”Cream? sugar?” Hideki Hana asked as she poured coffee into a small china cup.
”No thank you, ma’am; I take mine black.” Narashi Jo politely declined as she slid the cup over to him. The woman sitting across the polished oak table was an aging beauty in her late forties, her grey-streaked black hair pulled back in an intricate braid that ran down to the center of her back. Even more so than the lavishly furnished house, the fine china, and other displays of wealth, Jo was impressed by the fact that she (unlike most women, rich and poor) hadn’t dyed her hair. It spoke volumes about her personality. Her dress also clued him in on her character; the simple but elegant pastel-blue kimono marking her status without being overbearing.
Jo, while sure the Sennin wasn’t watching him every second of every day, had been diligently wearing a necktie 24/7 for the last week; not even daring to remove one without there being a second tie already around his neck ready to take its place. Today, he was wearing the Main Branches dress-code of business-casual; black dress slacks and a white, long sleeved button-up shirt, complete with black necktie, black leather belt, and (as always) his black leather steel-toed boots. Even the Hidekis’ stuck-up butler couldn’t tell they were out of place once Jo put a military-style polish on them.
”Thank you for coming down so quickly. I had hoped we’d have more time to plan this out, but it seems my little Ami is planning another one of her mysterious “outings” for today, and I didn’t want to lose this opportunity. “
”It’s no trouble at all, ma’am; I understand completely. I‘ve already been filled in on the mission parameters, and I’ve been given a file containing all the names, most recent pictures and descriptions of the approved associates. I’ll keep an eye on her and-“ Jo’s ears perked up as a door down the hall opened, the sound of two teenage girls chattering preceding them down the hall.
”That’s Ami and her maidservant Mai; they must’ve just finished kendo practice.” Hana said as the two girls walked into the room. Jo recognized Ami from the picture in his file; tall for a girl, the seventeen year old looked like what her mother must have twenty years ago. Full-figured and dressed in a white linen gi with her haired pulled back in a tight ponytail, Ami looked anything but posh and polished. Mai, her hair light brown and cut in a pageboy bob looked even less feminine due to her lack of a girlish figure.
”Hey, mom. Who’s this?”
”Oh, this is Narashi Jo, he’s a Kumo Shinobi. I was considering hiring a few ninja to escort us to the Gala at the capitol in a couple of weeks; Narashi is just here to explain the services they offer and the costs associated.” The mother lied deftly. ”We were just finishing up. Thank you for coming Narashi; we’ll be contacting you soon with our decision.”Taking his cue to leave (without getting to even take a sip of his coffee), Jo stood and bowed graciously to all three before leaving.
…Four Hours Later…
Holy Raiden! Jo had been following Ami and Mai around for what felt like an eternity; in and out of shops, crossing through town two or three times. He’d almost lost them once at the mall, but was able to find them again a couple seconds later eating ice cream at the food court. There had also been a close call at the grocery store when they were picking up supplies for the picnic Jo thought would never happen, but he was able to dodge it by transforming into an old lady and asking them to help him get something from a high shelf.
Finally, around three o’clock, the two girls went to a park to have their picnic. They chose a relatively secluded little clearing near a small stream and laid out their blanket. Settling down high in the branches of a tree, Jo waited for what he assumed to be a boring hour or two for him, but a lovely meal for them. That is, until the bushes rustled on the other side of the clearing. Just as Jo thought things were going to get interesting, out of the bushes came two young men he knew were on the approved associates list. One was Ami’s No. 1 approved suitor, Amashi Ki; the other was his manservant, Tenishi. They too had a picnic basket, and joined the two girls on the grass.
’Oh, goodie! Now I get to watch these four perfectly acceptable friends sit down to have a perfectly normal and approved lunch. Fantastic!’ That’s when Ki and Tenishi shared a kiss…. ’Wait, what?’… and then another! This time, not just a little peck on the lips either! ’So Ami and Mai are covering for their friends affair. Wait, now what’re the girls do- oh… OH!’ Jo wasn’t watching four friends having lunch, but two same-sex couples out on a double date! Feeling more than a little scummy for intruding on their privacy, Jo took a couple of quick pictures with his Polaroid camera before sneaking off to leave them with some privacy.
…One Hour Later…
Jo sat at the same dining room table with Ami and Ki’s parents as well as the parents of both Mai and Tenishi, all four pairs of parents confused as to why they had been called in for a meeting with the Genin before their children had gotten home. ”Alright, for those of you who don’t know me, I’m Narashi Jo, Kumo Genin. Mr. and Mrs. Hideki hire me to keep an eye on their daughter Ami, so as to make sure everything with her was on the up-and-up. Well, I was tailing Ami and Mai during their outing today, and they did in fact go on a picnic like they said they were going to. Ki and Tenishi joined them a few minutes later, which is why you are all here.” Jo paused for a moment, not quite sure how to continue.
”How can I put this gently… Um… they’re relationships… aren’t conventional…” At the confused looks he received, Jo tried another approach. ”They’re… batting for the opposite teams…” More confused looks. Jo’s voice went flat. ”Your kids are all gay.” The resulting uproar had Jo shouting to quiet everyone down as four different sets of parents started screaming for proof. ”Quiet everyone, quiet!” Jo pulled out his pictures and spread them out on the table. ”Here are a few photographs I took during the, uh, encounter in question. Now, the bigger question is… how are you going to deal with it?”
