Chapter Two

~A New Home and New Circumstance~

A.B.W: Hey guys! I forgot to put up the disclaimer last time so I'm gunna do that now.

Draco:Why am I here again?

A.B.W: Because I'm forc- your doing the disclaimer for me :)

Draco: Why can't Potter or Zabini do it?

A.B.W: Because I gots some juicy blackmail on you and some poor parrot

Draco: OKAY OKAY I'LL SAY THE STUPID DISCLAIMER!*looks to the screen breaking the fourth wall* -Asumi-Blood-Wings- does not own Harry Potter or any of it's characters J.K Rowling does thank god! But she does owns the plot of this weird story and her OC's.

A.B.W: Thank you Dragon, now the story can begin!

Draco: Drago- have you been hanging out with my mother? Is that how you learned about the parrot story?

A.B.W: Hehe, *runs away while laughing as mad as a hatter* Mooncinder is betaing for this story so give her some props peoples! I'm gunna tell Rita Skeeter~

Draco: Oh sheet No0o0o0o0o0ooo! *runs after me while holding his wand and muttering curses under his breath*


'Ugh, where am I?' he groggily thought as he lifted himself from a soft surface that could not be his old cot back home. 'As a matter of fact I don't think there was this much light in the cupboard...!'

He gazed at the room he was in with round eyes as he took in his surroundings. The room was painted in a nice golden color that if hit in the right light just seemed to sparkle. The light from earlier that had woken him up came from a set of sliding doors that were made of the prettiest decorated paper he had ever seen! It was so realistic that he could just see the fish wiggle their tails, the sea horses throw their heads back and an eel blink with its glowing amber eyes. And when that eel reared back and made a move for one of the fish only for it to lazily swim out of harms way, he felt like his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets.

'Bloody hell!' he shouted in his head as the once still pictures began to move as if he was staring into a real life aquarium.

"Ah so they've found another to spook," a female voice said calmly from the other side of the room.

He whipped his head around to the voice to see a tall slim woman with shoulder length black hair with streaks of white standing in the doorway with a smile looking at him. But before he could ask who she was, a blur of black and a happy squeal made its way around his waist making him wonder.

'Where am I and what the heck is happening?'

"Oh Harii I'm so glad you're alright! I was so worried when you collapsed when I got you inside the compound that I had rushed you to Okaa-san right away! I didn't know what was gonna happen to you but Okaa-san said you were alright and now that you're awake I'm glad Okaa-san is usually right in this type of stuff!" a girl with black hair rambled on in a strange language as she squeezed him again. Not knowing what to do with her he just tentatively patted her head.

He remembered a girl sobbing in the park and her mother comforting her like this so he copied her, maybe it would work...? The girl began to give out a low purr as his hand scratched her head. The scratching seemed to calm her down as she let go of him to let him get a good lungful of air. But as the girl purred louder, it now sounded more like a deep sedated growl, a faint pop sounded in the quiet room and he looked around for what could have made it to see twitching black white tipped sonar ears tilted to the side on the girls head and a long shape thumped on the ground coming from her um...backside. His scratching stopped as he stared at the thumping appendage that looked familiar to him...

The girl looked up whining in the back of her throat at the stop of the scratching, she loved it when Harry did that. His gaze locked with her peacock blue eyes and the answer came to him with a jolt. The same answer had come to him yesterday-or was it yesterday?- when Inkwell was HUGE. He didn't know if he was right so he asked again like last time.

"Are you...Inkwell?" He asked wondering if it was her, how she could be a little girl and the fox he had helped along with her injuries at the same time.

"At your service Harii!" she said mock saluting him with a large grin her ears straight and serious while her tail wagged in the background.

He looked at her in confusion as she spoke once again in that weird language. A soft laugh at the confusion on his face made him tear his eyes away from the girl/fox as she sat next to him looking were he stared.

"Ah it seems you haven't figured this out my dear," the tall woman said as she sashayed into the room her decorative dress rippling as she sat in front of the two.

"Nani?"

"Excuse me but, what?"

The woman gave another giggle at two mystified looks they were giving her. It always gave her a smile when her daughter had that look, but with the small human child it was extremely cute.

"You see you two are speaking two entirely different languages," she said simply as the green eyed boy's face dawned with this. Bright boy. Her daughter though, looked even more confused.

