A/N: This took a while but I'm quite satisfied with the result. I hope you enjoy this too.

Created Life from Death 6
Shihoin Yoruichi

It was like… He didn't know what it was like. Something calling him? Something sending their emotions over to him through reiatsu? How was that possible? How very curious…

"Kisuke, what is it?" A male voice came from a black cat lounging on a nearby table on top of a stack of papers.

"Ah, Yoruichi-san… Probably nothing…" The shopkeeper and scientist was about to dismiss his weird feelings when a shudder went through his spine again and he felt the full spectrum of emotions that the mysterious being at the other end of the… 'connection' was feeling. Despair, fear, guilt, sadness, helplessness…

"Kisuke!" Yoruichi said in alarm when the blond man stumbled and gripped the edge of his workbench. "Are you alright?"

"I… Yes, I think so… But…" Grey eyes jumped from one item to another as he tried to sort out his thoughts and emotions both from what was obviously (or not so obviously as he had difficulties in doing so) foreign and outside influence.

"But?" The cat prompted, yellow eyes scanning the man head to toes when he drew a stool closer and slumped onto that. The two pair of eyes met and the ones peering from under a brim of a bucket hat were haunted by something Yoruichi still saw glimpses of whenever the conversation drifted to the events of 94 years ago. "Is it Hirako's group?"

"What? No! I dismantled all my alarms, both kidou and technical ones years ago." Urahara waved a hand. He supposed that one of his kidou alarms going off could've caused such reaction as this but as none were left and he knew the structure and function of the alarms he used, so he doubted that was the case. Maybe if he were tired… Yes, that must be it. "I'm just tired. I have been pulling a couple of all-nighters lately." He grinned easily, slipping into his more carefree persona that he'd perfected during the years in exile. But Yoruichi wasn't fooled. Of course she wasn't, having known him so long…

"Kisuke… While you are definitely tired, whatever just happened, wasn't nothing." The cat glared at the man and jumped from on top of the paper stack onto the floor and then onto the man's lap. "Tell me."

"It was… I don't know… I can't understand how it could've happened."

"Spare me the mechanics of 'how' and tell me the 'what'." Yoruichi glared at her childhood friend. The man sighed and pulled his hat to hide his eyes before lifting it up again.

"The emotions… They weren't mine… And none of the sensors installed here detected any sort of spiritual interference happening within 300 meter radius. And if you weren't affected it should mean that something outside of that radius somehow managed to target me even through the barriers on my shops walls but that shouldn't be possible either…"

"You are straying into the 'how' area. Back to 'what'. The emotions. Do you mean that you were feeling… artificial emotions sent onto you from some other being?"

"Not artificial… It was sudden, overwhelming but definitely genuine… despair… fear… guilt…" The grey eyes strayed to the papers on the table, not really seeing them though.

"But they weren't exactly foreign either, were they?" Yoruichi took a shot in the dark. Because if this was a situation that her mother had once described to her… then it warranted investigation on her part.

"No, they weren't. Yoruichi-san, do you know something?"

"Maybe. Don't worry. Just go to sleep, Kisuke." In a fit of tenderness, the black cat reached up and gave the man's cheek a lick with her rough tongue and slunk out of the door then. She had a child to find.

When a child cries for the first time, they reach out for the reiatsu of their parents. They seek comfort from it. And they will continue to do when they are scared or sad. With time, the children will grow up and control their own emotions better, seek independency and as such the contact lessens. But the parents will know their despair and it isn't always blood related parents either. There are examples of children connecting more with their aunts and uncles or even mentors and nannies. It's the person they feel safest with and who they look up to. The person that listens to them and guides them. The one that loves them back.

Yoruichi remembered her mother telling her about this when Yushiro was small. It was information that was passed down from mother to daughter and wife to husband. So it wasn't really any wonder that Kisuke hadn't ever heard of the… phenomena. She probably should explain it to him someday. But not now. She had a child to find. And considering the clarity of emotions that Kisuke could describe for her, this wasn't a newborn. And most likely Kisuke didn't know about this child, so it made her wonder what made the child to reach out to him. The 'how' in this case was simple.

Instinct

It was the 'why' that bothered her.

The search took her a while but she wasn't the Goddess of Flash and former commander of Onmitsukidou for nothing. In Yumisawa she found a trace of reiatsu that shared similarities with her childhood friend and promptly headed towards it. One other question was in her mind too about this all.

