Author's Note: Well I am not going to write much for author's note, since I dislike how it messes with word count. Um, hopefully this story will be interesting. Since the prologue is really short I am going to combine it with chapter 1 :) I also didn't want to use a name for the young woman or husband because I think at this point it would get to confusing to just keep dolling out names. I am not going to add -chan or -kun, or anything like that. However, I will be using last names as that is how they do it in japan unless you are familiar with someone.

I also apologize if this starts a little slow. I don't want to go bam bam and make everyone question what I am thinking. Let me also state that my two main characters won't interact as much with Yusuke & co for a bit, but don't worry they will have their own adventures :)

Disclaimer: I don't own YYH. I only own the characters of my making, Loriel, Satomi, Satoru, and Tatsuo (TAT soo oh) for example.

Prologue

She stared up at the sky, watching the meteors cross across the site. It was a beautiful site with around one hundred falling per second, so the astronomy site said. The young woman looked at the little bundle in her arms, her firstborn. A big grin grew on her place as she her infant's eyes were open.

"Little one - this is a rare meteor shower, even though you will never remember it."

The door opened behind her and she looked to see her husband standing there. "Woman, I want spaghetti," he demanded playfully.

"Ha! Is that how you get me to do things around here?" She joked with him.

"No, but really I want spaghetti and we are missing the sauce. Can you go get it? I would but I can't find my glasses."

"Convenient..." she murmured, making her voice louder, "Sure baby, take your daughter." She placed her daughter in her husband's arms and extracted the keys from his hand.

"Be back in a jiff~" The baby started wailing and her husband had a horrified look on his face. She got in the car before he could call her back. She drove quietly for a bit and came to stop at the red light. She bit her lip while waiting impatiently. Finally it switched to green as she drove across a blaring of a horn started and she looked to the right where a car hurtling to fast for her to get out of the war. She closed her eyes, "I'm so sorry...I'm so sorry love, we won't get to grow old together after all." The car hit and she fell into darkness.

She opened her eyes and she found herself in a very distasteful environment, it was all white. A few different shades of white she noticed the archways, but it was all white and it annoyed her.

"Well it seems you haven't changed much, Loriel..." A male voice spoke up behind her. The young woman, Loriel, whirled around to face the male. She blinked not recognizing him.

"And you are...?"

"Oh, now I am hurt. You don't remember me! Hm?" The male stared closer at her. "Oh I see, your memories are not in tact. Reincarnation, wonderful experience it can bring, bringing our souls closer to enlightenment, but sometimes we all forget. This puts us in a bind."

"Us? Okay, I know I have reincarnated a few times, but I stopped pursuing trying to remember the past. Whats the point? My future on earth has no bearing upon the past."

"Ah...yes. I see. A good point. Well look, seeing as you do not have the memories or the power you used to, I am going to send you a place where you can recover them. I guess the Earth you are on is so lacking that you can't recover your memories. Hmm...yess, I know where to send you. I think you'll enjoy this little trip. You'll get your memories back, girl." The male taped her forehead and Loriel's awareness around herself dimmed into nothingness.

Chapter 1

"Satomi! Satoru!"

Satomi looked at her twin and they paused their name. Sighing Satomi and her twin dashed downstairs and came to a full stop in front of their mother. Satomi looked up at her mother noticing she was studying their appearance. The twins glanced at each other smirking knowing their blonde hair was perfectly in place and not a ruffle in their clothing. The mother sighed and nodded her head, seemingly satisfied with their appearance.

"We are going to see your father today. I need you two to be on your best behavior! There is an important business going to go on today."

"Yes mother." They answered together. The door bell rang and the twin's mother opened the door.

"Greetings, Mrs. Kitano. I am here to pick up the children," the limo driver said.

"Yes, yes," the mother stepped back and the twin's stepped in front. The limo driver gave the children a critical eye of their outfits. They both wore the same style Ralph Lauren polo shirt with a vest and dress pants. The both wore hats, but the girl was wearing boots and the boy dress pants, a good difference otherwise hardly anyone would be able to tell the difference.

"Mr. Sasaki, does our clothes reach your standard, or our father's for that matter?" Satomi said politely as she stared at the limo driver. Satomi noted the grey hairs that were increasing in the limo's driver hair. She gave a polite smile and followed the limo driver out the door tugging on her twin's hand.