"But Okaa-san, I understand what Harii's saying. Why can't he understand me?" the fox girl asked the woman who looked like her older self.

He just sat there as the girl talked to the woman in her odd language fiddling with the soft blanket. He wished he could understand her so he could get his answer on whether she was Inkwell or not. And even if the girl wasn't her then he'd just ask her a billion other questions on how he was here, why he was here and what exactly was here. The woman sighed before reaching into her over large sleeve to take out a thin piece of paper with funny writing on it. It looked normal but when she put it on the girls head and said a garbled word it let out a small puff of purple smoke engulfing the girl.

He panicked when the smoke emerged and tried to fan away the smoke from her. When he cleared all the smoke away, the girl was looking at him with an eyebrow raised.

"What are you doing?" she asked as if he was crazy.

"I was fan-" he started before spluttering out, "I understood you!"

"You can?" she asked confused before looking to the older woman with a wide smile, "Thanks Okaa-san."

"Ah nothing to it my kit," the older woman said returning the smile, "now to the matter at hand though,"she said looking to Harry.

"I can understand that you might be more than a little confused my dear but this transition would be easier if we knew each others names," she said looking pointedly at her daughter as she gave a sheepish laugh and rubbed the back of her neck.

"He he, guess I'll start then," the girl said looking at her mother before looking to him with a small smile. "Yukari Takahashi or as my other nickname would be, Inkwell."


He ran his finger like claws through his hair to try to take away the stress he could feel building in his head. He couldn't believe what had happened throughout this simple month! First was that his daughter had decided to go out into the human world in her smaller Kitsune form to 'see the lay of the land'. Normally this wasn't that uncommon, children who had learned how to shift early in their life all wanted to do this when they got the hang of it. He even did it when he had gotten the chance. But they normally went in a small group so another, bigger animal wouldn't be able to take them for their meal.

But, being his prideful self, he had said that his Yukari-chan would be perfectly fine by herself. She already knew how to increase her size after all and could also send out a few Ki balls that could help if she was in trouble. He didn't know that Yukari would freeze up when a few trolls of human children came towards her bearing her ill will. His eyes burned red every time he thought of the human scum that had done so much damage to his daughter and his claws begged for their blood. He calmed down and gave a small huff at what his daughter had brought back after a month away from her skulk.

He didn't know what to do with the boy, after all he had passed through the barrier, an uncommon feat for a human. He was pondering how the boy could have done it when the door creaked open.

"I thought I had told the ENTIRE leash to leave me in peace?" he asked forcefully as he gave one of his top glares in the direction of the idiotic intruder.

"Well I heard that, but I also thought that it applied to everyone bar me of course," laughed a lilting voice as his beautiful wife Sensaina came into his quarters. He walked up to her and swept her into his arms.

"Ah of course I didn't apply this to you my sweet," he purred nibbling her pointed ear. Older Kitsune were able to hide their ears and tails but their ears stayed non-rounded to show they were not human.

"Enough of that, I need to discuss some matters with you," she said while playfully pushing him away. He stood about a foot taller than her but she could still push him around when she wanted to.

"I'm guessing it has to do with the boy?" he sighed walking around his deep red-brown desk to sit in his armchair. He just knew he was going to need to sit down for this discussion.

"And our daughter. Did you know they smell almost exactly the same?" she questioned sitting in the opposing chair opposite of him.

"No I did not. Must be because I haven't been in the same room with the two," he said offhandedly running his hand through his hair again.

"Wait, the same scent you said?" he asked looking at Sensaina who was flicking a stray hair back into place with the others.

"Yes, I also ran a discreet diagnostic spell on his body and the poor boy has certainly gone through the mill. He's malnourished, a collection of bruises with differentiating stages of healing, and a rib of his has been cracked and healed wrong," the Zenko matriarch said worriedly as she wrung her hands looking at the spot next to his head.

She was worried about Harry, but the gaze in her eyes practically spelled murder with dripping blood for whoever had done the damage to the small child. Not many children were had in the Zenko clan and whenever there was one, they were treated with love and care. For one family to do such a thing was absolutely horrid in her mind. The boy was only FOUR!

"Do you know his name?" he asked grinding his teeth together. He didn't like what the nasty humans had done either. He just wondered what more damage would have been done to the boy if he wasn't taken, willingly mind you, from his household.

