Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade, just own OC or OCs and this fic.
A/N: After more than a month, I'm updating it. Sorry for being late. But I promised to update it in the Christmas and here I am three days before that event. First I should thank all the people, who have reviewed, favourited, and followed my story. And now about this chapter, then it will feel like some drabbles of how Tyson takes his revenge from Hiro by irritating him. It's kinda funny for me while writing it at all.
Enjoy.
Episode 16: Hiro and his Tyson
"See, Kaise, I'm walking!" A little girl chirped as she walked on the rocks beside the seaside. But suddenly she fell and her knee started bleeding.
"Mai!" The eight-year-old boy rushed towards her. She was crying because her knee was bleeding badly. The little boy immediately took out a handkerchief and tied it around the wound.
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"I told you! But you never listened!" Carrying her on his back, he growled. "Now Aunt Serena will definitely scold me."
"I'm sorry."
"Hn..don't worry, I will handle it." Then they approached their hotel.
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Kai opened his crimson eyes as expected. It was the same dream which he had been having for the past few days in a row. But he couldn't find the reason behind this dream. He felt like it was something he had experienced before, but when? He needed someone to jog his memory.
Lying on the bed in the dojo room, Kai was constantly trying to fall asleep, but it wasn't working anymore. Every night he would have to see this mischievous dream and then his sleep would fade away.
"Who is Mai and Serena? What's their role in my life?" Kai wondered. "Is it only a dream or something else?" Then suddenly some whispers were heard, although he was lying a little far from the others, but it couldn't stop him from overhearing his former teammates chit-chatting.
"It was really strange that after meeting Hiro, Tyson didn't speak to us Ray," Max said, glancing at the ceiling.
"It wasn't strange Max, I knew that it would happen," Ray answered, who was lying on his bed with closed eyes. "He even didn't talk while eating dinner."
"I know, I think it's normal for him."
"No, it's not!" Daichi exclaimed as he sat down on his bed. "It's not normal, guys!" His loud voice echoed through the peaceful midnight. Ray covered himself with a bedsheet in irritation at Daichi's unwanted exclamation.
"I don't know about you, but this is midnight Daichi. Please keep your voice low at least." The Chinese pleaded.
"I know, but the problem is so complicated."
"What do you mean?" The American enquired.
"Well, everything was fine until Tyson didn't create any arguments with me over food and THE MOST IMPORTANT thing he ate all of his vegetables tonight," the redhead pretended to faint because he wanted to give all the feelings he had experienced.
Ray opened his eyes, "Well, it's really peculiar. When Tyson keeps himself silent except for shouting or irritating others is the most serious problem."
Max rested his head on his arms. He wasn't sleepy at all. "Maybe it's not easy for him, but almost six months have passed since the BEGA incident. Tyson should forgive Hiro now."
"Can you guys stop now?!" The midnight-blue-haired teen burst out, who was lying beside them and trying hard to sleep, but for his friends he couldn't.
"Oh hey Tyson, did we disturb you?" The blond asked casually, but didn't get a sense of how angry the champ was.
"Of course you did," he gritted his teeth.
"We're sorry, but we can't believe you ate all the vegetables," the redhead informed, receiving death glares from the bluenette.
"You're saying this like I've done the worst thing!" Tyson stood up, "Thank you for ruining my sleep!" He growled as he stormed out of the room, slamming the sliding door behind him.
"Tyson!" Max sat down along with Daichi. They both shared a look. "Hope we haven't hurt him," the blond said.
"Don't worry, Tyson is just overreacting," Ray advised and put the bedsheet over himself again. The two teenagers looked at the sleeping Chinese and then fell onto their beds.
Meanwhile, Kai was lying there with his eyes open. He listened to his teammates and understood everything. Closing his eyes calmly, he whispered to himself in a low voice, "This is going to be a long night."
The midnight-blue-haired teen came out onto his yard, holding his blade in his hand tightly. The moonlight fell on his face, making the anger clearly visible on his face. His friends' words were whirling around in his mind. He never thought that they would say something like that.
"Maybe it's not easy for him, but almost six months have passed since the BEGA incident, and Tyson should forgive Hiro now."
"Don't worry, Tyson is just overreacting,"
"Overreacting?" Tyson growled inside his mind and gritted his teeth as he understood that there was literally no one, who could understand him. He felt like he was wrong when he thought that his friends would always support him. But no, he was totally wrong.
