Namorado
Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Beyblade series.
Summary:
Suiryu Hannah gets carried away with what she reads on the internet.
"You're not weak. I'm just strong!"
Ranzo Kiyama crunched around his sucker, switching Cyclone Ragnaruk to High Mode while giving his opponent a heated stare. Was his previous victory in Low Mode a fluke, or was Daikokuten Bell genuinely that good?
"Oniichan, you're here again?" Hannah came for her brother. "You're going to miss lunch again!"
The older Suiryu sibling forgot to watch the time.
"You're here again too, Ranzo?" His fighting spirit excited her. "Bell really is your namorado!"
"My WHAT?" Ranzo's lollipop flew out of his mouth.
"Hannah!" Basara paled.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Oniichan?"
"Where did you hear that? Where did you hear Bell's my namorado?" Ranzo grabbed Hannah's shoulders.
"In the comments!" Hannah raised her phone, which was conveniently playing the recording of their latest BeyBattle. "They say you come back to battle him so often, Bell's like your namorado!"
"What's 'namorado' mean, anyway?" Bell demanded across the Gates of Hell with his arms crossed.
"It's a–"
Basara sealed his hand over the scared Ranzo's trap, determined to preserve his sister's innocence, more than Bell's ignorance. "Rival! It means you're his rival!"
Obviously he wouldn't be telling him it translated to "boyfriend" in Portuguese.
"Heeeeh? Then I, the Demon King Daikokuten Bell, am this annoying guy's namorado!"
Basara sweatdropped. Proudly declaring yourself something when you don't know the meaning of the word? That was Ranzo behaviour.
Ranzo grumbled into Basara's hand, pulling it off. Bell didn't have to do the cape flip! "Stop calling me that! Amigo! Use amigo!"
"Shut up! I'm not your amigo!" Bell cackled. "Is that any way to talk to your namorado?"
"Another battle, Bell!" Ranzo challenged the little prank addict.
"GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! As you wish! I'll keep blowing you up with my Dynamite Belial!"
Ranzo directed his irritation into the forward stomp of his launch pose.
Obrigado, Hannah! Obrigado!