"Ah yes his name. If you just looked at his forehead you'd get it. And also all the information you'd need about him," Sensaina said cryptically as she gave her husband a smile. He wouldn't figure it out without a little nudge from herself.

It was funny to catch the all-knowing Kyodaina head of the Zenko clan, confused as he was now. He was usually so controlled of his emotions so she always remembered when he let his mask fall. She needed materiel to rub in his old wounds when he got too full of himself.

"His forehead?" he questioned looking at his wife oddly. She just shrugged her shoulders in that way, telling him she knew and she wasn't going to tell him anytime soon. Unless of course he asked...

"Whats on his forehead my lovely bird?" he asked sighing as he praised her. He got tired of guessing games when he really wanted to know what she knew. If it was for any other reason like Yukari placing something in his drink making him glow in the dark then he could see it was funny. But now it was plain annoying.

"Inazuma," she said smiling at Kyodaina's look of shock. It was also great to see his shocked expressions as much as his confused ones.


Yukari gave a chirp of laughter as Harry's noodles fell into their bowl again.

"You're not handling the chopsticks right Harry," she said as he managed to get one noodle and slurp it up only for it to hit his nose as it made its way into his mouth.

"Well sorry, this is the only time I've used them you know!" he mumbled as he tried to get some of the fried veggies on the top. They were easier to get then the slimy noodles.

"Heh sorry, it's just funny to watch you fail and fail again," she teased as she ran her fingers through her tail, a trait she picked up from her father.

"Says you," he said now putting all his focus on getting a nice clump of the evasive noodles and getting them into his hungry stomach.

"You two are certainly having fun," a voice said as Harry gave a smile to the woman he now knew as Sensaina.

"Oh yes, Yukari-chan has been quite a laugh," he said mocking hurt in his voice as Yukari opened her mouth to reprimand what he had said, but the woman just laughed as she sat in front of the two.

"Now Harry I'm glad you have some food in you, and you too Yukari. Did one of the servants give it to you?" she asked as she plucked some ginger off Yukari's plate.

"Ah no Okaa-san, Harry said he was hungry-" Yukari said pulling her plate closer to herself. Her parents, when alone, always found a way to get some of her yummy food into their greedy stomachs!

"Did not!" Harry said blushing at the thought of them knowing he was hungry, he was always told it was rude to tell others he was hungry. He hoped Sensaina-sama wouldn't get angry at him because of this.

"Okay. His stomach roared for food so I snuck down to the kitchens to get the both of us something to munch on...was that okay to do Okaa-san?" she asked her ears pressed back. She had never gone to the kitchen's alone before, but the staff were still kind to her like when her father or mother were there but she didn't know if mother would be mad at her for going alone.

"It's alright little one, I just wanted to know if the servants had gotten it for you," she said soothingly seeing Yukari tense up at the thought of being 'naughty'. Her daughter wasn't one to go out of line for no reason.

"Um Sensaina-sama I just want to thank you for all that you've done for me," Harry said placing his bowl to the floor with a clink as he stared at the Zenko matriarch with wide eyes. He was going to say something he hadn't told anyone for fear of the Dursely's wrath. He hoped Sensaina-sama wouldn't be freaked out once he had told her that he shouldn't be receiving their kindness because of his freakishness.

"It's alright Harry-kun, anyone would have helped you-" Sensaina-sama said with a small smile her green eyes, like his, lighting up as she gazed at him with warmth.

"No not a lot of people would, you see not a lot of people like me," he said willing his voice not to shake. He had gotten used to the idea but now, telling Sensaina-sama who had helped him and healed his injuries made him want to break down in tears.

"Why wouldn't they Harry-kun?" Yukari asked as she began to smell sadness coming from her new friend. Or hopeful new friend at least.

"It's because I'm a freak," he whispered his chest hitching with the effort of trying not to cry.

But before he knew it he was in a warm lap crying his eyes out clinging to some silky materiel, his defenses crashed and the waves of repressed sadness surging out like a tsunami. As he got his bearings back he realized that he had ruined the pretty dress Sensaina-sama was wearing. He started to apologize but didn't get far as he got bopped in the head.

"You're a baka you know that right?" Yukari asked as she held a tiny fist, her eyes watery, "Haven't you listened to Okaa-san's explanation for all of this?" she gestured to the room, the screen door, herself and finally her mother.

