Neshita had watched the man, who she so cared about. She knew he was beating himself up, for causing them to move. She took susanoo close to her. She wrapped her arms around susanoo, hugging him deeply. "Mother already knew we needed to move anyways. She was gonna move before I came around. But then... well. I came into the okiya. The village was already wondering why Yaori wasn't aging. So Hiyta thought I could quiet down the village. But that didn't help at all. You have not been here long enough. To know what the villagers say. The tea house are in it as well. Please don't blame yourself. It saddens me to see you like this." She had to make sure the next thing she did. Didn't kill him or turn him into a mindless servant. But to help him feel better. She had placed her hand gently on his neck. She laid her lips on his. Her red lips against his. The sister watched in aw. They were happy to see Neshita, so attached to this god. Hiyta remembered when she was in love.  But she contemplated about his human part. She didn't know how Neshita would handle Susanoo being human. To the point he would be no longer immortal.  Which would mean she would have to face his death. The path Neshita went down was a risky path.<br/>Hiyta looked out of the village. Then back to the two still, in a kiss. Hiyta commanded mentally, to make susanoo fall asleep. Neshita kiss him, making susanoo fall into a deep sleep.<br/>"You will fly him on your back. Then we can get there faster. But it will still take a day or two." Hiyta ordered. Neshita had noded, picking him up and opening her wings so she could fly. She had then took his arms over her shoulder. Kicking off the ground. The Aika's had then left. The villagers had woken up as the Aika left into the dark. It took them three days to get to an old traditional Chinese house. Neshita had placed susanoo in a bed. With the covers over him. Kissing his forehead which would have awaken him. "Good morning." They were north of Jingxinzhen. She smiled as she sat next to him. She was extremely tired. But she tried her best not to show it. They had flew, without a stop in between. She wore a tradional chinese dress. That was red with black accents, like the black note buttons on the neck. While black floral design on the lower part.