#digitalworid

The moment Kouichi turned around, Daisuke's furious expression was washed away with the force of a tsunami, replaced with abject horror and mortification, his hand recoiling from where he'd grabbed the stranger as if he'd been burned.

"OH MY GOD YOU'RE NOT ICH- OH GOD IM SO SORRY-" The boy started bowing repeatedly as his apology skipped like a broken record, repeating ad nauseum and with grating rapidity. The shift in demeanour was so jarring as to seem like some manner of optical illusion; like the enraged kid who'd violently grabbed another one in public was a hallucination, the only confirmation of its reality being this timid little fluffball's regret for that mistake. You kind've had to wonder who this doormat thought he grabbed. "I'm so so sorry I mean it I really didn't- I'm sorry! I'll- I'll carry your bag for you? I'll walk your cat? I'm really sorry!"

"Ich"? As in "ichi" -- ? Kouichi was almost similarly mortified for a hot second that the stranger really did know him... But the worry was swiftly replaced with a more pressing concern that the other person might just throw themselves at his feet for making a simple mistake.

"It's okay! Really!" Kouichi waved his hands in want to stop Daisuke's bowing. The complete shift in the other's demeanor left Kouichi off-kilter, having readied for a conflict that resolved before fully even forming. As if Kouichi had been suddenly aware of an oncoming punch and turned to fight, only for his anticipatory retaliation to fall through thin air.

"Walk my cat?" He had to laugh, any previous tension relaxed. "I don't see how mistaking me for someone else... it's not like you did anything...!"

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- NO WAY!! Takeru-kun asked Daisuke on a date?!

- Wow... I never expected Takeru-kun of all people... DAISUKE DITCHED HIM?! No? He "just" forgot about it? Hah, right. Daisuke keeps pulling this crap and then complains to me no one's ever into him. Seriously, Takeru-kun deserves someone who treats him better than that. Fine, I know, I know...

❝ ...know well that we've still a SCORE to settle, Insect.

You bested myself YEARS ago...and then I BESTED YOU in Shicksal...that leaves us EVEN. And I will not tolerate the thought of myself being deemed 'even' with a WHELP such as you...

But you are LUCKY my NOODLES are far more...enticing, than putting you in your place... ❞

She's now taking another large bite of her cup of noodles, though that glowing golden eye hasn't taken itself off of Hua as she snarled low in her throat. Listen...it was her turn to use 'the vessel' for a bit...sorry Hua, you're stuck with her for now. Kiana promised to let Sirin enjoy her night.

                    he  really  must  get  better  about  where  and  when  he  lets  his  guard  down.  this  was  just  embarrassing  at  this  point.

                    upon  waking  up,  he  removes  the  jacket  from  his  back.  given  he’s  alone,  he  allows  himself  to  frown  at  it.  really?  was  she  trying  to  butter  him  up?  at  this  point  he  wouldn’t  be  surprised  to  hear  she  was  trying  to  seduce  him  as  well.  get  him  to  lower  his  guard,  view  her  at  the  innocent  young  beauty  she  portrays  herself  as.

                    the  note  on  sleeping  medication  invokes  a  similar  feeling  of...  mild  annoyance.  she  was  so  sweet.  too  sweet.  given  their  differing  opinions,  he  finds  it  difficult  to  accept  any  niceties  that  are  put  forward.  they’re  on  opposing  sides.  it  was  no  secret  that  the  agency  didn’t  necessarily  get  along  with  those  from  the  future.

                    call  him  a  pessimist,  but  these  didn’t  feel  genuine  to  him.  it  felt  like  she  was  trying  to  buy  him  off  with  her  kindness.  ---  it  was  hard  to  accept  there  wasn’t  some  sort  of  alternative  motive  to  this.

                    it  isn’t  until  he  gets  home-  passes  out-  and  then  wakes  up  in  the  morning  does  he  notice  the  whiskers.

                    KOIZUMI  TO  ASAHINA  >  Thank  you  for  your  recommendations!  I’ll  be  sure  to  look  into  them.  I  sincerely  apologize  for  falling  asleep  on  the  both  of  you.  Hopefully  I  can  make  up  for  it  later.  I’ll  be  sure  to  bring  your  jacket  today  so  I  may  return  it  to  you.

After everything that had happened, it was kind of hard to just… go back to school. Takato did so, anyway, but it was pretty clear that he was not the same as he was before. He struggled. He felt kind of awful most of the time. If anybody could relate to him, he was sure Juri could. Losing their digimon had kind of thrown them over the edge so to speak.

He was lucky he had friends who knew his pain, he knew that. And one day, maybe most of them would meet again with their digimon. At least his was alive and out there. Hers had been killed. It probably wouldn’t be a good idea to bring it up. But… he knew he wanted to be there with her, at least, as her friend.

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-... WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'LL HAVE CHILDREN WITH DAISUKE, OF ALL PEOPLE, IN MORE THAN ONE UNIVERSE?! And one of these Daisukes gets brainwashed and becomes a villain?! No no, this could never happen to me!!

It had never been a secret that the Digimon Kaiser was a detestable little human. Between all the chaos and suffering caused by him, one would be hard pressed to find a single digimon who didn't harbor a deep resentment for him.

Was Shurimon even impressed by the boy's monologue? More than he should be, certainly, such a distorted notion of love was to be expected of someone so petty. And Shurimon should've known better, even if it was his nature to expect the best from others.

But what aggravated him most was Miyako's reaction: if at first the fire in her eyes seemed to flare up from Ken's absurdities, it was soon put down by the weight of his words. Her trembling hand pulled on his garments, beckoning to him to get away from their hideout.

- H-How could he say something like that about people who care about him?! This can't about love, he can't be talking about love, this is not love!! Has he ever been loved by someone? Has he ever loved someone?! This is way too cruel!!