"Yes, but what does that have to do with me?" he asked rubbing his eyes to get rid of the dried up tears.

"It has everything to do with you Harry-kun," Sensaina-sama said softly squeezing him to her chest. She frowned when he tightened but stroked his messy black hair once he relaxed into the hug. Oh what she wanted to do to these people who clearly should not be permitted to raise a child.

"There's a whole world hidden under the mundane world, which you know as the magical one," He just nodded at this, "but what we didn't tell you is that there are people who wield magic through certain objects."

"Now they may not be your cackling witches or dunce-hated wizards but there are normal witches and wizards who use sticks to channel their magic. Long ago they used other things such as staffs, swords, amulets and even animal remains," she continued as her spell bound audience stared at her with stars in their eyes. Yukari hadn't heard that much of the outside world beside humans and humans that had magic inside themselves like her and her clan. This simply astounded her and Harry as they listened intently.

"I still don't see how this involves me," Harry commented quietly as he fiddled with clothes he just realized were not his but were in a similar, more simpler style of Yukari's and Sensaina-sama's.

"That means you're a wizard Harry!" said a happy Yukari as she threw her hands in the air. It answered why Harry could use magic if he could wield it. Though it didn't answer why Harry could use magic back in his house (imprisonment, more like it) without a stick. She filed this info away knowing that it might be something to remember as she hadn't heard this in her mother's explanation.

"Really?" Harry asked dumbfounded, "So that's why that one woman's wig turned blue!" he said his eyes widening with realization that he did indeed have magic.

"Yes Harry-kun, that's why," she said as her daughter suppressed her giggles at the thought of anyone's hair turning blue.

"In continuation of my explanation of magic, that is the human view of the second layer of this odd world. There is another of the magical beasts and hybrids that they even have their own individual orders. And even under that are the beings that you could say are, as the scientific humans say "evolved from" the animals. They are able to channel their own type of energy that they have transmitted from the earth into themselves. We call this energy Ki," Sensaina said as Harry crawled from his spot in her lap, onto the bed he had slept on for five days.

"What does Ki do?" Harry asked curiously, "Is it the same as magic?"

"No, and yes," this time the answer came from Yukari as she leaned against the wall that the bed was near.

"How?"

"Ki can do almost the same as magic but it is much more raw and so much more powerful," she said grinning, her mother and tutors had practically force fed her books on Ki until she had them memorized.

"How?" Harry asked turning toward her. If he was a wizard he wanted to know everything that had to do with magic. He always liked learning new useful information, or just stuff that was cool to him.

"Ki comes from the earth, but magic comes from the atmosphere created by the life force of all human beings, animals, and magical beings life forces. So magic's more restricted than Ki since there can only be so much around for certain individuals. Ki comes from the earth and is recycled after the Ki is used by the user. Another way Ki is different to magic is that electrical devices that mundanes, and even us use, work around Ki but short out when near large quantities of magic," she said delving deeper into the matter concerning magic, Ki and the mundane world. Mother always said to see things from different view points to understand others. May as well tell Harry-chan this since if he was staying, 'hopefully' he'd be learning from Okaa-san and her own tutors.

"Okay," said Harry nodding his head in understanding. It made sense to him in a way, "But who are the people able to use Ki? You never mentioned them."

"They're demons," Yukari said simply not knowing the effect this would have on anyone else. But Harry took this all his stride; to him, a demon was just someone who could turn into an animal.

"There are different demons coming from different animal lineages," Sensaina-sama said as Harry once again nodded. He was absorbing all this info like a sponge not missing a detail and subconsciously memorizing it.

"So there can be fish demons?" Harry asked picturing in his mind a mermaid. He had seen a girl on this one night dressed as one calling out 'trick or treat!'. His Aunt had slammed the door on her face as her parents shouted that they should be more careful.

"Yes, there are also dragon, cheetah, and many another demons including insects and other creatures that are not of the animal kingdom," Sensaina-sama said hoping Harry would get the subtle clue she had dropped.

Harry, who had taken his bowl, sat Indian style munching on some noodles he had luckily gotten. He was getting steadily better at using the chopsticks. He sat there silently eating as Yukari's ears twitched here and there both in anticipation and to hear what the servants and others were doing. Being gone for more than a month had her behind on what was going on. She heard a soft pop and a displacement of both air and Ki. This was the usual noise of leaving by portal so she shrugged it off, many a Kitsune went off via portal so it could have been anyone.

