I hate the number seven. Why? Because it's at that age that I lost everything, and I now resent it with a pure passion. My mother was a doctor who was sent out to war. She was attacked by one of her patients and inevitably killed. My sensei was in that same war. He was a ninja and was sent out to protect the citizens. He went MIA during that war. When the news reached my household, my father changed my name because it reminded him far too much of my mother. He then put my twin brother and me into care. We soon got into Beyblade, and six months later, my father took my brother out of care my father thought that he would be someone great.

We aren't allowed to meet each other, speak to each other, contact each other, or know anything about each other. I soon gave up Beyblade and started a new life. You wanna know what my skill level was? I was number one. But it's now been nine years, and I haven't done any blading ever since, nor have I seen my brother. In those nine years, I was never given a home and now live alone, being supported by my father. I continue to study so I could provide for my family. That doesn't mean I am alone, though. I have the bey club as my friends and none other than Shu Kurenai, Lui Shirosagi and Free De La Hoya as my family. I couldn't ask for better luck. Especially when it comes to Shu, Lui and Free. They were there for me when no one else could be.

I am the Nameless Murasaki, and this story isn't actually about me. I'm not why you're here. This is about Lui Shirosagi. He is the reason you clicked on here. And this is a story about how a cold-hearted blader like him can change. Cliche already, right? Well, the ending maybe, but what did you expect? The journey, however, is a whole other story. Join us on a journey to change the biggest jerk of them all, and maybe even learn the past of characters who you thought were perfect. Who we are is something that may only be skin deep, and a smile can hide so much that it's actually scary. Can you understand why?