AN: just those few little bits and pieces to fill in the blanks, or create them. Extras 3-8, Take place around the second chapter and before the third, timing isn't really important, and if it is it should be clear enough went it happened.

IMPORTANT: Italics indicates they are speaking Japanese. This will be most important conversation between the two as they don't want to be over heard.

Extra 3: Christmas

Allen woke up with a sore head and the realisation that he should be dead, many times over. He also woke up warm and comfortable for the first time in his short life. For once he knew who he was; he remembered why he felt something was missing and how he knew things that four year olds had no right knowing.

He had found his missing pieces.

Kanda's arms were wrapped around him, the major source of warmth in the too soft bed. The promise his lover had made just before he passed out was still clear in his mind. He was also happy to note that most of his memories from the past couple of years were blurry; he had no wish to remember them.

He peaceful reminiscing was interrupted by the sound of a wild animal growling, his stomach reminding him that he couldn't remember the last time he ate.

'Moyashi, how can such a small body make so much noise?' He looked up into Kanda's eyes. While his mouth looked annoyed his eyes spoke of teasing and kindness. For some reason his cheeks felt warmer than they did before.

'Ba-Bak-k-Kanda.' He frowned, why was he stuttering? Kanda was frowning to.

'I think you got a little too cold yesterday. Doesn't matter, we'll fix it. But first we need to shut that belly of yours up.' With that he dragged Allen out of bed, wrapped him in warm cloths and led him to the kitchen. Just before he started to prepare a very large pot of soup he turned around and offered a smile, a rare true smile that was actually happy and not a smirk at someone's misfortune.

'Merry Christmas, Allen; and Happy Birthday.'

Extra 4: Innocence

'Hey Moyashi, your arm, is it still…?' Kanda trailed off; despite the fact they were speaking in Japanese he couldn't bring himself to say it. Allen held his bandaged left arm to his chest and nodded. His stutter was getting better but he still didn't trust himself to talk when he could avoid it.

'I suppose that explains things, why you're still alive and how you got better so quickly.' Allen glared at the comment and stuck his tongue out. A few days after arriving and they were settling into the old routine of insults, with the occasional exchange on information.

'You're the only one.' Kanda spoke softly and look at him, Allen just looked confused. 'You're the only one who has innocence. I have seen many of the other exorcists, none of them have it.'

'So it wo-worked?' Allen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

'Yeah, yeah it worked.'

Allen spent the rest of the day crying into Kanda's shoulder; whether for happiness at his success or sadness because he was once again so different and alone from everyone else, Kanda didn't know.

Extra 5: 'Others'

'They are still there.' Kanda turned around, after two weeks of getting to know each other it was his turn to be surprised. Allen just held a hand over his right eye. 'I can feel them, the others are still sleeping but they are there.'

'Are they a danger? To you or anyone else?' Only those who knew him very well would detect the worry in his voice.

'No, we made our peace, there at the end. They are no danger to anyone; I don't think they will even wake up without some sort of disaster, and I mean one that would probably leave me either brain dead or so traumatised I would wish I was.' Kanda wasn't so sure that was reassuring.

Extra 6: Magic

'Hey Kanda, do you know what the weird thing is?' The raised eyebrow showed Kanda's need for more information. 'It feels almost like innocence but it's not. Clown Crown is defiantly something separate from me, a second living thing. This is almost the same but it is me, it comes from me, like another limb. If I didn't remember my past life and if I didn't have innocence I don't think I would even notice it. So I was wondering if you had it to and if you did if you knew what it was?'

Kanda frowned, thinking carefully before answering.

'I know what you're talking about, I can sense it to. But I don't know what it is.'

'If it feels like innocence, you recon we can use it in a similar manner?'

'Only one way to find out, Moyashi.'

The two boys spent the rest of the day moving various objects without touching them, defying the laws of physics and just generally messing around. As Allen commented later, they were only four and seven, why shouldn't they act like kids every now and then? God knew they would never have a childhood any other way. By the end they came to the mutual agreement just to call it magic and be done with it.

Daisya never did find out why, or how, all his cloths suddenly turned pink overnight.

Extra 7: Friends

Lavi and Lenalee were exactly as Allen remembered them, he wasn't sure that was a good thing. He was glad that they seemed happy, but they had last time too, despite the more unfortunate circumstance. After introductions were over, he praised his experiences in acting and his marvelous poker face for not giving away their past, and they all settled into a comfortable friendship. Lavi even commented on it.

'I thought it was weird how familiar Yuu-Chan felt when we meet, but I wrote that off as us being young and spending so many years together. But for some reason I feel like I've known you all my life as well, Allen-chan, even though we only just met today. I wonder why that is?'

'Maybe it was a previous life the four of us shared?' Lenalee suggested.

'Maybe,' Allen and Kanda agreed, careful to keep their faces perfectly blank.

Extra 8: Adult hood

'Hey, Kanda?' Allen started with crimson cheeks. This should be interesting.

'What, Moyashi?' Kanda wouldn't deny his curiosity about why Allen was so red in the face.

'Do you find it … disturbing that we look so young but we remember … you know … that?'

'That?' Allen went even brighter red.

'Being adults, together.' Now Kanda was also crimson, he put his hand over his eyes as if to block out the memories. He knew what Allen was referring to.

'Yes.'

'Would you ever … you know … with me …now?' Allen no longer just looked embarrassed, he looked slightly worried. Kanda knew why, thinking of the state he had been in when they found him.

'No, not right now, maybe when were both older, much older.' Allen looked at him curiously.

'Moyashi, I love you, but not like that, not now, and for multiple reasons.

'The first is that I am seven, seven. This body does not get those kinds of urges, not yet. Hormones are responsible for quite a lot, and mine say I'm not ready.

'The second reason is that you are four. The idea of you as you were, of you as an adult, turns me on. The sight of you now, as a child, turns me off. The idea of anyone hurting you while you look like that, of doing those kinds of things to you while you are in that form, makes me wish I still had Mugden so I could kill them.

'I loved you like that when you were older and could reciprocate those feelings, and I probably will again sometime in the future. But currently? The idea has no appeal and is incredibly awkward.' Allen looked thoughtful after Kanda's speech. But he had even more they needed to think about.

'You realise because your older than me you'll likely get those feelings sooner than I will, right? You also understand that after certain … things … it could be even longer before I allow someone to do those kinds of things with me, even you?' Kanda knew, he also remembered from before.

'Moyashi, as I said, I love you. I intend to wait for you, and if you never feel like you can than that will change nothing. You are mine, and that is all that matters, no matter how old we are or what we do, that fact won't change.'

Allen gave one of his smiles, those smiles that were reserved only for Kanda, and curled up and went to sleep.

Several rooms over Marie was thinking that he really needed to learn Japanese. So were Tiedoll and Daisya as they hovered next to the door.