Taking out his launcher, Tyson set his dragoon in it. If there was something in this world that could calm his nerves, it was beyblading. After assuming a launching pose, the defending world champion started counting down.
"3...2...1...LET IT RIP!!" The blue dragoon landed on the ground with a furious speed. Dragoon began spinning in a circular motion around a vast area. Tyson clenched his fist as he became increasingly angry. His blade reacted the same as him through its speed.
"No one...
no one understands me, Dragoon," the bluenette grumbled. His eyes were locked on the spinning blade, but his mind was thinking about the Bega incident. He could stop thinking about those things.
Suddenly, a green-colored beyblade appeared from nowhere and crashed onto Dragoon, startling Tyson a little because the blade was so familiar to him.
"Who told you that no one can understand you?" As expected, he heard the very familiar voice, which increased his anger even more. Tyson turned to his left only to find his big brother there.
"Hiro," he gritted his teeth, looking at Hiro with deadly eyes. Hiro just stood in front of him calmly as he knew that his younger brother was mad at him.
"I understand you, little bro," he said, smiling. Metal Drigger pushed Dragoon back. However, the champ's eyes were covered by his blue bangs as he stood there silently.
"You understand me?" The younger one suddenly spoke and started giggling, making the older one confused. "You?!" He burst out, the anger was visible in his voice along with his eyes.
"You understand me?! The person who left me in my hardest time!" Dragoon sped up and pushed Metal Drigger back furiously.
"Metal Drigger!" Hiro exclaimed as he saw his blade slam against the wall by his brother's blade. He hadn't thought Tyson would be so angry at him.
"The person," hearing his voice, Hiro turned back to the dragoon-boy. "The person who had never tried to understand; how his brother was feeling when he was hurt."
"Tyson-"
"Have you ever tried to think about this?!" Tyson yelled, letting his Dragoon attack his elder brother's beyblade. Metal Drigger couldn't move. Before the wall could be broken, Hiro shouted, "Metal Drigger, you can do this!!" The green beyblade glowed and spun faster than before as he pushed Dragoon hard. The white blade reached near his master's feet.
The cobalt-blue-haired man sighed as he was saved for this time. But he wasn't sure if his angry brother would let him go again.
"You've never tried to understand; how much I'd suffered and been hurt at that time," Tyson continued to say the things he had kept hidden deep in his heart. Dragoon just stood there calmly, but maybe it was the silence before the storm.
"Tyson, listen to me little bro, I have done all those things just for you. And besides, I knew those all were Boris's plans, and to foil his intentions, it was important for me to do this." Hiro explained, at least trying to raise belief in him.
The midnight-blue-haired teen's eyes were still fixed on his feet, however, Hiro continued, "I know it's hard for you to believe me again, but trust me when I say that I really didn't want to hurt you...really. But if I hadn't done all of those things, then you would have been always dependent on me-"
"If you had ever wanted this, then you could tell me at least...and about Boris's plans; then you could help me, and we both could fight against it. To be honest, I didn't want it; I could be stronger in a different way." Tyson said, tightening his fist.
The former team coach stared at him, feeling the pain of his brother. "Please understand me-"
"I don't want!" He cut off his sentence, "I really don't want to hear your excuses at all. I don't want to listen and believe you because I know that you're not worthy to be my brother!" Dragoon hit Metal Drigger suddenly. Hiro first looked at the blades and then at Tyson, he was now just out of control.
Gritting his teeth, Hiro growled, "I thought that you could try to understand, but no, you just wanted to be stubborn and not listen to the truth." Metal Drigger controlled himself and hit Dragoon back again.
"Okay, my brother. If you want it, let's do it. Metal Drigger!!" Following his master's order, the green Bey began pounding on the other Bey. Tyson was automatically sent back, with his feet forcefully rubbing against the scratchy ground. Luckily, he managed to control himself.
He smirked, "This is all just a waste of time, Hiro. Don't forget that I'm a world champion," Dragoon stopped the other green one.
The older one smirked back, "Don't forget that I was the coach of the world champion."
The midnight-blue-haired teen's face immediately turned into a serious expression, his eyes fell dark. "But unfortunately, I have gone too far than you can ever think, DRAGOON!!" The white beyblade glowed very strongly, but unfortunately, Dragoon didn't come out, remembering Tyson what Manor had told him and others.
