It was an extremely warm and sunny 일 in Koma village. Hyoma was grilling 데리야키, 테리 야키, 데리 야 끼 meat while Benkai was tirelessly looking for the Taurus constellation. “Bu-Bu-Bull! Where’s bull’s constellation?!” Benkai complained. “Bull!!!!” Benkai rambled on. Meanwhile Ginga was 로스트 in thought.
~Flashback~
“Hey wait up Hyoma” Young Ginga yelled chasing a young Hyoma. “Catch me if ya can!” Hyoma laughed. Hyoma began to climb a bold Green leaf evergreen 나무, 트리 Ginga followed, but 의해 then Hyoma was at the end of the only 나무, 트리 branch. “Betcha can’t come over here!” Hyoma commented. “Wanna bet!” Ginga shot back running across the branch, but slipping and falling off the 나무, 트리 in the process; falling face first. “Oh No, are 당신 ok Ginga?” a worried Hyoma asked. Ginga spit some 잔디 outta his mouth. “Yeah” Ginga said barely managing to get up and smile. “Hey Ginga, Ginga, Ginga, Ginga” Hyoma repeated.
~End Flashback~
“Ginga, Ginga!” Madoka said shaking Ginga’s shoulder. Ginga jumped slightly. Ginga was surprised at first, but then became serious. They both looked at each other stern now. “Um…Madoka?” Ginga asked. “Yeah?” Madoka responded, a bit confused. “I wanna show 당신 something…” Ginga claimed. “Oh, ok” Madoka agreed while nodding, still a tiny bit confused
-Outside-
They both ran a 상단, 맨 위로 speed. Madoka began to pant and let her hands rest on her knees. “Wait a 초 Ginga, where the hell are 당신 taking me anyway?” Madoka asked. “You’ll see” Ginga responded lifting Madoka up for a piggy-back-ride.
“There it is” Ginga smiled. Madoka awed and stared at the rather big and old tree, yet it maintained its sturdiness. Ginga let Madoka off his back and put her down gently. He then began to climb the tree. He had a better grip sense he was younger. Madoka took a last look at the 나무, 트리 before taking Ginga’s hand which welcomed her up the tree.
They both walked onto the only branch on the tree. Ginga was smart this time and kind of tight-rope walked on it. Then they both sat down. Madoka looked down and let out a slight yelp. “Yeah 당신 might not wanna look down” Ginga added. “That’s an understatement!” Madoka claimed. “Why did 당신 bring me up here anyways?!” Madoka added. Ginga looked up thinking of what to say first.
“The story begins when I was little, when I still lived here in Koma…” Ginga began.
~Flashback~
“You shouldn’t play on that tree, Ginga” Ginga’s mom scolded. “But mommy, I 사랑 that tree!” A little Ginga complained. “I don’t care, don’t play on that tree! That’s final!” Ginga’s mom yelled. Ginga frowned as if about to cry.
~End Flashback~
“Somehow I managed to keep climbing this tree… Without having my mom catch me.” Ginga added. Madoka seemed to be drawn to Ginga’s story it was either that 또는 the fact his flaming red hair seemed to shimmer in the sunset.
Ginga looked at Madoka. “Madoka…” Ginga said. “Huh?” Madoka asked snapping back to conciseness. “What were 당신 looking at?” Ginga asked. Madoka’s eyes widened and she coughed something into a fist. “Excuse me?” Ginga continued. Madoka coughed into her fist again. “I can’t hear you, Madoka” Ginga exclaimed getting closer. “Your hair…” Madoka whispered. “My hair? What about it?” Ginga asked. “Nothing it’s just… the way it shimmers in the sunset…” Madoka commented. “You mean 당신 were…?” Ginga asked. They both paused and Madoka nodded. They both remained still not a single feather could distract them until they leaned in… and kissed.
