Neshita laughed cover her mouth as she laughted. Neshita was wearing her geisha robe. She loved the geisha's dresses. Even no mater how much it was a pain to put it on. "It may feel that way. But that is how little geisha's have their outfits. Little girls like you grow fast. Neshita taped the daughters nose.<br/><br/>Neshita watch ' the dance from the new geisha dance. Neshita is sadden by the thought she would never be a geisha in her village she grew up in. She had turned to leave the okiya and his dream. She wakes up next to Susanoo still asleep. Getting up she moves to the balcony that was where a window should be. She looked at the large pond. Then had found herself in deep in thought. She looked at her new place. While she thought. His dream felt so real. She had never been in someone dream before. So it was still unusual. But what made her even more sad. Was, the dream wasn't real.<br/><br/>She had seem a shadow over the sun. She looked up to see some demons flying. She knew who it was. Neshita had turned to Susanoo. She knew she had to stay near him. "Sister, you should come down with him. Head Yori will want to meet the man who stole the youngest of the families heart. But while she wants to see how well the youngest has grown." Neshita had noded and Neshitagoka had left. Neshita looked at the god in the bed. His sword was next to the bed. She knew he didn't like his sword far.