"What happened, Tyson?" Hiro mocked, "Is Dragoon also mad at you?" Raising his brother's anger even more.
"Now it's my turn, METAL DRAGER!!" The green beyblade bit-chip glowed as the tiger came out. "EAT HIM UP!!" The green bit beast scratched on his opponent, sending Dragoon to the wooden boxes, which was immediately broken by him. Smoke created around that area, making the champ cough.
"Dragoon!?" Tyson exclaimed with the hope that his blade would be okay. After the smoke vanished, he saw the blue dragoon still spinning in his majestic way among the wooden pieces.
The blue-haired boy grinned and turned back to his older brother and said, "See? I'm still spinning." Hiro smiled, he knew that they wouldn't lose very soon at all.
"What's next?" Hiro asked as his blade readied itself for the next move.
"Dragoon doesn't need to come out to beat you up," The bluenette put his claim with enough confidence, "Dragoon!" The white blade came in front of his master after Tyson called him. "Dragoon and I are the same; our auras are the same and if we believe in each other, then there is no one who can defeat us." The dragoon-boy placed his hand on his chest and gave his speech. He felt that his partner was also agreeing with his comment.
The cobalt-blue-haired man stared at them proudly, "You were right, my brother. You both have gone too far than I can imagine." He thought. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain inside his head as he winced in pain. "Ahh..."
"Hiro?" Tyson inquired in confusion at seeing his brother in pain suddenly.
Hiro slowly opened his eyes while growling in pain, but something unbelievable caught his eye. It was dark place and he saw that a dark blue aura mostly like a blue flame surrounded Tyson, and when he looked behind him, he was left speechless. The large, blue Dragoon was standing there. There was no one else, only the two partners standing there in the darkness, facing an unknown, larger-than-Dragoon, black dragon. His younger brother was too injured, gasping for breath, with scratches visible on almost every part of Tyson's body.
Hiro didn't say anything, or couldn't find the words to say. At that very moment he heard Metal Drigger's growl as he was hit by Dragoon, backing him into reality. He blinked a few times and then started looking around. It was Dojo, not some unknown dark place.
"Where were you lost, Hiro?!" complained Tyson. "C'mon, we're battling now and you should concentrate on it!" He clenched his fist as his blade continuously attacked on Metal Drigger. A few seconds later, Metal Drigger suddenly glued to its spot, failing Dragoon's attacks. Tyson looked up at his older brother. He was no longer out of sense.
"Oh, don't worry Tyson, I'm enough serious," Hiro commented, smirking slightly. In the peaceful middle of the night, there was only the sound of a bey battle, which was coming from Dojo's yard. The two brothers were furiously attacking each other, but no one knew when the battle would end.
They both were tired, breathing heavily, but not having the mood to lose at all. The green and white beyblade had been pummeling on each other. Maybe they hadn't any idea that it was already 12:30 a.m.
Hiro took a deep breath and said, "You know what, little brother? This match is now at its end."
Tyson agreed, "I think so."
They both shared a look as they knew what would be their next move. The blades slipped back to their respective owners, gathering enough power.
Hiro/Tyson: "Metal Driger/Dragoon!"
They both glanced at their beys, then looked at each other fiercely.
Both: "FINAL ATTACK!!" The blade rushed towards each other with full power. Anything could happen when they would burst on. The two bladers were looking into each other continuously without even a blink. Before the two strongest beys could even touch both of them, their owners broke their concentration as they were hit by a Kendo stick suddenly.
"Ahh!.." Tyson fell down while rubbing his head; meanwhile, Hiro did the same but without rubbing his head because the stick attacked itself on his shoulder. Metal Drigger stopped spinning and collapsed onto the ground along with Dragoon. Tyson couldn't help; he just stared at his partner.
The two brothers looked up and saw the familiar old man there. "Grandpa!?" They exclaimed in shock. What was grandpa doing there exactly? An angry expression was visible on his face.
(Well, what were you both thinking? Would he come there and appreciate you both after what you two have done? -_-' )
"What are you two doing here?" growled grandpa, without giving them a single chance to say he continued, "Do you two want to wake up our whole neighbourhood by beyblading at midnight!?"
"Tyson! Have you decided to wake up in the afternoon?"
"Oh, yes!" The blue-eyed boy got up, complaining, "You only have problems with me! You don't have any complains with your older grandson!"
