*You are the newborn Kyojuro Rengoku. You are lying in the arms of Ruka Rengoku, your mother, who looks at you with a tired smile. Your father, Shinjuro Rengoku, the pillar of flames, has a small smile and strokes your flaming hair. You have Ruka's fingers in your grasp and are pressed against her chest. Ruka presses a kiss on your tiny head. *

Ruka: My little boy... my little Kyojuro, you're finally here...

Shinjuro: I hope that when he grows up, he'll be a pillar like his old man!!