Kamon Day:

"Who are you?" Samuru asked the girl. She had long silky-red hair with a black streak in her bangs and golden-amber eyes. She wore a shirt that matched her eye-color and a black jacket with white fur, a lot like Basara's but with a few silver studs on the edges. She also wore black jeans, legwarmers, snowboots and a silver belt and fingerless gloves.

The girl stopped laughing and smiled. "Is that how you say 'Thank you for saving my life' where you're from?"

Roma stepped forward. "Sorry. Thank you."

"You're welcome." She grinned. She held out her hand. "It's nice to meet you all. My name is Kurai Kurofuchi."

Kurai... Kurofuchi? . . . WHAT?! "You're HER?!"

She blinked. "What's wrong?"

"You're Basara's sister!" I pointed out.

"Huh?" She blinked in confusion but then smiled big. "So then you really do know my brother? That's awesome!"

"Yeah, but..." Riki trailled off, unable to continue.

"I thought Basara said that you were uhm... Uh..." Yuki wasn't able to continue either.

"I'm dead?" She finished. "Well, he's half right. I'm supposed to be dead, but being lifeless is boring, so I let my shadows live on."

"... That made no sense whatsoever." Garuburn stated. "We'll uh... Just assume that whatever happened to you to make you 'dead', didn't actually kill you."

"Suit yourself." She said smiling. "Oh yeah! Don't tell Basara about this, alright?"

"Why not?" Novu asked. "Basara is your brother, so shouldn't he know that you're alive?"

"Maybe, maybe not." She replied with a shrug. "I've been watching him for 3 years now and he's been doing well. If I jump in anytime soon, he'll be totally shattered."

"What do you mean by 'I've been watching him'?" Asked Sumi.

"Spying i guess. Or looking out." She replied. "I don't really care which one, but it's definately not like what Novu does."

"Wait, you know me?" Novu asked.

"Who doesn't?" She replied. "Ok, Let me point it out.
Kamon Day, current Grand B-Master, owns the firebird B-daman, Garuburn and also Spike Pheonix.
Roma Day, former Grand B-Master, used to have Gillusion.
Riki Ryugasaki, East Area B-Master and Crossfire Champion, owns the Blue Dragon B-daman, Dracyan.
Samuru Shigami, owns the White Dragon B-daman, Dravise.
Novu Moru, owns the Red Dragon B-daman, Dragren.
Bakuga Shira, West Area B-Master, white tiger Raydra, along with Derek Watari, who owns Supreme Tigare.
Jenta Kokuji, North Area B-Master, black tortoise Tankshell.
Sumi Inaba, the WBMA special promoter.
Yuki Washimura, Simon Sumiya and Hugo Raidoh from Crossfire.
And also Ryan Tsunosuki, from the newly formed Road Fight made by my brother, Basara Kurochi."

"Wow, you really do know all of us." I said impressed.

"Yeah... I also know you have a sister, Aona Day." She said.

"How do you know her?" Roma asked.

"Her restaurant sells the best food!" She commented. "You're lucky to have a sister like her."

"Thanks a lot." We said.

"Yeah, but now you better get going." She said. "You don't want to keep her waiting."

"Yeah alright." I said. "Thanks again Kurai."

"Not a problem." She called as we ran back to the cabin.

Once inside, Aona instantly pulled us to a bear hug. "Where have you been? I've been so worried about all of you!"

"Sorry Aona." We apologized.

"But it's no big deal. We had Roma to look after us since he's the second oldest!" I reasoned.

He narrowed his eyes at me. "Actually, the only reason I did come with you was because you dragged me."

"Oh yeah..." I muttered.

~~~~~

Kurai Kurofuchi:

Well they look like their having fun. I sat on a tree branch and watched as Roma tried to catch Kamon. The others were all laughing at them.

I sighed and looked at the window of my room. Basara wasn't there, but Drazeros was. Let's pay a visit.

I jumped from the branch and did a parkour through the window.

"That was fun." I commented.

"It must have been." Drazelle said sarcastically. "B-daman can't move on their own."

"I know." I smirked.

"What are you two doing here?" Drazeros asked. "You realize, once Basara sees you, it'll be chaotic."

"Basara isn't here, is he?" I asked rethorically.

"Not at the moment." Drazeros replied.

"We should still get going." Drazelle protested. "Your father-"

"Father doesn't know we're here." I growled. "Despite that, he wouldn't bother looking. His goons are all over the place, and even if he knows, Basara's unstopable."

"You believe in your brother that much, do you?" Drazeros commented.

"And I trust you to keep him on the right path, Drazeros." I added.

"Like how I trust Drazelle to keep an eye on you." He retorted.

"It's true." Drazelle added. "B-damans have to look after their B-shots like how B-shots look after their B-damans."

There was the sound of footsteps heading towards the door and I backed up to the window. "That's my queue to leave." And I backfliped out the window and back onto the tree.