DISCLAIMER: I do not own Cardfight! Vanguard or this story would probably not exist.
Prologue: Ahead of Schedule by 2 Years
At Kyoto station two boys happily strolled onto the last train to Kyoto the two children were about the age of 13. They were carrying bags of various sizes, the taller brunette with one bag, and the shorter one, with orange, unkempt hair, three. They both however wore the white and black uniform of the prestigious school known as Ishin academy.
As they selected their seats they began conversing amongst each other. 'Yusuke, did you really have to pack so many bags?' the brunette said. Under the evening sun his pale complexion stood out amongst the tanned bodies of tourists around them. 'We're only staying two days and you brought three bags! My sister even has a washing machine!' 'Takeo, it's for weather changes!' the one called Yusuke defended 'Plus you never know when you might need a spare pair of clothes.' 'Alright then.' Takeo said, surrendering to the illogical might that his friend possessed.
'It's been three years' Takeo said all of a sudden 'since we saw him.' 'Yeah.' Yusuke chimed in. 'And if we hadn't made this trip it would be two whole years till we saw him again. Do you think he'll be surprised to see us?' Takeo asked, only to find Yusuke had fallen asleep. He shrugged and leaned back into his seat
The rest of the trip was silent, apart from Yusuke's obnoxious snores. About an hour into the trip Takeo felt a surge of sharp pain through his head and his cry of pain gave him many a strange glance and was so loud he woke up Yusuke, who is renowned for being a deep sleeper. 'Wha…?' Yusuke said awakening from his slumber. Takeo's eyes flashed a symbol resembling a multi-coloured shuriken which slowly changed into what looked like an eight pointed star before flashing back to their normal brown. 'Oh no.' Takeo sighed 'Why me, Takuto. Why me.' He gave a glance at his orange haired friend and frowned He is a better candidate than me after all he got the hang of it before I did. Takeo sighed. This train better hurry up. Takeo thought. Takuto is in trouble.
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Takeo: I hate this story why did it have to be me. Author, I will kill you!
Me: You wouldn't dare! I can erase you from existence! Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha *coughs* *spatters*
Takeo: That was good but next time; take it more from the stomach.
Me: Oh, thanks Takeo!
