Beyblade Burst Evolution { Free De La Hoya x OC}

New Teammates! New Rivals!

thoughts, memories - italicized

"What I'm trying to say is that until we change course, BC sol will be in trouble!" Trad tried to explain to Kris while Waki stood next to her.

"I think we're on the right track." Kris answered crossing her arms over her chest.

This won't end well. Wakari thought, trying not to fall asleep. The day after they returned from the snake pit, Waki continued to have nightmares related to her past every night. As a result, she could not get enough sleep.

"Well, okay. Yes, we got into the world league." Trad agreed. "But we were on the edge. We were winners, but now we're barely getting through."

"It's just that Free was with us before." Kris said looking away. Waki frowned sadly after Kris mentioned the bored blader.

"Not just for that reason." Trad objected. "Remember how we were strengthened by tradition, but now it's in the past."

"You may not agree with me." Kris objected, getting up from her chair. "But let's make something clear. Under my leadership, the team will make its way to the top." Trad sighed in disappointment, realizing that he could not convince her.

"It's disappointing to me that you think that way." Trad said sadly and Kris looked at him in bewilderment. "You've been rejecting my recommendations lately and consulting with Waki instead." Trad explained, attracting the attention of the blind girl.

"Do not say that." Kris objected. "I do what's best for the club."

Suddenly Waki shuddered, feeling the familiar energy of the beys. They're eavesdropping on us again.

"I want to lead us into the future. We can continue to argue, but I appreciate your advice." Kris tried to make excuses.

"Admit it, both of you. The club has changed a lot lately. I barely recognize the old organization." Trad said seriously. "I think it's time for me to leave."

"Trad." Waki called him with understanding.

"Let's not lash out. Let's talk." Kris begged, trying to make Trad come to his senses. "Please. Think again."

Trad looked thoughtfully at the floor. "Excuse me." He answered and went to the door. Opening the doors, he saw Valt and Rantaro, who were standing close to the door and eavesdropping, and behind them the rest of the BC sol team. Having lost their support, Valt and Rantaro fell to the floor on either side of Trad. To which Waki sighed, shaking her head.

"Hi Trad." Rantaro greeted as he stood up from the floor.

"Would you like to share?" Valt asked sitting down on the floor. Shasa put her finger to her lips, signaling them to be silent. Trad ignored them and moved on.

"Trad." Kris repeated his name barely audibly, looking sadly at her feet.

"Kris." Waki called her, attracting her attention. Kris looked at her and saw her hand extended. She took Waki's hand, helping her reach it. Realizing where Kris was, Waki hugged her shoulders as a sign of consolation. To which Kris clung to her and accepted a hug. "Everything will be fine."

"Thank you Wakari." Kris thanked the blind girl who tried to cheer her up.

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"Do you think Kris will be okay? She looked upset." Valt asked as everyone left Kris's office.

"Get over it, Einstein." Rantaro replied sarcastically.

"She can handle it." Wakari answered walking next to Kit who was guiding her. Valt threw his hands behind his head and thought as he walked forward.

"Rematch." A familiar voice was heard making everyone stop.