Me- Thank you for the reviews guys! You're the best, and now the chapter 6!

Daisuke- I hope you will like it!

Me- Yeah! You play a major role in this chapter and the next one you know!

Daisuke- hehe I know! I know! I can be the main character, I am talented.

Me *smile*- The disclaimer dear star !

Daisuke : He doesn't own Digimon! And let us know about your comments and opinions! Enjoy the chapter!


Daisuke was bitting his lips for a hour now. He convinced V-mon to stay at home because he needed time for himself.

The young man walked following an old abandoned railroad. The sun was setting down now and dusk was about to come out, but Daisuke was still hanted by the news.

"Anyway we should tell Takeru-san too." Iori's word were etched in his mind.

He sighed resigned. He felt pathetic, he eventually got the opportunity to spend sometime with Hikari fate decided to bring some troubles.

Hikari did not know about the current situation, so he still had a chance to turn it to his advantage. But the question was how?

His date with Hikari was tomorrow and Iori's competition in four days.

He spoke with Hikari by text and she told him she was supposed to go to Sora and Yamato's place after tomorrow.

So except a miracle he was not on the good side of the equation.

Suddenly an idea came in his mind.


The girls finally got home. Mimi as usual complained about her sore muscles, she took the direction of the bathroom and locked up the door.

Palmon was watching T.V joyless. Hikari met Gatomon's blue eyes and she turned her head toward her bedroom door.

The cat digimon breathed anxiously, she knew she could skipped it. Hikari closed the door after Gatomon had come.

She sat on the bed looking daggers to her partner. She crossed her arms on her chest waiting for Gatomon explaination.

"So, where were you?" Hikari finally said curtly.

Gatomon did not answer straightaway, remembering why she could not catch up with the girls at the mall.


After meeting with the duo of hope she was not able to face Hikari immediately and she turned back when she saw her living with Mimi and Miyako.

How could she not tell her about it. Even if Gatomon had trouble believing what she saw earlier. It was so quick.

"What are you doing here?" Tentomon voice startled her.

"Weren't you suppose to catch up with the others?" Palmon added.

Hawkmon was keeping silence, he did not know what to say. Gatomon looked preoccupied he knew that, her ears were down and the cat was moving nerviously her tail.

His DNA evolution partner was obviously not on her good day.

"Gatomon are you okay?" Palmon insisted.

She nodded speechless before raising her head with a convinced look.

"Palmon I have a favor to ask". Gatomon whispered embarrassed.

The plant gazed at her friend unsure of what she was about to say.

"Meet me later at the mall okay? Let's say about an hour from now? And don't ask why. I promiss to tell you everything later!" she continued begging.

Then before Palmon could say something, the cat digimon started to run leaving her instinct taking the control of her body. She climbed up at a gutter and she started to jump from a roof to another.

After sometimes she finally arrive in an apartment complex. She stared at it for a moment silently, noticing the grossery store at the bottom that Miyako's family was running.

Gatomon found the balcony that she was looking for and started to aim at it. She needed to be cautious because she did not have too much handhold in order to reach her goal.

She used all her skills and rushed with elegance to take some impulse.

Gatomon finally fell on the bedroom balcony. She put her face against the window to see if someone was there. But it was empty.

She was about to forget everything and go back to see Hikari and the girls. But then she heard some noices from down on the street. It was them.

Would it better to leave and to let it like that? No, she had to speak at least with Patamon. She just neeeded to gather her courage and breath out, it was only a question of calming down.


"I hope Koushiro-san will manage to do it. It was very long and I did not feel like staying the entire day in his room, don't you think so?" Takeru asked Patamon while they were coming into the elevator.

The little orange digimon nodded with a energyful smile.

"So what we will do today?" the young man asked wondering.

He only wanted to say at home and avoid every contact the outside, afraid at the idea of meeting her at any corner of the street.

"Do you want me to call a restaurant and to make a command?" he added turning the key in the door.