{For the parents reactions when the kids get home, approve mission No.2}
”No thank you, ma’am; I take mine black.” Narashi Jo politely declined as she slid the cup over to him. The woman sitting across the polished oak table was an aging beauty in her late forties, her grey-streaked black hair pulled back in an intricate braid that ran down to the center of her back. Even more so than the lavishly furnished house, the fine china, and other displays of wealth, Jo was impressed by the fact that she (unlike most women, rich and poor) hadn’t dyed her hair. It spoke volumes about her personality. Her dress also clued him in on her character; the simple but elegant pastel-blue kimono marking her status without being overbearing.
Jo, while sure the Sennin wasn’t watching him every second of every day, had been diligently wearing a necktie 24/7 for the last week; not even daring to remove one without there being a second tie already around his neck ready to take its place. Today, he was wearing the Main Branches dress-code of business-casual; black dress slacks and a white, long sleeved button-up shirt, complete with black necktie, black leather belt, and (as always) his black leather steel-toed boots. Even the Hidekis’ stuck-up butler couldn’t tell they were out of place once Jo put a military-style polish on them.
”Thank you for coming down so quickly. I had hoped we’d have more time to plan this out, but it seems my little Ami is planning another one of her mysterious “outings” for today, and I didn’t want to lose this opportunity. “
”It’s no trouble at all, ma’am; I understand completely. I‘ve already been filled in on the mission parameters, and I’ve been given a file containing all the names, most recent pictures and descriptions of the approved associates. I’ll keep an eye on her and-“ Jo’s ears perked up as a door down the hall opened, the sound of two teenage girls chattering preceding them down the hall.
”That’s Ami and her maidservant Mai; they must’ve just finished kendo practice.” Hana said as the two girls walked into the room. Jo recognized Ami from the picture in his file; tall for a girl, the seventeen year old looked like what her mother must have twenty years ago. Full-figured and dressed in a white linen gi with her haired pulled back in a tight ponytail, Ami looked anything but posh and polished. Mai, her hair light brown and cut in a pageboy bob looked even less feminine due to her lack of a girlish figure.
”Hey, mom. Who’s this?”
”Oh, this is Narashi Jo, he’s a Kumo Shinobi. I was considering hiring a few ninja to escort us to the Gala at the capitol in a couple of weeks; Narashi is just here to explain the services they offer and the costs associated.” The mother lied deftly. ”We were just finishing up. Thank you for coming Narashi; we’ll be contacting you soon with our decision.”Taking his cue to leave (without getting to even take a sip of his coffee), Jo stood and bowed graciously to all three before leaving.
…Four Hours Later…
Holy Raiden! Jo had been following Ami and Mai around for what felt like an eternity; in and out of shops, crossing through town two or three times. He’d almost lost them once at the mall, but was able to find them again a couple seconds later eating ice cream at the food court. There had also been a close call at the grocery store when they were picking up supplies for the picnic Jo thought would never happen, but he was able to dodge it by transforming into an old lady and asking them to help him get something from a high shelf.
Finally, around three o’clock, the two girls went to a park to have their picnic. They chose a relatively secluded little clearing near a small stream and laid out their blanket. Settling down high in the branches of a tree, Jo waited for what he assumed to be a boring hour or two for him, but a lovely meal for them. That is, until the bushes rustled on the other side of the clearing. Just as Jo thought things were going to get interesting, out of the bushes came two young men he knew were on the approved associates list. One was Ami’s No. 1 approved suitor, Amashi Ki; the other was his manservant, Tenishi. They too had a picnic basket, and joined the two girls on the grass.
’Oh, goodie! Now I get to watch these four perfectly acceptable friends sit down to have a perfectly normal and approved lunch. Fantastic!’ That’s when Ki and Tenishi shared a kiss…. ’Wait, what?’… and then another! This time, not just a little peck on the lips either! ’So Ami and Mai are covering for their friends affair. Wait, now what’re the girls do- oh… OH!’ Jo wasn’t watching four friends having lunch, but two same-sex couples out on a double date! Feeling more than a little scummy for intruding on their privacy, Jo took a couple of quick pictures with his Polaroid camera before sneaking off to leave them with some privacy.
…One Hour Later…
Jo sat at the same dining room table with Ami and Ki’s parents as well as the parents of both Mai and Tenishi, all four pairs of parents confused as to why they had been called in for a meeting with the Genin before their children had gotten home. ”Alright, for those of you who don’t know me, I’m Narashi Jo, Kumo Genin. Mr. and Mrs. Hideki hire me to keep an eye on their daughter Ami, so as to make sure everything with her was on the up-and-up. Well, I was tailing Ami and Mai during their outing today, and they did in fact go on a picnic like they said they were going to. Ki and Tenishi joined them a few minutes later, which is why you are all here.” Jo paused for a moment, not quite sure how to continue.
”How can I put this gently… Um… they’re relationships… aren’t conventional…” At the confused looks he received, Jo tried another approach. ”They’re… batting for the opposite teams…” More confused looks. Jo’s voice went flat. ”Your kids are all gay.” The resulting uproar had Jo shouting to quiet everyone down as four different sets of parents started screaming for proof. ”Quiet everyone, quiet!” Jo pulled out his pictures and spread them out on the table. ”Here are a few photographs I took during the, uh, encounter in question. Now, the bigger question is… how are you going to deal with it?”
{For the parents reactions when the kids get home, approve mission No.2}