"STOP IT!!" Grandpa yelled, flinching his two grandsons as he hit the younger one of them on the head with his stick again. "How many times do I have to tell you? Don't start arguments with your olders."
The midnight blue-haired boy turned his gaze away and muttered something angrily while his grandfather looked at his older grandson. "I didn't expect that from you, Hiro. Tyson is stupid, I know, but you?"
"Stupid!?" Tyson exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa," scratching the back of his head in embarrassment the older one apologised. Ryu sighed, "Okay, Tyson, go to sleep."
Tyson hesitated, glaring at his brother before picking up his Dragoon and starting to walk towards the dojo room. But he stopped in the middle of the way, "Hiro?" the younger teen called out, not turning around.
"Yes?"
"Keep it in your mind that my brother died the day he broke my trust, and now in this world, there's only Hiro Granger."
"Tyson." Hiro escaped his name from his mouth unknowingly in disbelief. How could Tyson say this without hesitation? The bluenette didn't answer and left. Grandpa was also shocked, but remained silent. Sighing, Hiro sat down beside his grandfather.
"Don't worry, Hiro." Grandpa comforted him as he caressed his back.
The brown-eyed man nodded, "I know. Everything depends on the time. When the right time comes, Tyson will definitely believe me." He smiled along with Ryu.
But little did they know, a pair of chocolate brown eyes had been watching them since they had started their battle. "Dragoon was almost there," the figure thought and vanished.
Day 1...3rd June...
"Believe me it's true," Hiro confirmed as he talked on the phone, sitting on a chair at the dining. "I really don't know what the meaning of this sharp pain in my head is. After the Bega events and especially after meeting you, this all has started."
"I think someone did black magic on you," a boy answered from the other line of the call.
"Are you kidding? You know what? When I opened my eyes, there was just darkness everywhere, and I saw Tyson and Dragoon, and most importantly, the black dragon."
"Interesting."
"Yes, and there is a dark blue aura surrounding my brother. Do you think he's one of those six-blader warrior?"
"To be honest, I'm not sure, but maybe yes. What's wrong with this?"
"Nothing, but why am I seeing all of these? What's my role?"
"I think God has chosen you as a prophet," Hiro heard laughter on the other side of the phone.
"I'm serious, Sato!" Hiro growled as he noticed his friend coughing.
"Okay, okay Mr. Serious, now I'm serious too, and I think you have gotten some supernatural powers somehow," He again laughed, raising Hiro's anger.
He slammed his hand on the table, "Stop kidding! I'm not in the mood!"
A moment's silence.
"Okay, okay, then I don't know."
"Ugh! I should have called my dad instead of calling you, a joker."
"Hahaha...by the way, have you met my sister? She's doing well, right?"
Raising an eyebrow, Hiro asked, "Your sister? Where is she?"
"She is there."
"Hmm...I haven't met her yet and I have to repair my blade," He looked down at Metal Drigger in his hand, "Tyson has punished it hard last night."
Meanwhile, In the Kurayami residence, Manor stood next to her grandmother in the yard, she held a watering can, giving the newly planted trees fresh water. Her grandmother was so good at gardening that their garden was almost entirely filled with colorful and beautiful flowers.
Suddenly, Manor sneezed, "I think someone is remembering me," she said calmly with closed eyes. Her grandma giggled, "Maybe." Yasoshi noticed that her granddaughter was standing with her eyes closed.
"Guess who's sleepy?"
Hearing this, the young girl rubbed her eyes and said, "I was doing an important work last night, so I fell asleep late." She yawned.
"What's the important work, is seeing TV?"
Manor coughed, pouted, "Grandma!"
Before she could say more, they both heard a loud voice from Max. The marooned peeped outside at the road and she noticed that Tyson was rushing towards her. Stepping back immediately, she let him go ahead and discovered that Ray, Max, and Daichi were running after him. Manor left there with no words, failing to figure out the reason behind that chasing game.
"What was it?" she looked at the old lady, who was busy planting trees. She had no idea about the outside violence.
"Maybe storm," she answered, without glancing at her.
"Hn.." Manor again turned toward the running Bladebreakers, trying to understand the problem by staring at them until they disappeared.
Day 2...4th June.....
