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Kai blankly glanced around the mansion he resided at when not bey blading. Lately it had become tradition to spend team building time at Takao's dojo in Japan. He was one who rather do without when came to the mushiness of friendship, preferring to train and enhance his skills, perfection is what he strove for, and had hope the team he captained would also. Instead, Takao was only dedicated when a championship came up or the bit beast spirits were in danger. Max, was a laid back character and rather train when needed to. Perhaps, his closest companion who shared his training regime was Rei, yet, he trained to keep his edge, not to sharpen it.

Kai scoffed, then they wonder why he held himself aloof. He did not want to endanger his training schedule with frivolous side quests. However, he would admit to the small joy that he inherited each time. That is all he would do though, to all the world he was above them, and hope to keep the front. What could he do with the evolution of human contact and emotion?

He scoffed again and let his eyes travel the black blank walls. Catching on the only color in the room, a white square blinded him far beyond his vision to identify what exactly it was. Removing himself from the wall he lean against he walked over to the square, revealing it to be a calender. Disinterested in it he went to turn away when the small caption upon the day caught his well-trained eye. With having nothing else to do he read the caption. November seventh, our Day of Accord and Conciliation.

Kai mused over the information his mind scanning over the teachings of the private tutors and institutions. The socialist revolution, how tripe in its descent, though the revolution took place in October, of the year nineteen-seventeen. Sparing the calender a wilting glance basically informing him that he would receive no bey blade updates on the television today. Disgusted, because his grandfather did not stand for holidays and the young Kai was taught this. Dismally noting the only way he was going to get information was to contact Kyouju.

Stalking to the expensive flat screen computer he booted it up and rapped his fingers upon the surface of the desk. Brooding with impatience as the loading screen flashed, he wanted datum of the beyblade world now. Finally, the system was up and he clicked his internet provider, the broad ban connection humming with the urgency Kai was tense with. The welcome screen opened up with its cheery message, Kai glared back at it, harshly moving the pointer to the mail icon and roughly pushing the mouse to open the item. Kai was not one to deal with useless waiting signals when he wanted something done. In his known style he types a quick and to the point message, then sent it on the way.

Pausing in his haste he wondered if he should check the website of the B.B.A., but dismiss the idea, Kyouju would have the most information, since he was directly in contact with Mr. Dickenson. Few minutes later the upbeat message you've got mail rang through the large room. Kai glanced at it and clicked the manilla envelope icon, reading the return message, his eyes slitted. He closed the mail, brought up airplane site fares and purchased a ticket for Japan. Kai mentally growled as he packed a few menial items and called to his driver to drop him off at the airport. Along the drive, claiming his ticket and passing through customs, he went over the newly acquired communication.

Takao had challenged Mr. Dickenson to call all the prior teams they had face and new beybladers to face their team to cement the Blade Breakers in legends as the best as he put it. Though Kai never turned down a challenge the fact as Takao had made a decision for the team without the captain present made him once again question his agreement to lead the team. Day of Accord and Conciliation indeed, how ironic, Kai mused as he boarded the aircraft.

A squeal of joy echoed through the Tsukino household. The exclamation was followed by Usagi who bounded with uncontainable joy. Reading the front page of her teen beyblading magazine she had requested after she met the Blade Breakers. Quickly she shoved the magazine in front of each member of the house hold who tries to grasped why she was so excited. Shingo tired of Usagi's antics snatched the paper away from her and read the article out loud. His eyes growing wider as he read, a new tournament open to old and new with the returning champions to defend a new title, called the Legend's Title of Team Beyblading. He wheeled on his mother his eyes blazing with joy as he begged his parents for tickets to the up and coming tournament hosted in Japan. His mother laughed and said that they would see, the tournament would take place in the beginning in Japan, traveling to different countries and then ending back in Japan. As Shingo begged Usagi grabbed her magazine back and bounced back to her room, only to be greeted by a distinguish British voice of female persuasion.

"Usagi stop yelling, really the outer senshi take the inner senshi away on a training trip on Uranus's planet, to let you spend some quality time alone growing without their interference and this is how you act!" A black cat with a moon symbol inscribed on her forehead scolded her charge, or at least tried to scold her charge who wasn't listening. Usagi who was hopping about in excitement caught the disapproving look on her guardian, and stopped to gaze at her. "Usagi, the senshi trust you to build some adult characteristic's before they come back and master control over the Maboroshi no Ginzuishou." The cat added to her previous comment. Usagi smiled in contentment before answering her cat.

"Luna, I have already mastered the Ginzuishou, Queen Selenity and Sera Senshi Pluto have been training me in my dreams." Usagi informed Luna, the black cat. "Besides I have been doing really well without my Senshi and my quiet prince, I am excited that my friends from Halloween will be back in time for Thanksgiving!" Usagi explained to Luna, then fell to her bed to continue reading her magazine.

The silence of the room falling comfortably on the companions. Luna glanced at her young charge marveling at the difference about her when she was force to learn on her own. She mutely wondered about the Terran Prince who was away training with the Sera Senshi Stars. Luna hoped Seiya and Mamoru could keep their feelings in check and grow to a mutual bond and training regime. She shrugged her cat shoulders and curled up with Usagi falling into a cat nap.

As promised the next chapter I am currently formulating the Thanksgiving chapter. I know Russians celebrate November Seventh like we celebrate July Fourth, but the way Kai was raised I hardly think he would be that big on Holidays. I notice something also, the language barrier, according to most of my friends from over seas they are required to take English as a require class.

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