"He has more grey hairs since we have last seen him," Satoru muttered in Satomi's ear. Mr. Sasaki opened the door to the limo and bowed.

Noticing his father was not in the limo, Satoru inquired, "Mr. Sasaki, will our father be joining us?"

"No, he has taken another limo to get the meeting place. He asked that you two review the file he has provided and reminds you that this deal is very important for Kitano Industries."

The twins got into the limo and Satomi picked up the folder studying it for a second before opening it. A name they did not know appeared on the top of the report, "Tarukane Gonzo."

Satomi glanced down further reading it quickly, "Tarukane is someone on the black market."

Satoru snorted, "No wonder why we do not pay attention to his name. I do not like dealing with the black market."

"You know what father would say, the more money, the better."

"That is because father is greedy and just enjoys material wealth. It does get it's privileges, you have to admit. Money has us going to Waseda International School. Can you deny that privilege has given you pleasure?"

"It would be better if we weren't with stuck up movie star children. They have the biggest egos around. None of them even have a career yet or funny enough, no skills," Satoru said bitterly. Satomi started at her brother for a moment.

"Yes but the curriculum is invigorating and we are in the honors program no less. That part is enjoyable right?"

"Yeah I guess you are right sis, but let's get back to this report on hand. We have to be informed or father will flip."

"Right anyways Mr. Tarukane deals with rare gems and weapons upon the black market. He is a multimillionaire and deals with-" Satomi stared at the paper not believing it.

"And what?" Satoru looked over her shoulder and started at the world.

"Demons?" Satomi just stared at the word gaping. She began flipping through the papers finding he had hired some demons to be his bodyguards.

"Father can not be serious. What is this business deal about anyways?"

"Demons," Satomi laughed hysterically. "This has to be fake. Father wants to traffic with the demons, moving them about and such."

"I don't like this business deal. I dislike father going into the black market like this."

"Well I am sure he has before, you know? He does not have us in all his business dealings. The only time he does is when he wants to show off his-"

"Perfect children," spat Satoru with much venom in his voice.

Satomi sighed and handed the fil to Satoru and stared out at the window. 'Yes you are right Toru, we know the game father is playing, but there is nothing we can do about it. We must play our role like always. Intelligent, well versed, good-looking, well-behaved chilren...at least mother got out of her perfect doting wife and mother role.'

Satoru grunted as he read the report for himself. Satomi glanced at him to see his eyes glazed over lost in thought. "Maybe I should go to that school Yusuke is at..."

Satomi rolled her eyes, "I think if we put you two together again you two would start fights and father would get upset. You know what happened last time at the playground? Except it will be much worse especially if the media caught wind of it. Father would have your hide for that."

"You are probably right. What do you think father will have us do this time?"

"Probably play piano and violin again. You know the drill. Quiet music, keep the guests entertained; that or be quizzed mindlessly and prove our oh so wonderful intelligence." Satomi answered quietly.

"Do you miss Yusuke and Keiko," Satoru asked quietly, remembering their childhood.

"I don't miss the pervert, but Keiko was nice."

"Maybe we should make a visit, for old time's sake," Satoru suggested.

"Maybe." Satomi turned her attention to the outside world watching the people walking along the street, noting their surroundings. The car turned down a dirt road with trees on either side.

"Tarukane is rich to have this kind of estate," mused Satoru, "as rich as father even."

Soon they arrived at the estate and the twins noted a bunch of servants waiting for them with their father and Tarukane Gonzo. The limo stopped and Mr. Sasaki opened the door for the twins. The twins doing their best for their father acted prim and proper getting out, with Satoru getting out first and then helping his sister. They walked up to their father and first bowed to him and then to Tarukane.

"Greetings, Mr. Kitano and salutations Mr. Tarukane. It is a pleasure to meet you," Satomi and Satoru greeted as one.

"These little twerps are yours? They sure can put on a good show Mr. Kitano," and Tarukane started to laugh. Satomi and Satoru stood there together not saying anything. They stood there quietly, like well cultured children.