In the Bey City's empty park, Manor was standing there in a launch position with her iconic launch sword. In front of her was a large stone. Her eyes were closed as she sunk in concentration. After some moments, she burst open her chocolate brown eyes and launched Dolphin at the direction of the stone. The stone immediately broke into pieces with a loud sound. If anything could remain in the same state like before, then it was the pink Bey, spinning with shine amidst the pieces.
Manor smiled before catching her blade in hand, "Great Dolphin, but we have to increase our power even more." The bit-chip glowed to indicate her agreement. The smile grew wider on the face of the owner of the dolphin.
"Tyson!" At that very moment she heard Max's voice. Turning around, Manor saw the same thing. The same three bladers were chasing after the world champion bluenette like they had done the day before. They entered the park while running.
"Wait, Tyson!" The blonde shouted again.
"This is all just waste of time, guys! You can never catch me in this life! To avoid my cleaning duty and not being caught by Hilary and the other girls, I used to always run. Now I've become an expert runner!" Tyson shouted back with a big grin as his friends were breathing heavily.
"First tell us, why you put the mice in Hiro's shoes!?" Daichi asked.
"They are innocent creatures, Daichi! I just wanted to give them a home! I thought that you knew it better!"
"And what might happen if they bite him!?" Ray added. He was totally tired of this chasing game.
"What are you guys thinking? Hiro isn't THAT innocent to wear the shoes without checking them once!"
After completing a whole round of the Bey park, the Bladebreakers left without noticing the confused maroon-haired girl in a hurry, who had been standing there all along. Manor put his hands on either side of her waist.
"Are they practicing to wake their bit-beasts up or helping Mr. World Champion to run in the Olympics?" She frowned and Dolphin's sweat drooped.
Day 3...5th June...
"Thank you~" A cheerful girl chirped with a joyful voice as she received her most favorite butterscotch ice cream after standing in line almost for an hour. She licked her dry lips, trying to control her excitement not to burst out and finish it in one bite. No, she wouldn't eat it in one-bite; she would enjoy it slowly and savor every heavenly moment.
Some dramatic tears formed in her eyes, "I have to stand in line for an hour for this, but..." she shook her head, "But those are nothing in front of this." Manor prayed to the God and ate the Cadbury first. She felt like she was in heaven seriously, the tears of joy rolled down her cheeks like a river. The marooned took a breath and was about to place her first bite on it, but...
"Thanks for the ice cream, Manor!" The same bluenette, whom she hated most, appeared from somewhere and snatched away her ice cream like a storm, followed by his three friends, who were running after him.
"Stop Tyson!!" They all shouted.
But what about Manor? She was there, standing like a statue, trying to grasp what had just happened to her. She was almost taking her bite, she had been waiting for an hour, and now...
The fire of anger burned in her eyes as she finally understood everything and turned to their direction. "TYSON GRANGER, I WILL DEFINITELY KILL YOU!!!"
Maybe Tyson should be careful or else the police would find someone's dead body at the dojo.
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"He is so stupid," growled Hilary as she put the plates carefully on their places after drying them. She was at the dojo, helping Hiro in washing the dishes. "At least you could scold him, Hiro."
Hiro laughed slightly, sending the brunette into confusion. She looked up at him in wonder, "Are you laughing?"
"I'm thinking about my brother, how much he has used his intelligence right?" he said while handing Hilary the dishes, "He mixed ice-cream in my soup to irritate me, now I'm afraid to think what he might do next," Hiro laughed again.
"But I think it's just a disaster," the ruby-eyed girl complained, wiping the water off the plates with a towel, "But when has he done this?"
Day 4...6th June...
"Take this," Manor passed a bowl of milk to the kittens at the riverbank. The three small kittens joyfully accepted her hospitality. She smiled warmly and looked at their mother, who sat beside them, admiring her children's happiness. The maroon-haired girl caressed her back.
"Your mother always tries her best to raise you three, and you all have to become strong," she said to which the three kittens meowed simultaneously, making Manor giggle.
"Tyson!"
Again! Again they! The marooned turned around and looked up the road. The again three bladers were standing there and discussing something. But where was Tyson? They had to run after him, but it was strange. It seemed like the champ was missing.
"We have to find him," said Ray to which Max and Daichi agreed. They went in different directions.
Manor ignored them and began to play with Ruby when she noticed some stirrings in the nearby bushes. She narrowed her brows before throwing a small stone at the bushes to check what was inside. "Ouch," someone winced in pain, and she knew it had to be him.