Harry set his bowl down, which was mostly empty beside some stray rice, which he couldn't get. He looked to the two others in the room as his face split into a grin.

"So you guys are fox demons! That's so COOL!" he said shouting as he sprung up to hug Yukari and scratch her ears leaving her a puddle of purring goo.

He had let down all of his blocks on not trusting these people. He had helped Yukari after getting injured and in turn, she had kept him company and had even taken him away from the Dursleys, hopefully forever! Yukari's mother had healed him from his relatives' abuse and had let him stay here even after knowing about his 'freakishness' that had led him to knowing he was a wizard! And after all this and learning what the Takahashi's, were he had only thought on his mind.

"Can I become a fox demon too!" he asked with a grin as Yukari playfully sat on him for leaving her defenseless.

"Sorry Harry-kun, but you'll have to be happy that you're magical and a wizard," Sensaina-sama answered laughing as Harry-kun dragged himself from under her daughter to sit by her huffing at both her and Yukari's laughter.

"Aw," Harry said pouting at her answer before smiling a wicked smile, "and after all that wishing to have ears like Yukari!" He exclaimed before jumping said girl and going after her ears. This of course resulted in the both of them screaming in both happiness and fake fear as they chased each other around the room. Sensaina-sama chuckled as she left the two children to their mock battle and went to her own room to wait for her husband. Kami knows what he was doing to find out all he needed to know of Harry Potter, the famous magical boy of Britain.


Kyodaina brushed off the clothes that he had changed into, a, thankfully, updated version of what the average wizard wore; A plain black cloak and mundane clothing underneath. He didn't want to raise suspicion before even infiltrating their society of course. It not only land him in enormous trouble with the wand wavers, but also make him the laughing stock of his own empire! Imagine the great Kyodaina Takahashi, head of the infamous Zenko skulk and proud owner of six tails being captured from having a too outlandish disguise when undercover and seeking information! Oh, the teasing he'd get from his family while everyone else hid a laugh when they would see him.

He looked around the street as he searched for the Leaky Cauldron, the entrance to Diagon Alley. Seeing an old building with dirty stones between cleaner buildings that didn't reek of magic really tipped him off. He entered the dingy pub giving a nod to the inn keeper. He smirked as his illusions were still up to par after some time of using them as he had shed his long hair for a shorter style and his silvery hair color to the deep black of his childhood. His ears, teeth, claws and eyes were also changed. His ice blue eyes ringed with red were toned down to normal blue, and the others were turned to the dull appendages of other mundanes. He growled at the infernal wall snorting at the fact it could be easily blasted with some well placed demonic Ki as he tapped the bricks that were glowing of magic as clear as day.

He entered the bustling street and he calmly walked from store to store looking at what the wizards had cooked up. He passed a newspaper stand and he scanned the contents briefly before handing the correct amount of money to buy one. It could be useful at a later time. He strode to the tilting white marble building that even if he couldn't smell the scent of goblins and earth could easily be known as-

"Gringotts," he said softly with a grin that if his sharpened canines were showing, would have made a few magicals take a step back.

He nodded to the two security goblins, hoping they'd notice he was using an illusion for a good reason and not to rob their bank. He got a nod from the both of them and a wink from the burlier of the two. He chuckled as he made headway to an empty station greeting the goblin as the only way he knew.

"Hello great and humble goblin, hope to your riches and let they ever grow bigger and flow for eternity," he said bowing to the startled goblin. He let the illusion slip to show his real features to show he meant business and gave the goblin a feral grin before putting them back on.

"And to you great patron, let your riches forever flow and gold dance across your fingertips," the goblin answered giving him a smile that matched his in ferocity, "But Lord Takahashi, why are you in Gringotts? I know that you don't use any of our banks or any banks in the human world for your money."

"Ah that I would like to discuss in private with one of your higher ups," he said to the goblin looking around, he didn't want to talk out in the open for everyone to hear.

Paranoia and he were old friends and something was telling him to have complete disclosure on what they were to discuss. Surprisingly, the voice that was nagging him sounded like Sensaina-chan when she knew she was insufferably right. 'Better not tell her this' he thought as the goblin, Knucklebreaker, brought him to an inner chamber that branched off from the ground floor that was not luxurious per say... it was more in the taste of goblins as the weapons on the wall that if his nose was right, smelled of dried blood. Thankfully there wasn't a smell of any fresh blood saying that they were being used...currently.

