Because it was a tie between this one and the second to last one, this, being the already uploaded chapter, has been chosen for this week. Now, R&R

Dear diary, I feel terrible. My body hurts and I can't see in one eye. Why does this have to hurt so much?

Dear diary, why'd they take my eye out? It was all strange looking, though.

Dear diary, someone told me that I had been orphaned. They look funny, but why would Mama and Dada abandon me? I haven't seen Daisaro in a long time either. Only Yoshio visited me in the hospital.

Dear diary, what's a "coma"? They said Daisaro was in one, but I don't know what that is. The people have been training me for Beyblade, which is fun.

Dear diary, I take it back. Training is not fun. My body hurts more than when I had that "cancer" stuff in my eye. But at the least I don't have to be in that hospital.

Dear diary, I feel terrible about what I did. I feel so terrible for those people that got killed. I don't know why I did it. But Yoshio's still alive. I should have never released that puma. I heard some screams, but the Garcias said to not worry about it.

Dear diary, a bunch of the kids are mean to me. They want to hurt me and they throw rocks at me. Arrow is the meanest of them, too. He threw me in the garbage because I wore "girly" things. Daisaro never was mean about that…I miss him.

Dear diary, why do I even have you anymore?! You never helped me through anything, and now that Arrow has read it, he keeps trying to kill me! Maybe I should just throw you away, you worthless *scribbled out writing and some water stains*

Dear diary, I'm sorry I haven't talked to you in six years. The Garcias are pushing me harder and harder. They're mad that I lost to Zyro last week and are pushing me harder. I miss Daisaro, but someone by the name "Daisy" joined yesterday. As soon as he saw me, he hugged me. I have no clue who he is.

Dear diary, I failed to defeat Zyro again, and he asked me to be his friend. I agreed, but I think it's strange. He's so friendly and caring. He reminds me of someone from a long time ago.

Dear diary, Japan has split in half for the World Tournament. The former DNA bladers have taken the south, but the others have taken the north. Of course, we also seem to have some rebels on a nearby island.

Dear diary, Japan won, but since the final round got cut with the former DNA grunts attacking, both halves won. The American Team was hilarious when they lost. They fell on their faces. Honestly, I think they were a bit dramatic, but then again, they had markers all over their faces. They watch John Green or something? At the least one seemed to recognize his name.