Three years later.
Ash's POV:
Fricken, finally.
I was already done with France.
First off, the language.
I've been studying the first time i got there.
And now it's three years later, you know the only one word i know?
Fricken, bonjour.
While my little brother literally mastered the whole language on the third day there.
And second, im not dealin' with satan sh*t thats right under me.
Like under France.
That's why i get so paranoid whenever i go down stairs.
And third, im sick of seeing the Eiffel tower EVERY SINGLE TIME.
Yeah, it's a popular historic structure but three years later, you see it as nothing more than a rusty old tower.
The most stupidest part was how we all split up, again.
We just drawed places from a top hat.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!
And Miyu got what she wanted.
FRANCE.
THREE YEARS.
TERRIBLE.
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I know it's short but im lazy.
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Beyblade Burst Years And Years
FanfictionSERIES? MAYBE..? Warning, the first part of the story is cringey, go to the forest part then it starts to get better, so to start that, the chapter is called, 'hospital' and along the way, more swear words are added and more evolved
