Author's note(s): For one, the Japanese put their last names before their first names.

Also: Hideaki means 英 (hide) "excellent" and 明 (aki) "bright".

Junko means 順 (jun) "obedient" or 純 (jun) "genuine, pure" combined with 子 (ko) "child".

Kichirou means 吉 (kichi) "good luck" and 郎 (rou) "son"

Ryouichi means 良 (ryou) "good" or 亮 (ryou) "clear" combined with 一 (ichi) "one"

Also, sorry it took me a while to write this one. Writers block tends to get at me a lot, and I really didn't know what to do with them. If you want, you can make suggestions.

"So…this is it, ne?" Tailmon said as she and Wizarmon stood in front of their house. It was a reasonable size, good for a family of three or four though but they thought they would manage. Of course Tailmon wasn't happy about even having to think of needing to manage to live in a home, she wanted to get back with Hikari!

"Mhm," Wizarmon only said, nodding. He reached into his pocket and found a key, "I guess this is the key to the house. Smart of the scientist to stick them into my jacket."
"Him? Smart! Hah are you trying to make me die laughing?" Tailmon said, grabbing her sides and pretending to laugh really hard.

Wizarmon kept a serious look on his face, "But Tailmon, you have to admit he's very smart. Anyway, you have to appreciate him a little bit. He did bring me back."

Tailmon stopped joking around and looked to the floor with a frown. Of course I know and I appreciate him for that little thing, but I just don't WANT to admit it!

"Come," Wizarmon said, opening his hand to let her grab, "Let's go take a look around in there."

Tailmon looked at his hand for a bit, blushing, but smiled and took it. Wizarmon smiled back and walked forward, pulling Tailmon along with him.

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The first few rooms they saw seemed to be the living room and dining room, a hall way right across from where they were standing, and at the end of the hall they saw a stair way. They walked around the wall that was to their right and saw that there was a kitchen.

"Ah," Tailmon said sarcastically, with her arms open wide, "Here's my job, working space."

Wizarmon only smirked.

Tailmon swerved around to see his smirk and poked his cheek, "What's with that look?"

"Nothing," Wizarmon answered.

Tailmon raised an eyebrow, not believing him. She said nothing but shrugged her shoulders, smile, and hug him, "I'm just so glad that you're back."

Wizarmon hugged her back, and the two stood like that for a few minutes before the he cleared his throat.

Tailmon perked her ears up, and looked up at him to see him looking away with a blush, she giggled, "Your human seems to have very sensitive skin," she poked his cheek again, "the blush shows up very well."

His green eyes traveled over to her smiling face, and he shyly smiled back, "Well, we might as well look around more. I've finally noticed he's already got us furniture and everything." He was looking at the couch and lounging chair across the room, then a book shelf behind them. Across from the couch was a large TV; next to the TV was a stereo system and a few CDs.

"He sure spoiled us well," Tailmon said with her eyes wide open, she had also noticed the amount of appliances cramped into the kitchen. Even though she didn't not know how to cook she knew what was what since she had watched Hikari's mother cook plenty of times. Although their dining room was small, it only consisted of a small table with just four chairs.

"What does he think? We'll have two other children or something?" Tailmon asked, putting her hands on her hips.

"No, just I think some people have extra chairs incase of guests," Wizarmon said, although he had just made a guess. Knowing the scientist he really would've wished they'd make a lot of children, hybrid ones of course.

Tailmon heaved a heavy sigh, "Just forget it, let's go look upstairs."

Wizarmon nodded.

As they walked toward the doorway to the hall, they noticed that there were a couple rooms in the hall. To the left was a rather empty room with only a desk, its desk chair, a computer, and a board on a wall.

"I'm guessing…that's your office or something, you know to keep records and such," Tailmon said, looking up at Wizarmon who only nodded.

Then they walked forward, looked to their right and saw a rather large bathroom. It was like any other bathroom…toilet, sinks, and they had shower included.

Once they finished looking around downstairs, they walked upstairs to see a small, cramped hallway with three doors to three rooms, and one of the rooms led to a fourth room. The first room they saw when they walked up the stairs seemed to be their bedroom. Inside the room was a queen sized bed, with two pillows, next to each side of the bed was a night stand and a lamp sitting on the night stand. Across the room was a small shelf and a TV on top of it. Also to the right of the bed was the clothes drawer and a door next to it, which led to another bathroom with yet another shower and a tub included. The tub was large and round, and Tailmon had pointed out next to it was a box of candles and rose petals.

"What does he expect from us!? To take a romantic bath together? AH! Look bubbles too!" Tailmon said, picking the bottle and seemed to want to squeeze all the soap from it.

