Disclaimer:I do not own YYH.

Just my own characters:Hatori,Kenji and Satoru and Misao.

"Satoru,would you like to see your friends?"asked Giniro,holding her youngest,Misao.

Like her mother,she was a winged kitsune,her wings were silver.

"Alright,mama."said the blue eyed boy,his silver hair hiding his eyes.

"Honey,your grandmother's- will you copy your father's hair color?"

"Okay..."Satoru's light hair becoming fiery red.

"That's my boy."

"Mama,why do we have to disguise ourselves whenever Grandma comes to visit?"

"Because your grandmother does not- it's best we didn't tell her."

"Why?"asked the two year old.

Giniro smiled."You just to trust us. You can visit Kenji or Hatori."

Botan was humming a tune,cleaning the apartment she shared with Hiei.

She got to visit her friends more often and frequently

travel between both worlds."Hiei,what would you like to eat for lunch?"

Hiei flipped through the channels,getting used to ningen technology.

Setting on a horror movie."Surprise me,onna."

"Where's Hatori?"

"In his room."answered the male koormie.

Hatori was practicing his father's fist of the mortal flame.A warmth engulfed his hand.

He had perfected it,now to test it...climbing outside the window,running to the neighborhood

park.A couple of small children saw the spiky haired boy with the glowing fists.

"Cool! Is that magic?"

Hatori blinked."Magic?What is this magic?You mean my fists of the mortal flame?"

Hatori did a demonstration,wowing the kids.

"Mommy,Hatori's playing with fire."Kenji pointed out.

For someone his age,he was very

observant,speaking like a eight year old- a kid three times his size.

Hatori ran off.

"Keiko,can Kenji play with me?"Hatori asked,hearing other kids -wanting

to know what it was like to play with others.

"Sure,you boys go play where I can see you."

Kenji ran off toward a tree,tagging Hatori 'it'."You're it,Hatori."

Keiko smiled,watching them-her smile faded when she saw Kenji was missing.

"Kenji?where are you?"

"Here I am,mommy."The two year old said,waving from a high branch,his feet dangling.

"Kenji!How did you get up there?"

The boy shrugged,"I don't know...I jumped?"He was ten feet off the ground.

(A/N:Yes,Technically,Kenji's a hanyou- just wanted to point that out.)

"Well,get down here,Kenji."ordered Keiko.

"Okay,mommy."Kenji leaps down,landing gracefully on his feet.

The ice cream truck played its' melody."Ice cream!"exclaimed both boys,running circles.

"Can we have some mommy/miss Keiko?"

Keiko blinked,"Sure..let me get my purse."Each boy had his favorite flavor,licking the treat.

Keiko couldn't believe what she son...he couldn't be-could he?She would need

to consult with Kurama.

"Kenji,when you get done with your ice cream,I'm taking you to see Kurama."

"Am I in trouble,mommy?"

"No,you could play with Satoru.."

"Yeah!He always has something for me to read!"

"Wait?Kenji,you read?"

"Uh huh!I can read- that says stop."

This wasn't normal.

"And that one says yield!"

Definitely not normal.

Kurama gave series of tests.

Kenji understood them all.

What they meant,every shape and meaning.

"Kenji,go play with Satoru.I need to talk to your mother."

"Okay!Come on,Hatori!"

"What is it,Kurama?"Keiko asked,looking worried.

"Kenji's just showing signs of being a prodigy,Keiko."

"Oh,for a minute there..I thought it was-never- it's silly."

Kurama paused."..Your intuition was correct,I'm afraid."

"What do you-he's one of you,isn't he?"

"I'm afraid so..which is rare..to have a genetic mutation...It's vertically

unheard of...A second generation Moazcue."

Giniro piped up."But that doesn't mean it's 's still your

little boy."Keiko nodded."I guess it could be worse..."

Hiei heard. Kenji somehow inherited his father's bloodline.

This was a shock, that meant he would develop a taste of bloodshed.

Hiei closed his mind,his mother would be beside herself.

The boy would need a mentor-if Yusuke wouldn't object he would teach him.

"Satoru,why don't you play as well?"asked Giniro.

"Okay."

Hiei raced over to Yusuke's employment,looking for the former spirit detective.

"Hn,Yusuke."

"What is it,Hiei?I'm busy right now."

"I want to train your son."

Yusuke shrugged."Be my -..what did Keiko say?"

"Hn,she's fine with it."Hiei lied.

"Are you sure you're talking about Keiko?"

Hn."Hiei nodded,lying.

"This isn't a lie?Is it,Hiei?"

"No,I never lie,Yusuke..."

"Alright..I believe you..When does he start?"

"The sooner,the better."