~Flashback~
“Hey wait up Hyoma” Young Ginga yelled chasing a young Hyoma. “Catch me if ya can!” Hyoma laughed. Hyoma began to climb a bold Green leaf evergreen 나무, 트리 Ginga followed, but 의해 then Hyoma was at the end of the only 나무, 트리 branch. “Betcha can’t come over here!” Hyoma commented. “Wanna bet!” Ginga shot back running across the branch, but slipping and falling off the 나무, 트리 in the process; falling face first. “Oh No, are 당신 ok Ginga?” a worried Hyoma asked. Ginga spit some 잔디 outta his mouth. “Yeah” Ginga said barely managing to get up and smile. “Hey Ginga, Ginga, Ginga, Ginga” Hyoma repeated.
~End Flashback~
“Ginga, Ginga!” Madoka said shaking Ginga’s shoulder. Ginga jumped slightly. Ginga was surprised at first, but then became serious. They both looked at each other stern now. “Um…Madoka?” Ginga asked. “Yeah?” Madoka responded, a bit confused. “I wanna show 당신 something…” Ginga claimed. “Oh, ok” Madoka agreed while nodding, still a tiny bit confused
-Outside-
They both ran a 상단, 맨 위로 speed. Madoka began to pant and let her hands rest on her knees. “Wait a 초 Ginga, where the hell are 당신 taking me anyway?” Madoka asked. “You’ll see” Ginga responded lifting Madoka up for a piggy-back-ride.
“There it is” Ginga smiled. Madoka awed and stared at the rather big and old tree, yet it maintained its sturdiness. Ginga let Madoka off his back and put her down gently. He then began to climb the tree. He had a better grip sense he was younger. Madoka took a last look at the 나무, 트리 before taking Ginga’s hand which welcomed her up the tree.
They both walked onto the only branch on the tree. Ginga was smart this time and kind of tight-rope walked on it. Then they both sat down. Madoka looked down and let out a slight yelp. “Yeah 당신 might not wanna look down” Ginga added. “That’s an understatement!” Madoka claimed. “Why did 당신 bring me up here anyways?!” Madoka added. Ginga looked up thinking of what to say first.
“The story begins when I was little, when I still lived here in Koma…” Ginga began.
~Flashback~
“You shouldn’t play on that tree, Ginga” Ginga’s mom scolded. “But mommy, I 사랑 that tree!” A little Ginga complained. “I don’t care, don’t play on that tree! That’s final!” Ginga’s mom yelled. Ginga frowned as if about to cry.
~End Flashback~
“Somehow I managed to keep climbing this tree… Without having my mom catch me.” Ginga added. Madoka seemed to be drawn to Ginga’s story it was either that 또는 the fact his flaming red hair seemed to shimmer in the sunset.
Ginga looked at Madoka. “Madoka…” Ginga said. “Huh?” Madoka asked snapping back to conciseness. “What were 당신 looking at?” Ginga asked. Madoka’s eyes widened and she coughed something into a fist. “Excuse me?” Ginga continued. Madoka coughed into her fist again. “I can’t hear you, Madoka” Ginga exclaimed getting closer. “Your hair…” Madoka whispered. “My hair? What about it?” Ginga asked. “Nothing it’s just… the way it shimmers in the sunset…” Madoka commented. “You mean 당신 were…?” Ginga asked. They both paused and Madoka nodded. They both remained still not a single feather could distract them until they leaned in… and kissed.
"Special move: Sagitario flame claw!" Kenta yelled. It was a 할로윈 party at the bey shop, and there was a special tournemant where the winner gets new bey parts. "Dang Kenta. You've really got good." Ryuga said. The dark nebula organazation was stopped, and Ryuga, Tsubasa and Yuu were forgiven, even though Gingka still doesn't like him. "Um, Gingka. Can 당신 come here for a minute?" Madoka asked him. "Sure. What do 당신 need?" He asked her. "Just come here!" She yelled giggling. "Alright, alright." He said following her to her room. "Madoka! Where are you?" He called out. "Right here~~~" She said in singsong. She was in a witch costume with a tiny miniskirt. "M-madoka! Why are 당신 dressed like that?" He asked. She didn't answer. She just walked up to him giving him a kiss. She pushed him on the bed. "Trick 또는 treat." She said. "I choose treat." He said to her before 키싱 her. It was gonna be a long night.