"Well Tarukane, let's go inside and get down to business. Come, children," ordered Mr. Kitano. Tarukane led the way in the house. Satomi noticed the fat man sweating. Satomi nudged her brother a slight grin forming on both of their faces. Negotiations seem to be going better for their family than Tarukane. They entered a quiet washed out room where Satomi noted a violin and a keyboard. Mr. Kitano pointed at it without a word and Satomi and Satoru took their places, Satomi playing the keyboard and Satoru playing the violin. They started playing quietly as their father continued negotiations with Tarukane.

Tarukane pulled out a shining little jewel, "Look at this Mr. Kitano, there here is a Hiruiseki. Beautiful isn't it?"

"Yes I have heard of them. A very rare find indeed."

Tarukane gave Kitano a very evil grin, "Well I have in my possession one of those ice maidens who create the Hiruiseki. I need to make her cry however. I need some of the technology you have to help me."

"What is in this for me? If this does not work, then what?" Tarukane quieted down for a moment and Satomi noticed a bead of sweat trickled down his face. Clearly despite being rich, Tarukane did not have the brains.

"I will pay you back, money is not a problem. This is such a lucrative deal. Haha, how about we go 50/50 if this works?"

"It seems like a chance. I will help you this once, if it works, it works. Yet if it does not-" a knock on the door interrupted Mr. Kitano's speech. A servant came in with tea, setting the tray down, she poured two cups of it, bowed and left. Mr. Kitano continued, "Yet if it does not, I will still get 50% of the profit you here? It is expensive what you are asking for."

Mr. Kitano picked up his tea and sipped it, giving Tarukane a hard stare. Tarukane gulped, Satomi noticed his beady little eyes going back and forth as he stared at his tea. He picked it up and sipped. "Yes...yes...that will be a fine deal."

The two sat next too each other and continued other business matters like the falling out of various companies and associates, some local yakuza gangs, and other black market issues. Satomi listened to it bored as she continued to play quietly with her brother. Satomi discreetly tapped her head for a second and put her hand back to the piano quickly.

Opening their twin connection, Satomi spoke, 'This is so boring. I thought we would hear something more interesting about demons.'

Satoru made a dis-pleasurable noise in her mind, 'It's in between the lines of what they are saying, sort-of. It's probably a code those two know to discuss other business without certain people knowing, or children.'

'Don't be so bitter Toru. Just appreciate being lucky to be born to an extremely rich father and a mother with old money. Our every whims, given to us.'

'Doesn't make being treated like a trophy nicer.'

'You just have issues. Let's go work on some fabric later and make some clothes. Very therapeutic don't you think?'

'No Tomi, I want to pound some faces. Let's go to the gym.'

'Toru...' Satomi let her bangs fall in front of her eyes as she started at the bodyguard behind Tarukane.

'Tomi?'

'Look at that guy behind Tarukane, he is giving us a funny look.'

'Shit, I hope he doesn't realize...'

'Let's stop talking for now, as much as I would rather not be bored.' Satoru shut the connection down and Satomi heard silence in her mind. This was going to be a long meeting. Abruptly however, Tarukane and Kitano stopped talking and Kitano stood up.

"Come children, we are done for the day." Mr. Kitano said. Satomi glanced at her brother and stopped playing.

"It was nice doing business with you Mr. Kitano," Tarukane politely said.

"You as well, we can discuss other matters later." With that Satomi and Satoru followed their father out of the house back to the limo.

"Mr. Sasaki, I will be taking the children with me. Please inform their mother," Kitano ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Kitano," Mr. Sasaki bowed and quickly left. The twins followed their father quietly into the other limo. Satomi nervously placed both her hands in her lap looking down.

"How is your schooling going? I trust it is well," Mr. Kitano asked his children.

"Yes father, we are doing well. We are top students still with the highest scores." Satoru answered.

"Ah yes, good good. Satomi how are those clothes you have been working so hard on? Do you think you could finish them for October? I would like to show them off to a friend of mine. I showed her a few pictures of what you have been working on them and she really liked them. However, I still need you two to model for Fashion week as per usual. So make sure you keep eating and exercising just right and do over exert. I do not need extremely muscular children. I also be needing you two to do a business concert for me in August. You two got all that?"

"Yes father."

"Good. I am keeping you for the weekend and I will take you to school. I will have business partners coming in and out all weekend so I need you two to be on your best behavior and call if I need you. So no rough housing either."

"Yes father," they answered together. Satomi and Satoru stared at each horrified, this was not how they wanted to spend their weekend.