Dear Kagura,

How are you doing? Is that perm-head treating you alright along with Glasses? If they aren't, just let me know and I'll take care of it. Also, I found some pictures back home. I figured you might like to see them.

Sincerely,

Papi


Sighing at her Papi's over protectiveness, Kagura looked through the pictures attached to the letter. It had images of her Mami, Papi, and even Kamui.

At the bottom of the pile, an innocent looking photo showed her brother as a baby with a tuff of shockingly black hair. Wait... black hair? Since when did Kamui have black hair?

This was impossible! Nobody in their right mind, especially her mother, would dye a baby's hair. And Kamui's hair, from what she could recall, was always orange like hers. Kagura's racing mind scanned through possible explanations and could only find one.

For the Yato, soulmates had the same hair color. That meant that...

Kamui was her soulmate.

"H-He left me even though I was his..." Kagura couldn't even finish that sentence. She thought she would be happy if she found out the identity of her soulmate. She was wrong. She just felt anger and rage at her brother.

Trying to be calm and distant, Kagura put the photos next to the letter and exited the room.

"Oi, Kagura! We got a job."

If Kamui could just go about acting like they weren't soulmates and feel that she meant nothing to him...

"Fine, but get me some sukonbu!"

Well so could she.


In a galaxy far, far away

Meanwhile, a certain Yato looked out into space through the heavily tinted windows of his spaceship.

"What are you thinking about now, Kamui?" Abuto absently scratched his head.

Letting out a murderous grin, Kamui suddenly sat up and turned to his vice-commander.

"Set course for Earth. It's time to pay a visit to its samurai"