Cardfight!! Vanguard G NEXTAGE: Thunderous Rebellion

Thunderstrike 03: I Will Beat You... And Him!!!

Fubuki bursted the door of his room open, being dressed in his school uniform while the sun slowly went through the window in his room.
"GOOD MORNING, FAMILY!" He shouted loudly, just like if he was a general at the military.
"DON'T BE SO LOUD AT 6 AM, FUBUKI!" His mom shouted from her room. She had been awaken by her explosive's son scream.
"THAT'S MY BOY! WAKING UP EARLY LIKE A CHAMP!" His dad shouted back at him, getting himself out of his bed with a confident look.
"DON'T SUPPORT HIM! YOU'LL TWO WILL WAKE UP THE NIGHBOURS!"
"LIKE IF THEY NEVER USED OUR SCREAMS AS ALARM CLOCKS!" Fubuki replied to his mom.

Meanwhile, in a rather rich appartment in one of the various tall buildings in the city, Ira lazily got up and stretched his bones. He covered his mouth with both hands and let a rather giant yawn leave his mouth. Slowly, he looked out of the window and smile. "I'm guessing the Ansei family is wake."

(Opening Here)

"RAIJIN!!!" Fubuki shouted, sliding the classroom door open amd almost breaking it woth his strengh. "FIGHT-"
The teacher cleared his troat. "We're in class, young Ansei. If you please." He pointed of a chair and a desk.
"Y-yes..." Fubuki sat down on his chair, knewing he would not leave school with goimg to the headmaster's office.

"So explain me something. Why did you burst into class shouting my name?" The red haired asked, sitting down under a tree.
"I think he broke my phone's screen with the scream." Ira laughed it, taking a place by Raijin's side. Soom, Fubuki and Chouji also sat down.
"That's easy. Because I, Fubuki Ansei, challenge-"
"Raijin Komamura!" A female voice shouted. The girl walked up to the group, which stood up.
"Yeah?"
"I challenge for a cardfight! If you are to deny this, you'll just prove that you cheated against Chouji-senpai!!!"
It only took 1 second for Chouji to hide behind Ira.
"Stalker?" Ira asked, whispering.
Chouji nodded.
"But I didn't cheated..."
"But it's impossible for an idiot loser like you win against the future father of my children!"
Ira covered his mouth, holding his explosive laugh.
'The what?!' Chouji asked mentally.
"Whatever. And you interrupted my friend." Raijin turned to Fubuki. "You were saying?"
"What? Oh, right. I, Fubuki Ansei, challenge you!" He pointed at Raijin.
"E-eh?!"
"The hell you do! I challenged him first!" The girl warned.
"Fuck you, I'm his friend, you're a girl who needs a restraining order!"
'A day where Kira get is a restraining order is only a dream...' Chouji cried mentally.
Because of the on-going argument between the girl, who's name was Kira, and Fubuki, a small crowd started building in and watching the teens fight.
It came to a point where Kira made a sad face, tears building in her eyes. "At least your father wasn't abusive. My father abuse-"
"BITCH, DO YOU I LOOK LIKE I GIVE A FUCK?!" Fubuki shouted, shoving his fist into the tree and leaving massive cracks throughut the whole tree. His fist was just a few centimeters to the left from Raijin's head.
"H-hey Ira... I-is he-"
"Always like this? Yes. Able to break a tree with a punch when angry? You bet." Despite the whole argument and screams, Ira had a happy face. This was why he was once called 'Ira, the Happy Bunny'. The world could end but he would stay happy. And be a somewhat troll as usual.
"BITCH, I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT YOUR OLD MAN ABUSING YOU! Now you listen here, you horny hoe! you ain't fighting Raijin before me!"
"Fine! Then I'll beat your useless salty ass to fight him before you!"
"So you wanna fight for the trophy?! FINE!" Fubuki and Kira both ran away from the scene.
"Eh... What the hell just happened here?! And where are my-"
"For crying out loud, Raijin!" Chouji replied. "They are inside youe shoes inside your locker."
"Oh yeah, I forgot that..."
"Raijin losing his keys is really a meme." On that moment, after making that small joke, Ira sneezed. "Someone is talking shit about me! I'm sure of it!"
"Maybe you're going insane." Raijin replied with a cocky smirk.
"Trust me, too late for that." Chouji warned. "Story for another day."

Weekdays passed until it reached saturday, the day of the fight between the explosive Fubuki and the stalking Kira. This fight was happening in the same store where Raijin and Chouji had their first fight. In fact, it was even in the same table.