A/N Thank you for the reviews.

Whiteelfelder: I hope you like this one better as it follows the original storyline. Enjoy.

DarkRevie: I will added it to the list of sequels to be written for sure then.

Guest: I'm glad you liked the story's alternative ending.

Luna Loves u: It seems i will be writing a sequel. I am glad you like the crossover.

Hibari's POV

Jin stood at the entrance to Scepter 4's command building. It had been ten years since Wolf faded away. A new Eighth and Black King had risen. Unsurprisingly though it was not the same boy he had met.

Torren was a young scent seeker with a lynx as his animal. The boy outright refused to join up with Scepter 4 instead preferring his time with the red king. He had a suspicion that the Green King had something to do with the boy's hatred of him but he could never prove it.

He had spoken with Tatara a member of the red clan who said the boy had been experimented on. Torren had spoken several times of men in blue uniforms. That made everyone think of Scepter. After meeting witth Wolf he swore to never allow for human experimentation as long as he was king. Either someone went behind his back or another king was framing him.

Sadly he didn't have proof and without it he couldn't go to the Gold King. Now he didn't even have the right to meet with the second king.

His eyes turned to the black haired man that was walking down the path towards him. It was Reisi Munakata the new fourth and blue king. It saddened him to know this man would never know Wolf. The boy who had done so much for them. Wolf who had given his life to ensure the happiness of those he cared about.

Jin would watch from afar from now on. The strain of being a king for so long had taken its toll. He relinquished control over his Sword of Damocles. Instead of letting it fall. As he had been told by Wolf, Reisi Munakata had been chosen as his successor.

He wanted to be the first of Scepter 4 to greet the new king. The boy would do great things he knew it. Even without Wolf by his side Munakata was a good person. If a little cold until one got to know him.

The main difference was there was no brightness behind that dark gaze. When Wolf spoke of Munakata he spoke of a rare brightness. That even to his last days the man never lost it. It must have been something they had created together because it wasn't there. He wished that he knew how to help the man but things just didn't fall in his favor.

It had only taken the man a few moments to reach him. The dark haired man said bowing," Thank you for everything. I couldn't have made it this far without you."

Jin wanted to tell him about the boy. The one that should be at his side at this point. There was no point to it though. Wolf was gone and nothing was going to bring him back. As much as he may have wished it

So instead he put on a small smile and said," You earned your place as a king. I know you will do great things."

Reisi gave him an unsure smile but squared his shoulders proudly. He was the new king but the others already respected him. This was due to the man being apart of the clan for the last two years.

He was known for being a hard working member. Always had his reports done on time. He even spent his extra time aiding those who were struggling. If someone needed help he was there to help them. He had truly earned his right to be called king.

He clapped the young man on the shoulder before moving past him. It was time for him to go home. He wished the young man only the best. With any luck this long would have a long and happy tenure. Still the sense of foreboding that he had for the last two weeks did not leave him.

As he left the grounds he felt something brush up against him. While he knew there was nothing there he still looked half expecting to see a black furred green eyes wolf. Unsurprisingly there was nothing there. Still there was a sense of familiarity in the air now.

A breathy familIar voice said," Thank you."

While he wasn't major superstitious he knew it was the last remnants of the boy he once knew. For some reason he knew the other wouldn't be at peace until he knew Reisi Munakata safely become king. Now the young second Lieutenant could rest in peace. With that thought he made his way home.

Reisi's POV

When he first joined Scepter 4 he never imagined that he would be his king's successor. He was only 19 for God's sake. Then again just the year prior his childhood friend Mikoto Souh became the Red King. Honestly it fit the hot temper man. With all of his heart he hoped Izumo could keep their friend in line. He didn't want to fight his friend but now they were on opposites sides of the spectrum. Both kings with two very different point of views.

Something felt off when Jin had handed over the title of king to him. It was almost like he knew more than he was telling. In his early days the older man would look at him then to his left. It was as if he was expecting someone to be by his side. Then again...

Reisi brought his hand up to his chest. For as long as he could remember he didn't feel whole. It was like a piece of him was missing. His parents tried to play it off as nothing but he knew better. When Jin and Lieutenant Zengo tried to pull the same thing it only confirmed his suspicions.

He was missing something. Something important. Yet, no one wanted to talk about it. He didn't miss the guilty looks in both captain and lieutenant's face when he asked about it. The only question was. What happened?

It bothered him to no end that he was missing something. Tatara Totsuka one of the new members of HOMRA Mikoto's clan mentioned the same feeling. It was like certain people were all experiencing the same loss. One they could not remember.

Pushing the thoughts from his mind he pushed open the doors to the building. In two lines on either side of the door stood his men.

Zengo and Awashima said together from the front," In honor of the new Fourth and Blue King men draw your swords."

One by one each man he had served with said their last name and drew their sword stepping back. As they did this he stepped forward slowly making his way to thr front. To his First Lieutenant and Third Lieutenant.

That was something he never understood. Why there was only a first and third lieutenant? Why there wasn't a second? Every time he has asked all he received was a sad look and a shake of the head. It was the most confusing thing he had heard since he became thing.

When he reached the to Lieutenants Zengo held out his new sword. It was sheathed and in a brand new sheath. The hand was a simple made guard. One thay fit him perfectly. Simple but useful. That was his style.

When he took the sword he could have sworn he felt something brush against his leg. It was the size of a full grown scent seeker. It felt like it should have been one but when he looked down. There was nothing.

"I'll never forget you my king. You were my light in a dark world. My reason for living." A breathy voice said.

It came through to him like he was underwater. A pain went through his chest. He felt like he should know that voice. Spinning on his heel he looked for who it could have come from. Yet, no one had moved.

A gentle touch to the back of his neck made him start. Then he felt unexpected peace. Then whatever had come was gone. His two lieutenants exchanged glances. Zengo had a knowing look in his amber gaze. There was a hint of pain in it as well.

Oddly the pain and feeling of loss had diminished. He shook his head. It was time to get to work. He could contemplate this at a later date.

3rd person POV

Death stood next to an apparition of the boy who no longer existed. He had granted the final wish of the boy wanting to see his king become a king. Now it was time. Even for one such as him he couldn't believe the boy would give up on life like that. It was almost painful to watch the child give his final goodbyes.

The green eyed child said turning to him," Thank you death. I needed to see that. I'm sure Reisi will do what is necessary to keep our world safe."

The boy's silvery outline began to fade one final time. This was it. Death knew he could say something but there was no point. This child had long ago accepted that this wish was the only thing keeping him planted in between life and death.

Right before he faded Harry Potter also known as Second Lieutenant Wolf gave him a true smile. If he had been human he would have gasped. There was so much happiness and acceptance in that smile it was unnatural. Then he was gone. Not even Death could bring him back from where he had gone.