"You two stay here, I sense something up ahead." Francis ordered the twins.
They didn't reply. Already knowing that he was going to leave them in the darkness of asking questions, they didn't move from the spot they were standing.
Francis skidded off into the twisting alley ways, into even deeper darkness.
"Nozomi..." Ronin said, turning to his sister. "Do you think we should just run off and try to find our father? We could easily track him down better than Uncle."
Nozomi didn't reply. Instead she closed her eyes and transported their spirits to where Francis was...
"I see you. There's no use in hiding." Francis called out to an empty building.
Instantly, Nozomi and Ronin were back in their bodies.
"What happened? You never been interrupted before??" Ronin gasped.
"I-I don't know...Whoever Uncle was talking to...Sent us back." Nozomi shook.
The two looked in the direction he had run off too.
"So powerful..." Ronin said, clenching his fist. "Are we useless? Are we some kind of burden? So we even be-"
Nozomi slapped Ronin across the face. "Don't ever say that again! We have a reason to be here...For Uncle...For Mother...For the world!" She began to cry.
"Nozomi, I know...but, we need to get stronger....If only we could meet our..."
"Father." they both said at the same time. They gazed into their eyes.
"Could you transport us to our father?" Ronin gasped.
"I don't know...I only know how to do souls...." Nozomi said, biting her lip.
"Try." he begged. "Try."
Nozomi closed her eyes and focused all her chakra into her mind, it then absorbed both of them....
And "POOF!" they were found inside a small cushioned room, and laying on the floor was a young man with knotted hair, tears causing his eyes to swell. One eye was blue, the other was a swirling black, dried blood from that eye was all over his cheeks and mouth.
"Father?"
