My troath hurts. But I updated! WOOH! yay me!! Please read and review.
I don't own byeblade but I own the OCs.
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Japan was a weird country, some placed the toilets were holes in the ground, and the smell of sushi were found everywhere they walked. People were found yelling out announcements at every corner. The newspaper were bloody ass weird. The stores had the smell of cat everywhere and children ran around the adults feet, tripping, crying and running again like nothing had happened.
Silly really, the whole thing. Pointless and slightly annoying too. Just a few days ago he were found training his ass of in Russia to beat the crap out of the whole world, now he was in Japan with this rich family, sitting in one of their fancy chairs in their fancy living-room in their fancy summer-house.
"Kairo, would you like to go to the market with me and the neighbour twins?" Rino had just gotten into the room where Kairo, Mrs. And Mr. Nova sat. The twins were probably girls. Twins that looked perfectly alike. Girls Rino would love to make out with. Yes, Rino was a annoying man-whore. Why? Because the author says so.
Say, why had he just nodded? Even if he knew he would just walk away from them and wander of into the endless streets of Tokyo. The disgusting, ugly, fucking streets of a foreign city. Creepy.
Kairo was being dragged out of the living room, out of the hall and out on the street. Well, not really, he walked himself. But that's not the point, as he got dragged (walked) down the street he had found out that the twins was really a boy named River and his sister Cecilia, and they looked nothing alike.
River was more muscular than a normal healthy boy at his age but he was thinner than a normal boy his age too. Kairo found it surprising that the guy hadn't broke in half when he leaned down to pick up his long stick (it was a sword but Kairo was to stubborn to believe that then).
Cecilia was even thinner than her brother, she wasn't muscular at all but she was kind of pretty, in a very odd way. Her hair was held up with something that looked like the sticks you eat with in countries like Japan. Her hair was a deep shade of drown and her eyes was almost as dark as her hair. Well, you wouldn't count her as normal when you had known her for 3 minutes. She hadn't said a word, just nodded each time her brother had talked to her. She seemed shy, unconfident, clumsy and so on.
"..and two days ago this guy came stumbling into our garden, bleeding like hell and swaying between life and death. Of course, I weren't home just then, or, well, I were just about to walk in the gate when I saw dad carrying him in." Rino explained to the twins as they walked. The way Rino had said it, it sounded like Kairo was just some helpless, poor, stupid, sick guy who just happened to almost die in his garden. And THAT wasn't true at all, no, cause' Kairo weren't stupid, not really sick either.
The market was filled with absurd things absurd Japanese people were selling. Since neither Rino or Kairo understood other Japanese words than…none at all, River were the one to talk for them. Cecilia had still not said a word.
"Here, buy yourself something nice." A handful of money was shoved up Kairo's face. "You should buy yourself a new ripcord, cause, well, yours broke. Like, in twenty pieces." Rino had said when Kairo had fought the money into his pockets. Damn coins.
Wait, what the hell had Rino just said? His useless, fucking, old and crappy ripcord had broken? FINALLY!
So there he was, standing before the largest table of ripcords, one longer than the other, some even too thick, some more expensive than the other. Kairo had been given more than enough too buy at least 5 of the normal ones. But the only ripcord that got Kairo's attention was a slightly long, black ripcord that suited his grip the best. It wasn't expensive, not really. So he bought it, just like that. The Japanese guy said something like…ching-chong or something. Whatever. Who cared?
That's when it struck him. Kairo had trained beyblade every day he had been in Moscow, now he had been three days without it and it felt like his whole life had fell apart. That, or he was hungry.
He was clenching his sushi when he had almost fell face first over a Sakura-tree-root. And as impressive as Kairo was, when he had almost caught balance again, he almost ran into another tree and almost made his sushi fly over the whole market. Almost.
Now, as little as he enjoyed his sushi he was actually glad. He had found a spot on a nearby hill and had perfect view over the masses of people at the market. Also, he could easily spot Rino at the 'luxury-tables' were a hot chick –as Rino would say– were showing him all their fake diamonds and gold at sky-prices. What a wonderful world. Indeed.
It was frightening. The absurd obsession Rino had. Sunglasses. Always Rino had a pair with him and it was never the same pair. Kairo had noticed this over three days, the signs were that clear. First Kairo thought Rino thought he looked good in sunglasses (which is true, don't get me wrong.). Now it was more annoying that every time he glanced at Rino, the guy was wearing a different pair of sunglasses. Just that one day Kairo had had to call out for Rino 27 times in a crowd, often he was just in front of him.
Eww.
It was getting dark. Or, it was supposed to get dark. It seemed that the sun never went down, it just burned orange, which remembered Kairo that he bought a orange and threw it at someone on accident because it wouldn't peel. He was angry now, for the whole day Kairo had walked around like some kind of tourist, alone. Nothing new really.
Rino, River and Cecilia had been more like shoppers. They chatted, laughed and doing what friends do. Tell each other what they had done for the past months. Yeah, even Cecilia had talked, she has a pretty voice, girly, annoying, bleh.
"…clothes, sunglasses, shoes, Kairo bought a ripcord." Explained Rino to his parents who just smiled genuinely. In the living room were a billiard table which everyone had gathered around, Kairo and Rino on one team, Mrs. And Mr. Nova at the other. Jason delivered a perfect shot at a perfect ball in one of the (perfect) corners. "you had fun then?" The question was directed to Kairo, who lied with a nod. "I'm glad." Mrs. Nova said, her brown eyes looked like teary stars. What.a.family.
when the night came –still sunny outside-, they all slept in their respective rooms. Sleep? Respective? I mean Kairo and Rino in one room and Rino's partens in another, and no one slept. Why Kairo knew that? No one giggles, moans and breaths that heavy when they sleep. That's why Kairo and Rino laid staring up in the ceiling. Rino looked like he was going to cry, or scream. His parents were having sex so Kairo wouldn't blame him. Worst is that they had been going forever, non-stop. "I.have.to.go." Rino had gotten up from his bed and walked towards the window on the opposite side. "where are you going?" Kairo dared to ask, in a high tone. He coughed. "I'm not staying here, that's for sure. My parents are going on like psycho rabbits! Don't they know their son tries to sleep in the room besids them?! You have to stay, call me when they've stopped." Rino growled, pointing at a telephone at the desk beside Kairo's bed. The Nova-boy opened the window and jumped out, running through the streets, that was the last Kairo saw to him that night. Cause he didn't call that night, but he had puked twice.
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