Later that night, Qui-gon Sesshie was sitting outside with Onigumo. He cut his arm very slightly with a tiny blade.

"Ouch!" Onigumo flinched, "What was that for?"

"Im testing you for demonic or spiritual power." Qui-gon Sesshie explained, "I am a Jedi, and Inu-wan Kenobi is as well. We both have immense demonic power, though Inu-wans blood is not as powerful as mine. He is technically only half demonic power, so he can never be a true Jedi."

"But that's still more than most people have," Onigumo pointed out.

"True." Qui-gon Sesshie admitted, "If you have demonic power in your blood, you have the potential to become a Jedi Samurai."

"Really?" Onigumo gasped.

"Yes." Qui-gon Sesshie took a little vial of the blood and immediately sensed power. His blood was clearly human, but it had this... essence, or potential. It was not demonic, or even spiritual like Kikyos, but there was something there... a presence that was stronger than even the master of all Jedi Samurai.

"Is there anything there?" Onigumo asked anxiously.

"I... will have to check closer later." Qui-gon Sesshie stammered. "You should get to sleep. It's late."

"Ok." Onigumo went in the house without question.

Inu-wan Kenobi suddenly rolled off the roof. He crashed to the floor and dusted off his pants. "So, what does it look like?" he coughed, smoothing his hair.

"It's unlike anything I have ever seen before. It's remarkable." Qui-gon Sesshie breathed in awe, not even commenting on his padawans incredibly moronic entrance. "He has this presence I can't explain... whatever it is, it is strong. If this... presence could be some sort of demonic or spiritual power, it would be so extreme it would be off the charts. Even more than the Jedi lord Myoga."

"More powerful than lord Myoga?" Inu-wan Kenobi raised an eyebrow, "That's impossible! You must have made a mistake, or something. This is a human boy!"

"I am too powerful of a Jedi to make mistakes." Qui-gon said gravely, "After all, you have seen what this boy can do. He just created a girl from nothing. And he was conceived from nothing, as well!"

"Aw, come on master, you don't believe that load of crap the old woman was spewing last night?" Inu-wan sighed.

"My senses are more in tune than yours are, padawan. I would know a lie when I heard one." Qui-gon said.

"And how could he make a girl from nothing?" Inu-wan threw his arms into the air, "It's just his sister, or a girl he found randomly on the street. You saw her. She was stark naked. I bet she's his sex slave wench."

"He's not even old enough to shave, Inu-wan." Qui-gon Sesshie reminded him, "And Kanna was not even a human. She was some sort of... materialization. A materialization of nothingness. There has not been a demon strong enough to do that in centuries!"

"Well then... perhaps he is something." Inu-wan nodded, "But the question is... what?"

"We will have to bring him to Jedi lord Myoga for further demonic testing." Qui-gon Sesshie said, "Even Queen Kagome might be able to sense something we can not. She has this phenomenal ability to look into a persons soul. Oh, I forgot." He stopped, "Onigumo is a slave. We would have to buy him to get him to Coruscant. All slaves have a tracker that destroys them if they escape."

"Damn." Inu-wan cursed, "We don't even have money for our ship, much less the boy."

Qui-gon Sesshie thought for a few minutes. "You know... gambling is a big business in this world. What if we... won him?"