What was Kisuke's child doing in a world of living? Because she – the girl crying underneath a slide in the rain – was definitely in a gigai and had suppressant bracelets in both of her wrists. The girl had been born in Soul Society… somehow since Kisuke hadn't visited it since leaving, but was now here.

Yoruichi landed softly on the ground and made her way to the girl. Underneath the slide was a dry patch of gravel for her to sit down on and there she settled, about a meter from the girl. It took a moment for the girl to notice her and during that time the cat-woman took her chance to take a stock on the child.

Healthy tan suggesting time outside, well-kept clothes in the form of light blue jeans and dark-green hoodie, in general a good hygiene and obviously well-fed. It all only added to the mystery. Yoruichi had expected to find a half-starved kid living in the streets.

The girl looked up and the woman find herself with familiar grey eyes even if the shape was slightly different. Strands of blonde hair were peeking from underneath the black knit cap.

The girl jumped at the sight of her and promptly hit her head on the underneath the slide.

"Ow…" Tears of pain mixed with the traces of the previous ones but she didn't continue crying. She blinked then at Yoruichi as the cat hadn't moved at all.

"Neko-san… What are you doing here? Are you hiding from the rain too?" The girl seemed puzzled but grinned then. The smile didn't reach her eyes. "I am hiding here. I didn't want to be with my friends and family today. But tomorrow everything will be alright again."

The girl continued babbling anything and everything nonsensical while the rain kept pelting everything around them.

"Girl, why were you crying?" Yoruichi finally interrupted her. The girl froze mid-sentence and turned her head around, as if looking for the speaker, before settling on her again.

"Neko-san? Did you just… speak?"

"And what if I did?" Yoruichi stretched and settled on lying on the ground. Not her preferred seat but it would do with a lack of better one.

"Then… I should ask myself why I still keep getting surprised with this world. I mean… there are invisible people with chains in their chest, white masked monsters chasing them and black-clad people slaying the monsters. So why not talking cats too? Say, are you a bakeneko?" The girl asked then.

"Maybe… what would you do if I were?"

"I'd try not to anger you."

Interesting answer. Yoruichi blinked lazily and rested her head against her paws. Even if it was common knowledge not to anger spirits, to talk about so candidly…

"You still didn't answer my question. Why were you crying?"

The girl fidgeted a moment and bit her lip before whispering:

"…I was scared."

"Of… whom?" It was a shot in the dark but a girl of that age shouldn't be that aware of keeping big secrets yet. And Yoruichi was just a cat to her. Maybe she could make the girl talk and find out more about her.

"Of people. And what they'd do if they found me…" The girl confessed. "Kaachan always says that if I keep quiet and stay with mama and papa, people won't find me and lock me away."

Okay… So the girl was something that Soul Society would consider 'different' and thus in hiding in the World of Living. That still didn't explain Kisuke's unknowing involvement.

"Who's your… touchan then?"

"I don't know."

Really now?

"Really." The girl agreed.

Did she say that aloud? Whoops.

"Who's your kaachan then?"

The girl looked at the cat, considering. She swallowed and a fresh wave of tears threatened to come again.

"Nakatomi Tomo… 9th Seat of Twelfth Division of the Thirteen Imperial Divisions." She spoke softly.

Oh… So the girl knew more about her own situation than she revealed at first. Despite dressing her knowledge in veil of innocence and obliviousness, she was a lot more aware of the state of things. Well, that eased things a lot. And her mother's identity also opened up possibilities to figure out the connection with Kisuke.

"What has your kaachan told you about the 'people'?"

"That they'd either kill me, lock me in Maggots Nest or stick me in a lab." Came the prompt answer. "Out of those I'd prefer death."

Considering what the other two options were, Yoruichi privately agreed. Of course, the cat-woman could always break out from the other two but with reiatsu restricted there, it would prove to be a challenge.

"Who are you, neko-san?" The girl asked then.

"… Just a bakeneko wandering around." Yoruichi flicked her tail before getting on her feet and invading the girl's lap. Her clothes were warm and dry and much preferable to the damp gravel. "I'll borrow your lap for a while. I haven't taken my nap yet."

"I… see…" The girl muttered in confusion. "Okay, I'll be your umbrella then."

