Oh dear, now we're actually already at part 5. Most of them, as I noticed, let their story end in part 10 at the most. But my story is still in the introduction, I would say. What is that supposed to give!





The forbidden feeling part 5



Kai had discovered the light at the end of the "tunnel". He had finally found his way out of the jumble of alleys. But it was high time, because the naturally bitchy girl didn't even have the strength to defend herself against the Kai who didn't fit in with her, let alone tell him her name. Because in her attempt to do so, she lost consciousness.

That was one more reason to hurry up in Kai's place.

Finally the proud blader had arrived on a very crowded street, safe, somehow that relieved him.

Forcing himself, he glanced briefly into the face, smeared with make-up and blood, which seemed to be getting paler and paler.

> Damn it, I have to hurry! he swore and looked around frantically, looking for a doctor who was still on duty at this time. When his team gave him a brilliant idea.

From one second to the next, the 16-year-old rushed off. He ran down the crowded sidewalk as if stung by a tarantula, trying to make his way through oncoming crowds. He often hooked things up and nudged people who complained loudly, for which Kai immediately had a suitable answer ready, which I do not mention here for reasons of youth protection. * g *

They stared after the handsome blader like a resident of an insane asylum. The bloodied girl was just one of the reasons.

Kai ran and ran. The actually so sporty and well-trained guy was easily overwhelmed with the double weight at his pace, slowly he seemed to get out of breath. He felt like he was on a treadmill.

Even if the number of people decreased, the team captain has the feeling of running on and on, but not moving.

Finally, after 10 minutes of strenuous endurance run with additional weight, he had made it to the southern suburbs of Tokyo.

Here it was over with overcrowded, dirty, noisy streets. The southern suburb of Tokyo was a quiet, clean place that mostly couples moved with their children. The beautiful, well-tended gardens and ornate dojos could be admired everywhere.

Kai sprinted disinterested in them and a large city park with duck ponds, beyblade arenas and beautiful paths for walking, in which the blade breakers often exercised.

The gray-haired handsome looked misunderstood into the stunning face of the young lady, which gave him strength to pull himself up again and to get the last out of himself.

He hugged her tighter to run faster.

When he suddenly saw a familiar house.

> Finally! he snorted out of breath when he saw the white-brown, two-story dojo.

At the entrance to the large front garden he slowed down, he walked towards the large brown wooden entrance door, stared briefly at the name tag next to it, and then bumped his foot quite violently against the door.

> Hey Kenny? Are you there? Open the door, but dalli!
> I'm coming. Don't make such a noise!
A boy of about 13 years of age built himself up in front of Kai. He wore long beige pleated trousers, over which he had tucked a magenta shirt into his trousers that was buttoned up to the top. His feet were covered with black flat shoes and around his neck was a neatly tied blue tie.His light brown smeared in the light of the setting sun, his bangs had fallen pretty deep into the face, so that one was amazed how the boy could see anything at all. He had pushed his large round glasses into his hair.

The 16 year old immediately recognized the boy as his youngest team member, it was Kenny,

> Oh! Hello Kai, I thought you went home. Where do you come from now and why? Kenny babbled, very surprised.

> Hold the edge. Dont you see it? Where is your father anyway?
> Nice greeting, you seem to be in a bad mood.
As if he were at home here, Kai ran rather purposefully with the young lady in his arms into the living room of Kenny's family, where Tyson was already kneeling in front of a low table and playing with his tea spilling over.Although the team captain has not been here often, he already has a good sense of direction in the dojo.

> Hey Kai, old house. What do you still want here?
> Where is Kenny's father? he hissed at the sunny blader.

> You don't think much of a greeting!
Tyson was now 14 and hadn't changed a bit because of it. He still insisted so much on his sporty look, which consisted of blue jeans, a yellow T-shirt and a red jacket, as well as brown leather gloves and a red and blue capy. To his ruin, he still shared his passion for food and as a result hadn't gotten any fitter jogging than before.

> What is so urgent now?
> What's going on? That's going on! the team boss shouted at him damn rude and turned away from Tyson so that he turned right into Kenny's face.

So the 13-year-old had to look involuntarily into the blood-smeared, sallow face of the beautiful lady.

> AHH. A corpse!!! Kenny shouted loudly, still unable to overcome his fear of dead figures.

> Bullshit, you idiot. This is not a corpse, but if you don't hurry it might become one more!
Kenny snorted in relief and got up again. Interested, he rightly adjusted his glasses.

> My father is in his doctor's room. Just come with me!
To mention it again briefly here, for all of you who should not have fully understood it: Kenny's father is a doctor, so it was quite convenient that Kai postponed his detour there.

> Huh? What is going on here? Tyson put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction and knitted his eyebrows.

> Hey, wait for me!
Kenny walked halfway down the hall and climbed up a spiral staircase. Now and then he looked around to see if Kai could keep up. On the first floor he turned right and ran to the end of the corridor, there was a half-open door from the crack of which a ray of light fell.



Can Kenny's father still help the pretty girl?

Hey, why haven't the identity questions been clarified yet?



So, that was it again with the 5th part. Finally two of the other blade breakers came up in there too.But don't worry, Max and Ray show up too! What kind of story would that otherwise be. So look forward to it. On part 6.

I'm really grateful to you for all the heartbreaking clerks. You are truly the best! Without you I would hardly have been able to put 5. parts of a story online in one weekend.



See you next weekend! I already miss you all.

* a lot of kisses *



your * Sen Jinka *