Wizarmon took the bottle from her and set it down, "Let's just go look around some more."

Tailmon looked at his calm, green eyes, sighed and nodded, "Alright."

They walked out another door in the bathroom to find a complete empty room, the two looked around and Tailmon spoke, "I guess, he didn't know what to do with this room."

Same was said with the two other rooms.

"Hm," Wizarmon said, as the two stood in the last room they had looked in.

Tailmon looked up at him, her tail swaying a bit, "What is it?"

"I really do wonder, if he really thinks we'll have a few children, stay as our half human forms, and intend on living the rest of our lives as half humans. It could explain the empty rooms, they're for our children, if we have any."

"Heh, I doubt it! He doesn't even know our hearts, it's not like we love each other anyway!" Tailmon said, emphasizing the love rather well. Wizarmon said nothing and averted his eyes, Tailmon was tempting at saying "right?" before she noticed she had said something wrong. She suddenly blushed and cupped her hands over her mouth. Great going Tailmon! You probably just crushed him bad! I should have been thinking, I know Wizarmon cares a lot about me. Well I don't know enough to love me. Ah what am I saying!? Of course he probably does…wait…what he does!? Oh that's just great…what should I say, do I love him or not? I don't know…ah it's all too much to deal with…an-

"Tailmon," Wizarmon's voice come, and had her shutting up inside. He had noticed her standing there, with her hands over her mouth, her knees slightly bent and her back arched, and she seemed to be just staring at the wall, "I think I have to go to work." He pulled his sleeve, revealing a watch saying that it was 8:00AM.

"Woah! Now that I think about it, how long have we been in this house? When did we leave the scientist's home? It seemed like it was in the middle of the day!"

"I don't know what you're thinking Tailmon, it was very early in the morning. Barely anyone were on the streets, which could explain how we got her safely without crashing, even if our car was on auto."

"Oh, well I-" suddenly her stomach growled, she blushed and covered her stomach with her arms, "Heh, who knows when the last time I ate. I don't even know today's date."

Wizarmon looked at his watch again, lucky for him it told the date too, "Today is…Friday, January the 5th."

"Eeeeh!? I've been gone for 4 days! Hikari most definitely must be worried!"

"As much as I know her, I'd bet she'd be pretty worried enough within a few hours you have gone missing."

Tailmon nodded, "You're completely right on that one. Now, I think I'll make an attempt at cooking."
"In that, you mean by cereal right?"

"Exactly!" Tailmon said, tapping the air with her right index finger and nodded.

Wizarmon sighed, he was wondering how many days of take out and cereal they were going to go through till she would decide on taking lessons or something. She could at least attempt at using a cook book, in which he had noticed a large pile of on top of the fridge. He sighed again as he and Tailmon headed down the stairs to pick out their cereal.

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Wizarmon stared at the sheet of paper while sitting in the car, the engine ready and the auto ready to be told where to go. The only problem was this scientist sure had sloppy handwriting. His i's looked like l's because the dots were too close to the stem, s's were like z's, h's like b's, and the f's and t's looked very alike. He squinted his eyes once more, and finally gave up. He was now five minutes late, and decided he'd just tell the car what he thought was on the paper and hope it was the right destination. He typed the name on a small keyboard below a screen that normally showed the name and info on the destination, then crossed his fingers as the car started to move.

--.--

"Ah dude! You've finally come, the boss was getting somewhat steamed," Said a man that Wizarmon did not know. He seemed tall, even though Wizarmon himself was taller than the average human. He was over 6 foot, which surprised him since he was rather short as a Digimon. He had rather unruly brown hair, and it seemed to be long at the back, which was tied up in a small ponytail, he wore a short, unlike Wizarmon's long one, black jacket that was unbuttoned and revealed a simple white, buttoned up shirt underneath, and had simple, light blue jeans. He also wore a funny smirk on his face, which matched his grey eyes that had a tint of brown in them.

"Um…who-who're you?" Wizarmon asked.

"Oh come on quit acting like you don't know me, Akio-kun! You're making me laugh," said the man, already starting to laugh.

Another man walked into the room, which seemed to be a small lab room with occasional microscopes and papers lying on tables. He seemed a bit shorter than the other man, which had Wizarmon having to turn his head down to look at him. He had a black bowl cut hair style, large glasses resting on his nose, rather dark blue eyes, making it almost seem black, he wore a white shirt that was buttoned up, and marine blue jeans. He seemed like a geek, was how Wizarmon seemed to point out, it must've been because of his round glasses.

"Heeey, Ryouichi quit pestering Akio!"
Ryouichi looked over at his partner with a frown, "But, Hideaki, Akio can't remember us. Didn't he have short term memory loss or something?"

