Amnesiac Bishie World Chaos

Disclaimer: I own no anime, manga, nor Bishie World

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Chap. 3: Return of a name, a game, and a trainer

??? POV

Oh, the glories of remembering a name (especially your own). The sight of DDR must have shocked it back into me. I am Yamashira Raiel de'Ryu, a Half-Bishie trainer. I love DDR. I am the master of DDR. And...I cannot remember anything else...damn. Eh, maybe a round of my most favorite game in this world will clear my head. Making my way through the crowd, I put the ritual 'next in line' token on the machine, then settled back to watch the dude already playing. He was good, but nothing compared to me. Listening to the way the awed onlookers were talking, it seemed that he was the best person there. And so, on an impulse, I shouted out a challenge.

"Hey you! I challenge you to a round of DDR!"

"At what stakes?"

"If you win, you get half of whatever money I'm carrying at the moment, which is about $500."

"And if I lose...?"

"Then I get half of what you have on you right now, or $500 dollars."

"Deal."

Walking onto the dance pad, I could just imagine him thinking that this would be an easy victorry. Boy, was he in for a surprise.

FOUR SONGS LATER AND A MINUTE LATER

"That made me some quick cash," I was thinking while walking out of the arcade, "Now, where's the nearest resturant? I'm hungry."

BACK IN THE ARCADE

"How?" Those were the words spoken by former champion of that particular DDR machine. "How is it possible to AAA three Maxx songs on heavy while freestyling? HOW?!?!"

Kai's POV

Now, where would I go if I were an him...he did look hungry...THAT's IT!!! he went to a restaurant!!! Now that we have that settled...Why am I referring to myself in the third person? I'm not that crazy. Whoops! Here comes a trainer. Better hide. It's almost like they have a sixth sense about these things. So long as I don't act like a Wild Bishie, I should be fine. Okay, check around the corner, look left, right, and walk out. I gotta find him soon, or I might become someone's new bishie. That would suck. Hey, here's the restaurant. Awesome!!!

Hmm. He's not here. Oh well, guess I'll have to try somewhere else.

End chap

That's that. check out my profile and RR please. OaSN: I will try to put the next chapter in third person.

Ja ne!