"Why not? You're suck at cooking anyway!" Patamon commented as casualy as possible.

Takeru blushed upsed by his friend words. He was not the only one to suck at cooking Hikari was too. They were in someway so similar but when they were divergent on a point, it was the total opposite.

He sighed, his mother did not have the time to cook this morning and he did not want to take the risk to start a fire.

Takeru put his hand through his hairs, back then they were pretty long and messy, he had cut them in Paris and given some movement.

Patamon took his partner's bag to the bedroom when something caught his attention, he saw a shadow on the balcony slowly and quietly the digimon approach to the french-door.

In one stroke he opened the door preparing his attack, but Gatomon's look stopped him immediately.

"What are you doing here?!" he let out aloud.

Gatomon put a finger on her mouth.

"Did you say something Patamon?" Takeru's voice questionned from the living room.

"Nothing, nothing, I am just going to take some air on the balcony." he assured to the young man before closing the french-door.

They stared at each other not knowing where to start and then Gatomon grabbed him with strenght.

"Patamon!" she whispered.

"I missed you so much" he replyied with tears in his eyes.

"We don't have too much time Patamon! So listen to me, we won't be able to speak with each other for a while, but we should change the situation, we cannot keep living like that, we have to make Hikari and Takeru friends again!"

Patamon moaned in an abropation. He was overjoy, Gatomon was his best friend, she was there everytime she needed her. She was the most wise and the most understanding of her teammates with him.

The digimon too were affected by their partners actions.

"But how?" Patamon asked without any ideas to make them get closer.

"I will think about it and ask Palmon to help us, okay? And tell anyone I saw you guys, because if Hikari heard that, our effort will be useless!"

Suddenly the French-door opened and Takeru's head came out to look at his partner.

"I thought someone was with you." He justified cheking every corner of the balcony with his eyes.

Patamon landed on his head and assured him that no one was with him, before heading towards the kitchen. The orange digimon gave a last look towards the outside.

Gatomon had still good reflex.


"I told you I did not feel well, so I took some rest at the apartment and when I got better I tried to go to the mall but you were already on the way." Gatomon tried to see the most it with shaking her voice. "Ask Palmon!"

Hikari did not believe her, but Gatomon had surely a reason for lying like that, and she did not have the patience to oblige her digimon to tell her the truth she had much more in mind.

Tomorrow was the D-day with Daisuke.

She had the clothes and the shooes, the accessories, now the only things left was the hairstyle. Maybe she should put one of her hair clip on the day and smooth them.

Gatomon felt relieved and decided to take this chance to get out from the room.


Mimi was still taking her bath, she wondered how things were going on in Hikari's mind, the little girl had grown up so rapidly.

She soaped her arms and her body.

Koushiro was still the same guy, he did not give a shit to her even if she had her leg cut off. Jou did not answer to her phone calls, he was probably still working at the hospital for many hours and did not find the right time to answer.

Sora had finally find out the right balance between her studies, her dreams and her love life. She was the most lucky.

Takeru was away deciding to have a new start.

Yeah a new start it was what she thought she had in the past. When her parents and her moved to the USA. She built a new life, made new friends, she had new occupations, new interests like food and cooking healthy.

But at the end she stayed the same girl, the one that was not courageous enough to like battle, the one who can't keep her tongue, the one who needed others' support and regard.

Mimi felt so lonely. Despite her appareance she did not change an inch.

She was not able to faith the truth despite being the purity tag owner, she did not want to see what could happen if she took the risk to try something with him.

That was why she wanted to help Hikari, she did not want to see her friend going through the same difficulties as her.

She even thought naively that he was here maybe.

Back then she did not come so often at the Yagamis' place. She did not feel like comfortable with it. She knew the others thanks to school, but after that. Had any of them called her when she was in America?

Except Sora and Hikari's mails once or twice a week and then once or twice a month, the guys did not give her to much attention.

Was she ugly? Or was she not a valuable friend as the others?

It was the same questions for so many years, she gave up to find the answers.

