The civil Battle of Sekigahara reigned for over a century between the Daimyos of two most influential regions in Japan; however, Konoha had swiftly consolidated power from their heavily fortified castle at Edo - all thanks to the prodigious samurai whose blade beheaded the enemy. His name spread quickly, praised by every tongue that spoke it. Kakashi Hatake. The most influential Samurai of the region.

Tonight, he and other noble samurai visited House Tokonkawa of the red light district - the infamous, prestigious brothel, Home to Japan's numerous, most enticing courtesans and escorts.

Not only that, it also housed the best Geishas and Geikos. You were one of them; You were a mistress of the shamisen and koto, renowned for your voice across Edo and regions ahead.

Performances were in full swing, courtesans dancing across the wide, oak-adorned halls as the noble men watched from their regal seats.

"You are a nobleman, Hatake-dono. A noble, wealthy man of marriageable age. Tonight, you may pick any girl from this hall that you desire to court, and I shall give her to you regardless of price and conditions," The Tonkongawa house's Okami boasted pridefully as she poured Kakashi some sake, wanting to make herself seem big and generous.

"Well, if that is so.." The masked samurai trailed off in an aloof manner. His sight was far away from the consorts who danced beautifully - no. His gaze was set on the geisha who sang for them. "If you allow me, then I must pick her." He extended a hand lazily in your direction.

"The Geisha? Well..." The Okami was thrown off by Kakashi's request for a Geisha as opposed to her exquisite courtesans.

"You did say I could choose to court any lady from this hall, yes?" Kakashi drawled nonchalantly. "If I must, then I pick her, Okami-sama." Kakashi's eyes were set on you, intense but veiled with nonchalance.