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❛ The only person who will decide my path is me. NOBODY ELSE! ❜
This is a private & selective roleplay blog for Kai Hiwatari from Explosive Shoot Beyblade/Bakuten Shūto Beiburēdo by Takao Aoki. This blog derives from both manga & anime inspirations but is mainly headcanon based. This depiction of Kai Hiwatari will also follow Kai into his elder years past the ending of G Revolution & thus, this theme will have depictions of Smoking, Drinking, Coarse Language, Suggestive Dialogue, Violece and other NSFW themes. Please look to the rule page for more before deciding to follow.
Rei always was quick to wake as soon as the sun shown through the windows. That warning didn’t get to the Chinese blader, since he’d been thinking a lot during the night and can barely get a good nights sleep. But to hear that Max was awake when he was the fourth to wake. It wasn’t a consistent thing, but he wouldn’t argue about it like Tyson would. Kai’s advice and critique were not something that got under Rei’s skin ever. He understood where he came from. “There’s always some way, but where’s the Chief?”
❛ Do I LOOK like the keeper, Rei? ❜ The copious amount of questions were beginning to slightly AGITATE the russian blader. He knew they were just honest questions. However, that didn’t mean he liked being PROBED for information. Was it being done on PURPOSE? No. No it wasn’t. However, given his own background, one cared very little to DISTINGUISH what was done on PURPOSE OR NOT anymore. To act as though it is being done, that made things EASIER for him; made things SMOOTHER even if it meant he was to be seen as a SOURPUSS. An ANNOYING nickname but Kai earned it given his persona. There were many who wondered if that SCOWL on his face was permanent or not. COMICAL. If they knew the things that still HAUNTED his mind & what PLAGUED his heart, they’d see the world the way he did too–TWISTED. ❛ I don’t know; I haven’t seen him around. ❜
rei had heard from tyson and max about kai's birthday, confused as to how they managed to find that information out. but he'd just get kai a snack he enjoys, a full bag of it. not something big and he wouldn't say much when he gives it to his friend, before a knowing smile appeared on his face. "enjoy kai." he walked off to practice, hope the gift was enough. he's sure making a big deal out of the day would make the other uncomfortable. inside the bag, a brand new shooter in a separate bag.
He wanted to AVOID this day like the plague. Nothing good came out of it. A PLETHORA of bad memories were the only things he could think of when this DREADED day waltzed its way around. Kai had made it his MISSION to keep this day to himself; to not let ANYONE know about it. He didn’t want anyone to know. He didn’t want ANYONE making a huge fuss over a day he’d rather treat like an ordinary, BORING day. His birthday meant nothing; it was worth NOTHING &he rather it STAY NOTHING.
However, that didn’t seem to be the case with everyone else. This was the THIRD KNOCK TODAY & Kai was ten seconds away from running himself up a wall. In a bit of a huff, the Russian blader stomped himself to the door & jerked the handle open.
❛ WHAT. ❜
But–he spoke to NO ONE. Was he going crazy? He did hear a KNOCK, right? Maybe this day did drive him up that proverbial wall. But no. As wine colored eyes turned themselves DOWN, before him was what looked to be a bag. Fingers laced around it & picked up the mystery bag; shutting the door behind him. It wasn’t hard to figure out JUST WHO dropped this off. Both TYSON & MAX had already came by & barraded him with the happy birthday melody. KENNY came by after & instead of singing that GOD AWFUL song, returned to him Dranzer, new & improved for his special day. It really didn’t take a GENIUS to figure out who this came from.
Kai opened the bag & the AROMA of Lemon cakes invaded his nose. Smart cat that one was. One hand went inside & pulled out one of the sugary treats; taking a bite without a SECOND THOUGHT. They were freshly baked today–nice touch. The shooter was seen next & Kai took the time to EXAMINE the make. VERY PRISTINE. To think someone actually went out & spent money on HIM? Kai wasn’t sure if that was THOUGHTFUL or PATHETIC.
But, his light S M I L E told a different tale. His thanks will be given, once he too went to practice. Gotta test the NEW SHOOTER somehow, right? But, not before he took the time DIVE INTO these delicious cakes.
Rei was never the type to sleep in at all, never. Out of the five of them, Rei was always second to wake up or first if Kai were extra tired. But for some reason he was just too tired and it was strange. He figured something was wrong and probably just meditate it out later, but now he had practice. “Don’t worry, Kai. I don’t expect it to happen again.” He looked behind them at the house, “Are Tyson and Max still sleeping?”
UP WITH THE DAWN; He was always the first one up & the last one down for the count when nightfall came. With training days, Kai was up EXTRA EARLY & was always EXTRA STIFF. He had expected Rei to be up with him early in the day as per usual. A change in schedule was never good. ❛ Hn. We’ll see. If it does then you’re gonna be in for some MAJOR CHANGES to your sleep schedule. ❜The phoenix blader pushed himself off the wall & allowed his back to straighten. ❛ Max went to pick up some PARTS from his father & as for TYSON, you couldn’t WAKE THAT ASSHOLE even if the world was coming to an end. ❜
❛ HN. ❜ Typical answer from THE MAN OF FEW WORDS. With the preliminaries coming up, they could notAFFORD to find any reason to slack. Kai figured Rei, the closest person on the team in AGE to him would understand PUNCTUALITY. He expected very less out of TYSON & MAX; NOT THE FELINE. ❛ You can nap a lot more when your blade gets knocked out of the dish. ❜ @tiigerclawx cont. from { X }