"What are you doing, girl?" The midnight-blue-haired teen stood up, patting his forehead.
"Tyson! What are you doing here?" Tyson didn't answer, but he came near her and laid down on the green grass, placing his arms behind his head. "Why are they looking for you? What have you done now?" Manor didn't stop asking her questions, and the bluenette couldn't ignore her anymore.
"Well.." he began with hesitation, "Umm..I wanted to paint and I thought Hiro's face could be my best canvas for practice," some pink stripes appeared on his cheeks. In the beginning his cousin sister didn't understand, but after some time she burst out.
"You mean that when Hiro was sleeping, you panted on his face!?" she exclaimed, bending down to his face, not noticing her cousin's red face. Tyson turned his gaze away, "Umm...yes," he answered, not looking at her big chocolate eyes.
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And here Hiro was trying over and over again to wipe off the black ink from his face. Couldn't his brother find anything else to show his calligraphy? He looked at himself in the mirror and cried, "I'm looking like a raccoon." Then he heard some giggles from behind. Turning, he revealed that the two brunettes were giggling silently.
"It's not funny," he growled.
"We're sorry, Hiro, but we can't!" Hilary and Kenny burst out laughing. The older man left the room with a growl of irritation, leaving the two laughing brunettes on their own.
Day 5...7th June...
In the room of a young girl, Manor cheered as she finished cleaning Dolphin. She took off her goggles and chirped, "Okay, here I go. Now you are looking brand new." Her pink blade shone like a diamond as the sunlight fell on it. But at that very moment, she heard the same loud voice say, "Tyson!"
She sighed because it wasn't anything new. She opened the large windows, and the younger girl stepped out onto her balcony, finding the four teens running. "What has he done now?" Manor shouted to catch the older teens' attention. Max stopped and looked up, while Ray and Daichi continued running.
"He gifted Hiro a coffee mug on which was written, 'the world's worst brother' !!" The American shouted back and ran after his friends. The maroon-haired girl stared at them.
"Worst brother, huh?" she muttered to herself, "I thought mine was the worst, but..." She smirked and continued, "Now I have to meet this second-worst brother."
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Hiro was working on his laptop at the kitchen room table while drinking coffee. It was the same coffee mug that Tyson had given him earlier in the morning. He seemed to like it, as a calm smile was visible on his face. "This is better than making me a racoon."
Day 6... 8th June...
"Carrots, cabbages, onions, potatoes..." Manor had been reading down the market list, which her grandmother handed her as she was going to the store. It was a calm morning, but she was in a hurry because the Codification League was coming nearby. So, she had to finish her shopping as soon as possible and then practice.
But suddenly, someone came like a storm and spun her. She felt as if the whole world were upside down. The dolphin's owner noticed that it was the world champion who had run straight ahead. Now she understood what had been happening.
"Please no, please no," she prayed to the God that what she was expecting not to happen. She didn't want to hear the same thing. "Tyson!" Unfortunately, she failed. Seriously! Now it had become a daily routine! Before the three bladers could go, the younger girl stopped them by blocking their way.
"Manor, let us go!" pleaded the blonde, but Manor wasn't in the mood to listen.
"First tell me, what has he done!?"
"He..." Max blinked a few times, not getting the reason behind this tom and jerry game. He then turned to the Chinese. "What has he done?"
Ray sighed and rolled his eyes, "Well, I should have asked this to you."
Daichi folded his arms and closed his eyes, "Can anyone tell me why we're running exactly!?" He complained, totally irritated, letting Manor stare at them in wonder. Were they serious?
"You mean he didn't do anything?"
They shook their heads. "What would we do? We're used to it." They said it at the same time.
Sighing, "The whole team is CRAZY!!" she thought.
Day 7... 9th June...
"Yo, second home-girl!" Grandpa greeted Manor with his iconic English as she arrived in this beautiful afternoon, holding a hotpot. She just smiled at him. He always used this name to call her and she liked it. Although Manor didn't know who the first home-girl was.
"So, what brings you here? Do you want to meet with Tyson?"
"T-Tyson!?" The younger girl exclaimed, but stopped herself from saying anything bad about his grandson. "Who wants to meet that thief? He hasn't even given me the price of my ice cream yet!" She screamed in her mind, but managed to smile in front of the old man.
