Here's the second chap, guys! Hope you enjoy!!
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He had remembered that day clearly.... the day Hinako Tamashii was born.

As he dashed the down sidewalk, happy red and pink hearts had been posted on the glass windows of various shops he passed. Then the monk stopped and pondered if he should buy a gift for his daughter and first grandchild.

The monk immediately crossed chocolates off the list, because his daughter Karin Tamashii was allergic to chocolates and if Hinako too hadn't inherit that allergy, she wouldn't be able to enjoy the delectable taste of that sweet until she was as least one. He despised the option of buying teddy bears holding the giant hearts, confessing 'I Love You' in cursive writing, because he believed they housed spirits or ghosts.

That's when he decided to get a matching mother and daughter pair of dresses that had matched the theme well of the holiday that was approaching quickly in four days. After getting them wrapped he gave his word of thanks and dashed to the luxurious private hospital his rich son-in-law had checked his precious only child into.

He slid the door open, ready to loudly announce that 'grandpapa is here!!' loudly, but he was put to a cessation when he saw them.

The butterflies, that no ordinary eyes could see.

They weren't evil of the sort, but quite the opposite, possessing protective means.

He quietly entered the room with soft steps, approaching the husband and wife pair that was looking adoringly down at their child.

Taking a peek over Kenosuke's shoulder, Genshin saw the new life warmly wrapped in a blanket scattered with butterflies to keep her safe from the cold weather.

Glancing up from Hinako, Karin shocked, said, "dad."

Kenosuke turned around, "when did you get here?"

"Couple seconds ago, little rich boy." The monk replied, setting the bag plastered with hearts on it that held the gift to the side.

"Dad do you want to hold Hina?" Karin queried with a weak yet buoyant smile.

"Of course!" He took out a package of sanitized wipes. 'Karin is too weak, physically and mentally to even sense them let alone see them as she is now.'

'Well isn't this old monk well prepared.' Kenosuke thought, folding his arms.

When Genshin held her he felt a gush of strong spiritual power, the scenery around him vanishing.

The clacking of stones being placed on a goban, was what he heard. And he saw a blurred scene of a brunette woman and man with black-purple hair playing a board game of some sort.

Then a gush of cold wind mentally blew pass him, throwing him back to reality. The monk took one more look down at his granddaughter to see three separate glowing lights... white stones. Then they too vanished along with the white butterflies.

That was when this monk knew his granddaughter's past life too had possessed strong spiritual prowess, but it wasn't astonishing considering that they shared the same soul. There was something he had also distinguished the previous holder of Hinako's soul had a strong passion towards a certain game, that it may even affect her current life.

And that strong passion was towards the game of Go.

Departing from the hospital, because visiting hours were over, Genshin stopped in place. His blue eyes journeyed to the room window of Hinako Tamashii. "It's your decision. I'm on your side with whatever you decide to do Hinako."

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Hinako turned the page of the history book she was reading while her mother was brushing her pearl black wavy hair. "Mommy, can I go to an actual school?"

Dividing her daughter's hair into two sections, she got a a green butterfly shaped hair bobble, tying up the right portion then the left, allowing Hinako to have wavy twin tails - her signature hair style.

Kenosuke shot of from his seat, "is there something wrong with your personal teacher? If it's so daddy can immediately hire a new one." He pulled out his cellphone.

"Dear." Karin called, glowering at her husband.

A shiver sprinted down the black haired man's spine.

"Listen to the rest Hina has to say." Karin ordered.

"I just want to try going to a school and be a regular sixth grade student. There's nothing wrong with my present teacher and maybe you can make her my private tutor who visits four times a week or so to keep my grades in check." Hinako continued.

"Then you wouldn't be a sixth grader." Kenosuke sat back down, opening the head of his laptop.

"What do you mean by that?" The green eyed girl questioned.

"Hina, because of the way your father arranged things, you are one year ahead of those who are in sixth grade. Meaning you should be thinking about a junior high school that you want to attend." Karin explained in a soft voice.

"Which schools did you two go to?" Hinako had known her parents had attended the same high school and university but not the same middle school.

"My alma mater is Kaze Middle School and your father's is Kaio Middle School." Karin answered for the both of them. "Speaking of which, I believe Kaze is having a festival soon. Do you want to go there and check it out?"

Hinako nodded. 'Kaze, huh?'

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Presently at that same time, a girl one year older than Hinako got up from the swing, dashing off with her dog behind her and said, "geez. Be at the gate of Haze Junior High at 2PM, okay?"

"Why don't you go?" A being that was currently only visible to a multicolored haired boy asked.

"No way! If I go to a place like that with a girl, everyone will laugh at me!" The boy shouted.

Looking in the direction the girl had went, the purple haired being deduced, "that girl, she may like you."

At this the twelve year old blushed, bellowing, "what are you talking about, damn you!"

The wheels of fate commenced to turn.

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Trivia:

¤ Hinako Tamashii was born February 10th, making her an Aquarius.

¤ Hinako is allergic to chocolates, like her mother.

¤ On her mother's side, Hinako comes down from a long line of monks who possessed strong spiritual powers, while on her father's side, she comes from a long line of wealthy businessmen.

¤ Hinako inherited her father's hair and eye colours but her mother's naturally wavy hair and facial features.