Hideaki shrugged, "He should know us, I don't think he does. Do you?"

Wizarmon only raised an eyebrow. Akio? Oh…wait that was my name wasn't it?

"Akio, try to remember. You are at work. This is your working room. We are your partners," Ryouichi said, slowly and almost made it sound like he was talking to a child that was plain stupid or something.

Wizarmon frowned, he wasn't stupid, he knew it all he just didn't know the two.

"Idiot, he doesn't have long term memory loss, its short term," Hideaki said.

"But then, wouldn't he like forget things in 10 minutes or something?"

"That only depends on how bad it is on the person."

"Yeah but isn't short term…wait no or is that long term…um…"

The two murmured to each other, discussing types of memory loss, even though Wizarmon knew fully well that he didn't have any anyways.

"Um," Wizarmon said, "I don't have short or long term memory loss. Last I checked, my memory is fine. I just, don't know who you are."

The two raised an eyebrow at him and Ryouichi spoke, "So what? Did your wife hit you in the head with a frying pan or something and make you forget just us?"

Wizarmon sighed and shook his head, "No! That's not it I just don't know because the sci- uh…um, well…I haven't been in work for a while so I do need a little bit of refreshing of my memory. Only with the people I know though!" Wizarmon hoped that his body had had taken a vacation or something in the past few months.

Hideaki smiled, "Oh yeah you had that vacation, although I don't know how a week of vacation time can have you forget your own partners. But alright, I'm Junko, Hideaki. This here, is Kichirou, Ryouichi."

Ryouichi smiled, "Alright, now that you know us we-"

"Oh," Wizarmon interrupted," But what do you two do as detectives again?"

The two raised their eye brows again.

"Are you sure you weren't hit? Or you suddenly got a disease of memory loss?" Hideaki asked.

Wizarmon shook his head.

"Alright, well normally most detectives, that solve the problems, have a few people with them to help gather clues. I analyze the DNA and such, so if you need to know something about finger prints, or bones, just come to me."

Ryouichi nodded, then spoke up, "I help you find the clues and I'm also an expert in tracking."

"So, all I have to do, is put together the clues the best I can, and try and find the culprit?" Wizarmon asked.

The two nodded.

"Of course we'll have suspects, no murder never has less than at least three suspects," Hideaki said.

Wizarmon sighed, he finally started to understand things a bit more, "Alright, so what do we have to do today?"
"There was a murder at a concert a couple days ago, we've already gathered quiet the amount of data and objects, "Hideaki said.
Wizarmon nodded, he wasn't very fit for being a detective, but he was rather good at putting some clues together.

Ryouichi and Hideaki took him to the clues they gathered and got to work.

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Wizarmon came home tired, and slightly annoyed. His colleagues had taken him out to drink. Of course he refused to drink alcohol and had juice instead, but the two began to ramble on to him that if he's married, he should at least have had sex before. He can't even remember why he agreed to go out drinking with them, or how that conversation was brought up. He sighed again, for some reason he felt uneasy, and it wasn't the stress from work. Ever since he first entered the building, he felt a slight weight on his shoulders.

"Wizarmon?" Tailmon's voice came, as she walked around the corner of the wall that was part of the kitchen to see Wizarmon hanging up his coat and hat, then sat a small suitcase down full of new paper work.

He looked over at Tailmon and smiled, "Hey."

"Hey? Sheesh how long is work? I thought you'd be back by nine or something, but it's almost eleven…really where were you?"

"Sorry, two colleagues of mine took me out to drink, they pretty much forced me to."

"Oh…" Tailmon said, standing there while she waited for him to remove his shoes. Her tail twitched as she waited, once Wizarmon was standing tall, she was ready to pounce him.

He looked at her waiting, "Did you cook something?" he pulled off the first shoe, "Or did you order?"

"Order," Tailmon said, "But since you're late, you'll have to heat your food back up."

Her ears twitched as Wizarmon pulled off the other shoe and he slowly rose up. With that, Tailmon smiled and seemed to jump at him. She wrapped her arms around him tight.

"Welcome back. With you being away, it felt like you were dead again," Tailmon said, with a slight purr in her voice.

Wizarmon smiled and returned the hug, then when he let go he walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge to see his food waiting for him.

"Hey Tailmon…" he said from the kitchen.

"Hm?" Tailmon asked as she sat his shoes more neatly against a wall.

"…how do your operate the microwave?"
Tailmon laughed, lucky for her she knew how to work that with making popcorn and such a few times at Hikari's house. She walked into the kitchen and showed him.