That was something that Kisuke had told her when they were younger and Yoruichi had been testing out her cat form for the first times. It would be interesting to see how many other similarities between the girl and Kisuke she'd spot.

The girl wrapped her arms around her knees again, closing up the space but still leaving enough room for Yoruichi to easily leave if she wished to do so. But the cat-woman had no intention to. At least to not yet. These days she didn't have much to do. She couldn't mooch off Kuukaku all the time, Kisuke was currently busy with his experiments, Tessai had his hands full with Jinta and Ururu and the Visored had cut off ties with Kisuke some decades back when the man had gotten in contact with Soul Society again. (The reason why Kisuke had removed his alarms from their warehouse as a gesture of goodwill.)

She must have dozed off for a moment. And so had the girl. They both jerked awake when someone shook the girl's shoulder.

"Gah!" The girl's head snapped up, her eyes wide. Yoruichi in the other hand tensed in preparation to anything.

"Asagi-chan, you shouldn't sleep in a place like this." A… familiar male voice told the girl.

"Bara-san? How did you find me?" The girl, Asagi (?), replied.

"Your friend Kanzo-iro asked me to help finding you."

Kanzo-iro? Asagi? Bara-san? Were all those nick-names or something? Yoruichi lifted her head up and found herself staring at the former Third Division captain and her colleague, Otoribashi Rojuro who was crouched next to the slide with a large umbrella covering himself. The man seemed to double-take when he noticed her but didn't comment on it.

"This is Neko-san. He kept me company." Asagi explained. She was about to get up and let Yoruichi on the ground but the woman dug her claws into the sleeves of her hoodie and refused to let go.

"Is that so?" Otoribashi mused but sobered soon then. "Are you alright, Asagi-chan? Kanzo-iro told me what happened and about the kikashinki."

Yoruichi felt the girl stiffen and was tense herself too. Kikashinki was used? Why? On whom? And… The woman remembered suddenly Kisuke mentioning that last week Isshin had asked for one a while back… Kanzo-iro… If it was an indication of hair-color like Asagi seemed to be for the girl (because really she could see any other reason for someone to be nick-named like so if one already had light yellow hair)… Kurosaki Ichigo knew the girl. And most likely knew about the spiritual world too despite Isshin's insistence and Kisuke's assurance otherwise.

The cat woman sat up on the girl's arms and stared up at her.

"Girl. Was this kikashinki used on yourself by a man named Isshin?"

The girl began crying again. And with the tears she also poured out the entire story. About her mother and the experiment that created her. About living in the human world with the Kotobuki's. About Masaki's death and the aftermath of it. About needling Isshin and then stabbing him and then waking up at home with memories fogged up.

"And Yuzu-chan and Karin-chan don't even remember me anymore…" The girl, Mirai as she told her name to be, wiped her eyes to her sleeve. "I'm scared. I don't want to lose my friends… I don't want to be alone… I just want to live and be happy. Is that too much to ask even if I'm a… I'm a clone or something…" She choked out.

Oh, no wonder the girl was reaching out to Kisuke. She had issues. Issues with her own self-identity to be specific. And she'd been building her own image via other people, like Kisuke did at first before discovering his joy of creating and researching anything he could come up with. But Mirai had lost a portion of the people she'd considered hers and was afraid to lose more of them. And if Nakatomi Tomo really visited as few times as the girl said and generally only told her horror stories about Gotei 13… Well, no wonder that Mirai's instinct was to reach to her 'touchan' that she'd never even met. Not that the girl realized what she'd done. It was probably first time for her too to reach through the bond.

Otoribashi drew the girl underneath his umbrella with one arm around her shoulders and gave her a hug.

"You have every right to live your life the way you wish to, Asagi-chan." The Visored said. "And I'm sure Kanzo-iro-kun would agree with me."

"I know but…" The girl let out a hiccup and her arm twitched under Yoruichi. The cat looked down at her perch and the general tenseness of the girl's posture. Right, time to distract the girl and get some more answers to paint the general picture of her situation.

"Girl… When was the last time you were out of your gigai and had it go through maintenance?"

Mirai flinched, her shoulders drawn up to her ears.

"Asagi-chan… It's alright. You can tell us." Otoribashi spoke soothingly while rubbing circles at the girl's back. Mirai relaxed slowly and took a deep breath.