"No, grandpa, actually grandma told me that today is your birthday and she made this vegetable soup specially for you. She also added your favorite tofu in this," explained Manor as she handed Ryu the hotpot, wishing, "Happy birthday."
Grandpa held the pot, saying in disbelief, "Yasoshi still remembered my birthday?" He was so happy that his cousin sister didn't forget about her brother's special day. "That's why she's my favourite."
A great aroma caught Manor's nose. "Mmm..the aroma of your food is so good, Grandpa," complemented the marooned to which the old man thought for a while before replying.
"Oh, it's not mine, Hiro is making the lunch." He informed, smiling.
"Hiro?"
"Yes, he told me to rest and also in doing so he wants to make Tyson happy."
Manor seemed thoughtful after getting the information. "Umm...Grandpa?"
"Yes."
"Tyson always irritates him and bad mouths about Hiro, but he still cares about him?" She questioned shyly, looking down. Ryu stared at her and then smiled.
"I know, what will he do? Tyson is his younger brother and Hiro loves him, no matter how much he hates him," said grandpa, making the shorter girl look up at him. "You know it better right?" he suddenly added. For a moment Manor felt very uneasy by his last statement.
Grandpa turned around as he heard some sounds. It was just a cat. "Well, what about Satos-" He turned around to see if his granddaughter was still there. But no, where was she?
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Manor sat on the swing in the park, swinging gently. She didn't know why she was so sad and disappointed. The codification league would start in two days, and she still hadn't decided what to do. She had been scanning the relationship between Tyson and Hiro for a week, but when Grandpa told her that, it felt like she was wrong about them.
"If you want me to cancel your operation, then you have to resolve the misunderstanding between Hiro and Tyson."
"It's difficult; I need some time to think about it."
"Take your time, but keep it in mind that you have to tell me your decision on the first day of the codification league."
She had to give her decision to Mr. Dickenson, as she had dealt with him. But everything was going over her head. She held her face in frustration.
"You can do this!" She heard a cry from a little girl. Looking to her left, she saw a little girl fall onto the ground and an older boy stood in front of her. "You can do this, sis." He encouraged her as she cried. "Don't cry! I'm here for you."
This reminded Manor of something.
"Are you leaving me too, like mom and dad!?" she exclaimed, tears rolling down her cheeks as her elder brother was leaving somewhere for his work.
"Of course not sis," he knelt down. "Why would I do it? I'm just going to work and I promised that I'll be back very soon." He caressed her hair.
"You did it!" Manor blinked and noticed that the little girl finally walked to her brother and hugged him. He took her in his arms. "Okay, now as I promised, I'll give you a treat of chocolate." His sister clapped her hands with joy.
"Promise?" she mumbled, looking down at her blade.
"Take this," her brother placed a pink bey in her small hands. The bey's center was empty then. "I made this for you, in our separation it will give you warmth. I promised that I will write letters for you every month and you have to promise that you will be a great blader."
She wiped away her tears and said, "Yes, I will." He then caressed her hair one last time before leaving.
Some tears fell down on Dolphin, a sob let out from the maroon-haired girl's mouth. Because that was the last time she had seen her brother. He had promised her that he would write letters, but no, he didn't write for once. It felt like he just vanished from this earth. She had just been waiting for him all those six years. Tyson was wrong; Hiro wasn't the worst. It was her brother who was the worst of the worst for Manor.
"He doesn't even remember that his sister is still alive. He only cares for his stupid inventions more than his sister." the holder of dolphin sobbed, wiping her tears, "No news, calls, or letters of hope. I can't wait anymore for you. You are...you are the real traitor, a worst brother, I hate you, I really hate you,..." She covered her face, so no one could see her weakness, "Where are you, Satoshi?"
[To be continued]
A/N: Umm..yes, in the ending she is almost OOC, but I hope you all have enjoyed it. This was a really lengthy chapter. The ideas I had been carrying for a month; I put in this. About the battling, then I am not so good at it, (still learning you know -_- ) And please let me know which day would be best for you. For me it was day 4, (imaging Hiro's face as racoon)
Hiro: IT WAS NOT FUNNY!!
Author: *laugh out loud*......Okay btw, please read and review, this is the reason behind updating my stories. And also advance MERYY CHRISTMAS!!!
Regards,
Sakhi2009 ;D