiyo's DNA to open it. Otherwise, it's history. On the other hand, however, now that I'm aware of this organization, may I ask its uniqueness? You seem to require those of high class, thus the organization must be a secret, and if I recall, organizations have some sort of unique power, correct?" Anko would stand there, looking at Nero as nothing but seriousness would be expressed on his face. He would need to be aware of any benefits this organization, for, in the Sand's current state, the village would need anything it could get. Anko had yet to know this, but the Kage was currently out traveling, and so anything important would need to be under his control.

Nero looked at the boy. "Well, I always thought that our strength is our members but... Yes, we do have a unique... Bond. Though one I thought you would have not been interested in. It... Is a curse seal I have invented. It allows our members to communicate to each other no matter far they might be... Through telepathy... Since you were not that into chatting with people, I assmed it would not interest you. Though it is, from my point of view, a benefit. What do you think about that ?".

Anko would be surprised to hear of such a power. "Telepathic communication, huh?" The Uchiha thought to himself. He would continue to look at Nero, trusting him as he would begin to speak. "I trust you. Place this curse seal on me, and we'll be in touch." It was obvious that Anko was indeed a busy man, although most of the work was currently for self-desire. His facial gestures would clearly indicate the need to leave, and so if Nero were to place the curse seal on him, he'd be able to leave satisfied. If not, well, it'd be different. "I have some other ordeals to attend to, so even if you're unable to place this 'curse seal' on me now, we'll still be able to talk another time, even with this 'Xuro' you speak of." Anko would smile saying this, knowing that he could still maintain a good bond with his nation.

Nero smiled with the words of trust were spoken by Anko. "You will feel the channel. Be able to talk to others I have marked too. Also, I must say, hearing another person's voice within your mind may be... Spooky, at first. And maybe it will be too loud. You will get used to it over time, as the rest of us did.". Nero would get up from where he was standing. He would then raise his right hand and hold his index and middle fingers nearby, as he would touch the front side of Anko's shoulders with them. Nero would then flow his chakra into Anko's skin, which would further go into his chakra network, connecting with him. Nero assumed that Anko would know that he shouldn't have fought the chakra off, so the marking would have succeeded, so the Goka clan leader, unlike previous times, would not tell Anko what needed to be done.

If Anko indeed did not fight off the chakra, he would have been marked by Nero with the Curse Mark of Light. Nero would try communicating with the Uchiha to see how he will react to the telepathy for the first time. "Can you... Hear me ?" Nero would tell him through thoughts. He would, at the same time, be looking away from him, towards the bartender to order another drink. "I want caffeine..." Nero would tell the bartender, "I leave the rest to you.". He would sit on the chair he sat on before he got up to mark Anko. Seconds later, he would look at Anko for an answer.

"Understood." Anko would say in a business-like tone, "I should be able to get used to this thing quickly, just like I have with previous powers." If allowed, Anko would briefly place his left hand on Nero's right shoulder, smiling as he'd say "Thank you." He indeed did not fight off the chakra as it soared through his body, for Anko could hopefully trust this man with his life. To test, seeing as Nero wished to demonstrate this power, Anko could indeed feel this odd presence in his mind: The Curse Seal Mark of the Light. "This is gonna be the power responsible for our future victories." Anko thought, feeding it via the seal to Nero's mind. 

"Anyways, I'll be on my way." Anko smiled, turning his back to Nero as he'd begin proceeding to his next location- that is, if he's not interrupted. This meeting was indeed worthwhile, seeing as the Uchiha could highly benefit off this new power: a power of great simplicity. Such pride the Uchiha felt for himself these days. Albeit, a new journey would await as Anko would allow the wind to guide him elsewhere.

[EXIT Unless Interrupted]

"I sincerely wish it will." Nero would say as a respond to Anko's earlier statement about how the curse mark was going to be the power responsible for their future victories, which Nero not only hoped but believed would occur. After the "heritage" of Azaiyo-sama left; Nero would have ordered another drink. "Thanks for the last one." he would have said, "Now... What do you sell to those who wish to drink to forget ?". "Ummm, anything." the bartender said. Nero chuckled. "And those that wish to drink to remember ?" Nero asked. The bartender sighed and moved his head left and right. "Of course..." Nero would have said, "Well, forgetting it is, then...". The bartender nodded. He would have been a person utmost Nero's age by the looks of it. He had straight grey-ish hair, a very thin body and face, as well as a sharp chin. His grey straight hair was falling down from all the sides except the front, which were thrown back. He also had glasses on.

He would then bring Nero a huge glass. Nero has not seen much drinks to differ one from another. "What is this again ?" the Goka would ask, looking at the huge glass of yellowish liquid, which had small white bubbles on its top. "A beer ?" the bartender said, as if it was something Nero should have known. "Oh, a beer." the Goka clna leader would have repeated, like a 1 year old baby learning new words. Nero would have finished the beer in a short time and paid his check, tipping the bartender too (not too generously though). He would only then realise the unusual darkness in the corner, that was onw left in Nero's behind. He could... Feel that "darkness"... Somehow. Perhaps his chakra sensory ? Nero would have walked towards the darkness. It appeared to be somewhat like a shadow, but it was completely dark. Nero was now sure that it possessed chakra, due to his chakra sensory, but it was... Strange.

Nero touched the shadow and in a second... He was drained inside. He fell down on the sand. "A cellar ?" Nero thought. The sand on the ground was grey. When he looked up... It was something he has not expected at all... An endless desert of grey sand, with a crescent moon on the sky. "What the..." Nero would have said, his sound causing the grey sand to be vibrated a lot, releasing a short wave of sand towards his eyesight. The wave would then form into a humanoid... And then... It took the look of Nero. "Who are you ?" Nero would have asked, "Where am I". His copy smiled. "The answers of both of those questions, ironically, are the same. I am a part of this dimension. Haiiro no Sekai, the endless desert of grey sand. You..." he would have pointed at Nero, "Are the chosen one... You are to wield the power this dimension provides. You are to be the god of this realm.". It was too sudden for Nero.

"Chosen ?" he asked, "Why me ?". That was a fair question after all, why would he have been chosen all of a sudden ? "This crack in the space and time existed since ancient times of that dimension. And it was set on a certain wave that no other shinobi could have sensed... Until you... With your presence here, the crack is closed. Now. You are the god of this realm... I will be your guide, and since I am also a part of this grey sand, you can control me, and my appearance, and anything else too... Enjoy your throne, Nero Goka," it would finally say, "For it is yours... Forever.". Nero would have been puzzled at first, but would calm down and realise the situation in short time. He would decide to test his new power and... It was true... He could literally do anything. As the first thing, he created a room, a 1000 m^3 cube. It would have had a false sky, seemingly a Genjutsu. Nero would make the ground mvoe the opposite direction he did,  with the same speed, and the false look would do the same, making it seem like Nero was moving, where in fact he was on the center of that "room".

Finally Nero would ask the question he needed to ask in the first place "How do I tavel between the realms ?". The guide would create a garganta to Nero's room. "How did you-", he would have been interrupted by the copy, "I am you... You're the god here, remember ? You know everything about this realm.". The guide would then disappear, Nero realising he knew far too many things. Either wayi he would go through the garganta to the reality, and would contact Xuro and Anko through their telepathy. "Xuro, Anko..." he would say, "Leave whatever it is you are busy with and get ready... You have got to see this...".