"Kaachan visited in August and she took care of my gigai then… When I was smaller she visited more to adjust it for my growth but now she's been visiting less. But she told me that she'd teach me to do basic maintenance on my own when I'm older."

"And can you leave it on your own will?" Yoruichi enquired. The girl shrugged.

"I haven't tried to because of my reiatsu suppressants. I only take them off for bath." Mirai lifted her free arm to show one of her bracelets.

Otoribashi got Mirai back to Minamikawase where young Kurosaki Ichigo was waiting for them. With a cry of relief, the boy dashed to hug the girl. Yoruichi let out an indignant yowl when she was squished between the two ten-year-olds.

"A talking cat?!" Ichigo questioned Mirai who just nodded.

"Yeah. I call him Neko-san." The girl replied. Next to them, Otoribashi was quietly laughing. Yoruichi sighed. The girl attracted weird people to her. Maybe she should keep an eye on things at this side of the city for a while…

Neglect… Yoruichi mused and resisted the urge to sigh. Considering what she had heard and observed during the past weeks of the home life of Mirai and Ichigo both, she concluded that Shinigami really were not equipped to raise human children.

Ichigo wasn't sturdy or skilled enough yet to withstand Isshin's attacks, all they did was make the boy jumpy and leave bruises that raised eyebrows among the adults at school. But since he was already declared a delinquent, none of the teachers thought to suspect abuse. Aside was a couple of encouraging words to make sure Ichigo wasn't blaming himself for Masaki's death (and he wasn't thanks to Mirai) Isshin generally just ignored his son, kept doting on his daughters or kept drinking.

Mirai in the other hand… While her adoptive parents were wonderful, paying attention to her when needed and giving her space when she required it. But Nakatomi Tomo was nowhere to be seen. Yoruichi could see it affecting the girl. More than just with her gigai hindering her movements. The one day that Nakatomi visited to fix Mirai's gigai, she just reminded the girl again to keep low profile and what could happen if she didn't. It wasn't parental concern. It was scientist's possessiveness over test subjects. Even Kisuke didn't act like that with Ururu who definitely wasn't normal.

The girl had taken to dragging Ichigo to practice reiatsu control too. They met with Otoribashi at Tsubakidai Park in Sakurabashi. As the week and months passed, both children were showing progress. Ichigo wasn't radiating reiatsu every-which direction but had it contained it as a large bonfire, while Mirai could hide her signature quite well even when she removed her suppressor bracelets. It had taken some cajoling from Otoribashi to get her to remove them but had eventually agreed once a kidou barrier was put up on the area they were practicing at.

That was when Yoruichi managed to get a look at the inscribes inside the bracelets. She wasn't a scientist of kidou expert herself but even she could figure out that aside from suppressing her reiatsu, they also kept Mirai inside her gigai. The girl couldn't be removed from it even with the help of Soul Candy or Gokon Tekko.

That was when Yoruichi decided to teach the kids to run. Otoribashi might eventually teach them kidou and she wasn't going to interfere with that. But she would definitely teach them to get away from danger until they would fight back. And at least she would have something to do with her days other than pestering Kisuke.

Mirai was faster. But Ichigo was the one to use reiatsu enhance his steps first. The two children had crashed together and began promptly sparring with each other. The tousling reminded Yoruichi of the time she and Kisuke had been racing and sparring together. It was amusing to watch.

Eventually the running progressed into preliminary shunpo (Ichigo's human body and Mirai's gigai prevented the proper usage of shunpo but Yoruichi could work around it) and eventually game of three-way tag.

"Damn, bakeneko!" Ichigo cursed when Yoruichi used his head as a spring board and had Mirai catch her. the cat-woman laughed. She hadn't had this much fun in such a long time. Sometimes Ichigo reacted exactly like Byakuya-bou.

"Temper, temper, Kanzo-iro!" Mirai laughed. "Your reiatsu is flaring again!"

As a retaliation, Ichigo tackled the girl to the ground again. Yoruichi swiftly escaped form being squished (again).

Yoruichi didn't tell Kisuke about her recent past time activities. Honestly, she connecting the father and daughter with each other wasn't any of her business. Besides… Mirai had somehow figured that she knew who her father was and requested her not to tell the girl.

"I want to find him on my own… With my own pace…" The blonde girl had smiled. Yoruichi had agreed, understanding the decision.

