Two infant children crawled across the carpeted floor of a small home, a couple seemed to argue within a different area of the room, but no sounds could be heard as their mouths moved rapidly. The two adults themselves began to cry, but the question that floated through Junkos mind was why are they crying? The adult couple gave each other a soft kiss upon the lips, giving a good representation of true love. With a matter of time, The two kids were grabbed by the adult couple, rapped into separate blankets and given to a woman. The woman face wasn't visible, but she wore a black cloak that seemed to make her every movement a bad one. The two children mouths open widely as tears fell from their eyes, but no sounds were heard as they cried. The adult couple gave a brief kiss on the kids forehead before the mysterious woman took the kids on a horse. Once the home began to fade away, the children cries were heard as if a tremendous thunderstorm had began, and the rain came from the kids tears. A loud clap of thunder boomed across the sky, echoing for miles.
Junko suddenly lifted his head from his pillow, dripping in sweat with a small tear falling from his right eye. Rain tapped upon his room window as ravishing winds blew the branches of the near trees outside. "What the fuck type dream was that? Why the hell did a tear come from my eye?" Junko thought as he reached to his bed side table, grabbing his box of smokes, lighter, and ashtray. Putting a cigarette between his lips, Junko lit a cigarette. "I need some air." Junko thought as he walked around his mysterious dark home in nothing but his boxers, carrying an ashtray.
Opening his closet, Junko grabbed his common suit which he had began to wear since his return home, shoes, and a black rain coat to cover over his attire. Junko opened his front door at the crack of thunder, but something wasn't right, Where was Junko heading?
Junko arrived within the part of Kumogakure that seemed to never sleep. The Susukino District seemed to still glow as the dreadful rain poured down upon the great lands. Moving through the crowds of people, Junko arrived at a seemingly small populated bar. Dripping in rain, Junko entered into the bar hearing a small ringing of a bell placed at the top of the door to signify the opening of it. Small sudden squeaks echoed across the room, but quickly was drained out by cracks of thunder. The storm seemed to worsen by the minute, but Junko didn't care. Sitting down at the bar with his face not being seen due to his cloak, Junko withdrew his cigarette from his mouth, blowing a huge amount of smoke into the ventilated atmosphere of the bar.
"A small glass of sake, all I need is a buzz." Junko said looking down, but talking to the bartender as he began to think. "It's only been me and you brother from the start with this village, but I have always felt that we didn't belong. Where are we really from? All we know is that we were orphans, but I need more information then that. I want to know where I came from and who were my parents that failed to raise me, who coward away from their responsibilities as adults and sent their own creation to a pitiful faith?"
The bar began with a steady flow of music, People had already been intoxicated and some already began simple debates that would surely progress into arguments and from there to a fight. With a small thump, A glass of sake had been placed upon the table for Junko with an ashtray. Placing a single hand on the glass, Junko lifted it gradually taking slow sips. He surely didn't want to make a repeat of being drunk as he did at the Black Lotus Hotel. Junko sat, deep in thought. Not knowing the truth of his life. The simple thought seemed to bite away at Junkos soul making him feel caged, waiting for the truth to set him free.