He gave an unwavering stare to the goblin who gave off a more sophisticated air as he sat in a chair much like his own back home.

"I have been informed that you wished to discuss something of importance with me Lord Takahashi, perhaps you're interested in storing some of your riches here?" the goblin asked folding his long fingers on the table.

"Ah sorry dear goblin but that is not the case, I was actually wondering if you could give me any useful information on one of your clients?" he asked letting all the illusions fall as he sat, he could feel, like earlier, that he was going to need to take a seat.

"Please call me CrackJaw, Lord Takahashi. But on giving you information on one of our clients..well our transitions with any of them are strictly confidential," he said as his smile became a frown.

Ooh, guess he said the wrong thing. That's why he didn't like talking to goblins about certain things like this. They seemed to get greatly pissed when someone said something they deemed insulting to their culture, law or honor.

"Excuse me CrackJaw, but I didn't want my comment to come out rude. A situation has happened in family. Most specifically my daughter," he said trying to placate any angry thoughts the goblin may have. He didn't want an ancient goblin weapon thrust into his abdomen, no matter how quick the time it took to heal that sort of fatal wound.

"Oh and what could happen to your dear daughter that could possibly involve one of our clients?" CrackJaw asked looking at him with his piercing beady black eyes.

"You see every Kitsune explores the outside world once they learn how to shift. A month ago, my daughter went out on her own for her own taste of the outside world and was...ambushed by children who wanted to have a bit of...fun," he said with a bitter taste in his mouth at this sentence, but he continued, "Your client helped out my daughter and helped her recover from her injuries. But where your client was housed wasn't the fittest of places for a young boy to be raised."

"Young boy? Are you sure this boy who saved your daughter is a client with us?" CrackJaw asked dubiously. He only knew a handful of wizard clients that would range around the youngest Takahashi's age. They only ranged to the Malfoys, Zabinis, Weasleys, Longbottoms, Notts, and others but they were in no means in control of their accounts just yet.

"Ah yes I'm quite sure CrackJaw," he said his ears cringing at the sound of a loud shriek coming from below. He could see that the famous Gringotts carts were still in use.

"And who would this young boy be?" CrackJaw asked impatiently. He didn't know why the Lord would be this reluctant to tell him this. Whatever the information was, it was something big.

"Ah, what do you know of Harry Potter?"


He walked out of the bank, his disguise back on and feeling very satisfied with what he had found out. He had talked to CrackJaw some more after his astonishment over the issue with Harry's living arrangements. He was also greatly infuriated with this info and he had started to mumble under his breath about ignorant humans and a goblin platoon, he had ignored this though. Ignorance is bliss after all. CrackJaw was impressed with Harry's acceptance into his skulk but after all this they went right to business.

He learned of the immense wealth of the Potters and all their land looking over with amazement that Harry was placed in a human settlement when he could have been raised in one of his very own homes with other wizards. That fact pointed to a whole lot of clues that could be traced to one old goat but without knowing who put Harry where he was, he was clueless. But what set his teeth on edge was the wills the late Potters had left. He knew a thing or two about wills since his fathers had left him with his kingdom while shunning his two older brothers and younger sister. The fact that it was indeed read but it was not carried out, making it perfectly legal in some way, made it possible for Harry to suffer and he didn't like it.

He fingered the scroll in his pocket knowing that he needed another head to discuss this with. And he just knew that said person was waiting for him in her chambers. So without a thought, he shifted in an alleyway that was close to a nearby portal and disappeared to it in a ball of shifting red and white streaked flames.


A/N: Hullo! I wanted to say thanks to all of you that favorited this story,and are now following this story. I wanted to list your names but I accidentally erased all the names and now I feel bad now. ^_^' I also wanted to add that I will try to update around either Saturday,Friday, or Sunday every week. Just hope that nothing messes up my updates and hopefully I'll update faster. Reviews are love and sorry again for the wait :3


Things in Japanese and their meanings:

Okaa-san: Mother, or mom

Nani: What?

Inazuma: a lightning bolt

-Sama: an honorific showing respect

Baka: Idiot

-Kun: an honorific for a young male child as it's being used

Kami: god

Ta ta for now -Asumi-Blood-Wings-