Of course Yoruichi wasn't always holding lessons to the two kids. Sometimes she just watched over them. They were under her metaphorical wings and she didn't want another kikashinki incident happen. The children were much more careful about their friendship now but not so much about their past time activities. Like when they took a large cloak that looked like suspiciously like one of Kisuke's reiatsu concealing ones and hid under it to watch hollows and local Shinigami alike.

Speaking of kikashinki… it was interesting to note that apparently Ichigo's sisters did remember Mirai's adoptive parents while they had completely forgotten the girl herself. It was probably the fact that Dina brought over Kenji's cooking every once in a while, and conversed with the neighbors whilst doing so. And they knew Arisawa's too so maybe Isshin didn't want to risk going too far in messing with memories.

Well, it all led to Kenji starting to teach Yuzu to cook with the help of Masaki's recipe book. And since Yuzu had a hobby, Karin needed one too. In order to have money for that, Ichigo had quit karate completely to have Karin signed up on soccer lessons twice a week. This in turn led to Ichigo and Mirai both sparring with their friend Tatsuki regularly and both of the kids participating on kendo lessons at Kenji's dojo. Yoruichi was both surprised and amused to find out that Muguruma Kensei was one of the sensei's there – called Kamenozoki by the kids.

And so the December approached and Yoruichi decided to visit Kuukaku for a change. It was time to exchange gossip and catch up in general.

So Nakatomi Tomo's interference in the world of living did have some perks too. She'd saved Kurosaki Masaki's soul from being devoured by the hollow. Kisuke and Isshin both believed that Masaki was lost and the hollow still roaming Hueco Mundo.

Yoruichi leaned against the outer wall of Shiba house and contemplated whether or not to tell the two men this little tidbit of information. In one hand, it would bring relief for Isshin and ease Kisuke's guilt once again. In the other hand, Nakatomi's involvement would be revealed and that would send both of them panicking and eventually reveal Mirai for them too.

As much as Yoruichi loved Kisuke, in this case her loyalty went to Mirai and Ichigo. Besides they both had been Onmitsukido, Kisuke would understand. And Yoruichi had never really cared for Isshin no matter that he was Kuukaku's relative.

Besides…

"Like hell you are telling that idiot anything!" Kuukaku groused, pouring more sake to the saucers in front of the two women on the porch. "He goes and fakes death and has a family that I only hear about when that Shinigami scientist brings his dead wife to my house! Not even you told me about it!"

Yoruichi was about to open her mouth to explain or even apologize her best female friend, but Kuukaku held up a hand.

"No. This is a Shiba clan matter. And as the acting clan head until Ichigo-kun arrives to Soul Society and is at least in his fifties, I rule that this information will not be divulged to the former head."

Yoruichi shut her mouth with a snap and sighed. It wasn't really a surprise that Kuukaku had declared Ichigo her heir. Ganju wasn't suitable to lead the clan and the fireworks expert wasn't interested in having children on her own. Not to mention that Ichigo was the closest (and oldest) blood relation to her.

"Alright… I won't tell anything to them." It wasn't entirely pleasant idea but what was one more secret among everything that the cat-woman knew and kept from others.

When the twins were seven, Ichigo and Mirai began teaching and telling them about the spiritual world. The game Dead-or-Alive became regular past time for Yuzu and Karin. Especially when Mirai managed to recreate a pair of glasses that allowed Yuzu to see ghosts clearer out of the glasses Dina and Kenji had.

"But what if I just pretend they are not there?" Karin asked.

"Even then you need to know how to tell them apart from the living." Mirai promptly answered. "Because purposefully ignoring a living person while they try to talk to you or otherwise get your attention, is very rude."

"Okay… Say, how do you know all this stuff then?" the black-haired girl frowned.

"I've got ghost blood running through my veins and thus I know a lot of stuff that mere mortals don't."

"What does 'mortal' mean?" Yuzu asked then while looking around in the park through her new glasses.

"It means a being capable of dying. Usually used in conjunction of humans." Ichigo answered.

"And a being not dying is called 'immortal'." Mirai added.

"Are ghosts immortal? If they are already dead?" Karin asked.