She grabbed a towel and put it around her body. The brunett wiped the fogging on the mirror to check her face.

She had so cute cheeks and her hanzel eyes were bright, and her hairs were as soft as the silk, it was impossible for any guy not to find her attractiv.

Her hand unhook another towel and she started to dry her sulking face.

Then Mimi went out of the bathroom, but someone was in front of her staring at the bathroom entrance.

The purity digidestined blinked so many times that the guy in front of her thought she had an epilepsy.

"Yo Mimi, it's been a long time!" he greeted her with a big smile.

He came closer to her and they both looked at the towel surrounding her body. Mimi blushed and slapped him. "TAICHI-SAN! YOU PERVERT!"

Then in a second she disappeared and closed the door of her room.

Hikari went out from hers to notice her brother presence.

She opened wide her eyes. "Taichi! What are you doing here?" she asked surprised.

He smirked at her. " I get bored from my solitary life without any of you. So I decided to come. Can't I?" he argumented like a pro.

Hikari shrugged. " You're going to sleep on the couch anyway, Mimi's taken your room!"

He shrugged also and poored a glass of water.

"Agumon! How are you?" Hikari called the digimon finally noticing him.

She gave him a hug before sitting next to him. "Taichi is so hard to handle especially when you're leaving with him, isn't he?" The light girl asked.

Agumon, Gatomon and Palmon sniggered.

"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT HIKARI!" Taichi yelled outraged.

She tongued and finally laughed, it was good to have him around.


Daisuke was about to go back home when the owner called him to make a last delivery. After assuring to the owner that it did not bother him at all. Daisuke went to the restaurant and grabbed the package and got on the restaurant scooter.

He turned on the right, stopped at the red light, then he went on straight before turning again on the right. "It's funny, it's looked like Iori's address!"

The young man arrived and stayed petrified at the vision of the complex before reading again the adress on the paper.

"No freaking way... it was Takeru's adress!"

Takeru ordered at the restaurant, at his restaurant, despite the number of restaurant in Tokyo, it had to be his!

He thought about throwing the dish in the garbage, but no, he had to bring the money back to the owner. If he did not do that, he would be fire.

"What? I am not scared, it's not that...it's just I can't see him, well it's true his my friend, we still had a good relationship when he left but for now... I don't know I would feel akward with Hikari..." he thought doubtful.

He breathed and went to his old friend home. He was not his kind to turn back.

He swallowed his saliva and pressed the ring bell, waiting anxiously and impatiently. Maybe it was his mother, he did not have to lie to Hikari then.

"Daisuke-kun?" Takeru let out his lips forming an O.

Daisuke glared at him with a tiny and umconfortable smile. "Takeru! How are you bro'?"

Takeru noticed then the package and the smell of food. "Don't tell me you're working on the restaurant?" The blond added with a smile. " It's good to see you again!"

Daisuke could not get his eyes away from him. It was the truth, Takeru was here. "Yeah I am working there..." Daisuke replied tonless. "So you're back, for good?" the ex-leader questionned.

"I don't know yet! I have to check some things with the uni'!"

Daisuke tended him his command and the blond took it while calling for Patamon to get some money.

"Do you want to stay a little?" Takeru added.

"No, no, I don't have the time, I gotta go you know, my boss is kind of crazy about time..."

Patamon finally emerged from the inside and greeted Daisuke with a squeak.

Daisuke grabbed the money and waved the two friends. "Then see you later Daisuke-kun! Let's make sure to meet with Iori and Ken!"

Daisuke went into the elevator and replyied an unsure"Yeah... why not?" before the door of the elevator closed.

"How I am going to hide that to Hikari?"


Daisuke- Why are you doing that ?

Me- What?

Daisuke- I won't be able to face Hikari! You know I can't lie to her especially now! *furious*

Me- C'mon Daisuke! Cheer up! The next chapter is about your date with Hikari-chan!

Daisuke- what? REALLY ? I GOTTA GO THEN !