"No. They may live long and age slowly but they can also die again." The older girl replied, pushing her blonde strands beneath the aqua blue scarf she was wearing again. Her gaze turned pensive for a moment before she smirked and whispered something to Ichigo who was just then drinking some green tea from a can. The boy had a spit-take and was left spluttering while the girl let out a peal of gleeful laughter.

"Not funny!"

"Yes, it is!"

Yoruichi chuckled from her perch up in the tree. She had heard very well what the girl had told her best friend.

"Nee, how old do you think Goat-Face is?"

For the children, the school year changed and Mirai soon celebrated her eleventh birthday. Otoribashi taught both of the kids the first Bakudo and Hado spells. It was slow going project, especially on Ichigo's part. He had power, contained in a 'waterballoon on the verge of bursting' and that the 'waterballoon would grow with age along with his reaitsu' and that he needed to learn control that would 'thicken the skin of the balloon'.

Mirai's comparisons were interesting to say the least.

"I wonder what would happen if the balloon were to be stabbed with something sharp." Mirai grinned then, twirling her butterfly knife in her right hand.

"You are not stabbing me with anything!"

With her eyes half-lidded, the girl just continued smirking at something that only she knew.

A/N: What do you think about the reiatsu bond between children and parents? I know you must have questions about it and for example why this is the first instance that Kisuke felt it and why Tomo wasn't mentioned to know about the bond because otherwise she would've warned Mirai about it...

1st rule about the bond: It works only within a world. Because Mirai was 'born' in Soul Society if she ever cried there, it wouldn't have reached Kisuke.

Mirai specific info 1: Tomo didn't believe that Mirai was capable of having the bond due her unique creation method.

Mirai specific info 2: Mirai adult mind prevented her from reaching Tomo and quite quickly latched onto Dina and Kenji anyways.

Mirai specific info 3: Mirai subconsciously reached for Kisuke because she needed distance from everyone but her insticts still sought for comfort.

I think this covers quite well what is going on. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them. I'll answer here. No question is stupid or unnecessary.

I hope Kisuke and Yoruichi were in character. This is my first time writing them after all and mostly my fingers just went on and on without me thinking much about them... Well, that's how I always write. Things just come out and I'm left worrying whether or not stuff was in character or not...

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Replies to Reviews:

-Silverlined Phoenix:
You're welcome.
No worries. They won't be paired together either. I did toy with the idea because they could pretty well at least pretend to be dating but then decided to keep them apart. Pretend-dating is on the table still though...
Not really. Kensei isn't a number one character that I read about. But if you go to AO3 and look for Strailo's fics, they have some one-shot collections with numerous pairings. Anything from blackkat is good too.

-OTrizy:
I really don't like Isshin. The only scenes he is alright is in relation to aftermath with Grand Fisher. Once in anime and once in Movie 2.
Tatsuki will be more in the next chapters. I'm still debating which character to pick. Especially because timelinewise soon the kids will start in middle school and Tatsuki went to other school and Ichigo and met Orihime there.
I really love the image where Mirai is huddled under the slide and Yoruichi is in the 'nest' between her chest and legs. :D
Thank you very much!

-CallmeCrazylol:
That's true. I think it also depends on the language and how things are pronounced of how nicknames change from actual name. For example I have a friend name Anna who is called Ansku. That's one letter more already. In Japanese in the otherhand the -chan and -chin ends are common. I think Mashiro called Hachigen 'Hachin' while others called him just 'Hachi'.
I really need to think how to play it out because the kikashinki incident left both Ichigo and Mirai reluctant to get in contact with the Shinigami but probably things will happen surprisingly close to canon in the initial meeting...

-Hitsugaya Ren:
Byakuya? Hmm... Why not. Though I doubt Mirai would let him too close. I really don't know whether or not it would work... Toshiro wouldn't work because of reasons.

-xenocanaan:
Thank you! I hope the explanation satisfied you as well as the following events.

-serus black antihumannature: (chapter 4 and 5)
(c4)Umm... Mirai is two months older than Ichigo. And timeline will be stretched and fixed in order to accommodate filler stuff and movies.
I can't understand half of what you've written in the latter part of the first review... Please use punctuation and turn off the autocorrect.
(c5)I know. The future chapters will go forward a bit more but Masaki's death was such a big thing that it was necessary to cover it from many point of views.
Yuzu has less power than her siblings but will eventually grow stronger. Slowly but it will happen.
Tatsuki will appear soon.