Author's note: Thanks for the review music chick! =) My sis thought up of some funny idea for this last chapter. . . it might not be very good but I'll use it anyway.

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The digidestined headed for the play school.

"Look at all those little kids!" Mimi said, pointing.

"Where? Are they coming from the play school? We might meet Izzy and Mimi." Joe said.

"No, they're too young to be in play school." Kari said, surveying the kids, "They look like they're three or something."

"They're the kids from Ken's nursery!" said Yolei suddenly. "See, there's Young Ken over there, he's holding Osamu's hand!"

Ken looked wistful.

"Let's go over and have a look." Suggested Davis.

"We can't!" TK exclaimed. "I mean, Ken pretended to be Osamu just now. He'll blow his cover and Osamu will probably figure everything out, he's such a genius."

Osamu and Young Ken neared the digidestined and they jumped into a bush.

"I did not visit you just now, Ken." Osamu said, shifting his glasses. "I was in school, doing a science project on atoms."

"But you did come, and you changed your hairstyle, too! And you got contacts." Young Ken said stubbornly.

"Don't tell lies." Said Osamu.

"I'm not lying!" Young Ken replied. He was starting to sniffle.

Osamu took no notice. "What's that?" he was gazing at the bush the digidestined were hiding in.

"Huh?" Young Ken looked up.

Osamu neared the bush. "That funny brown stuff poking out of that bush." He touched it. "Feels like hair."

Meanwhile, Tai, feeling nervous, tried to flatten his hair.

"A hand?!" Osamu gasped. He caught Tai's hand and pulled the boy out.

"Uh." Said Tai.

"He looks familiar. He's one of your friends, isn't he?" Young Ken said.

"I don't know him," Osamu answered. He was staring at Tai's hair. "You need a haircut, dude."

"I don't need you to tell me what to do with my hair," mumbled Tai. "Ouch!" he glared down at the bush suddenly, rubbing his leg. "Stop that, Ken!"

"I didn't do anything!" Young Ken said, looking horrified.

"I think there's more than one person in that bush." Said Osamu. He stepped forward. "Who are you? Stalkers? Fans of mine?"

Tai rolled his eyes.

The other kids jumped up. "Well, you see. . .I can explain." Izzy began nervously.

"Hmmph!" Osamu snorted haughtily. "I can see that you're all stalkers! Do you have nothing better to do?"

"Osamu. . ." Ken said hesitantly.

"Ooh!" Young Ken stared at Ken, his eyes growing rounder. He pointed at Ken. "He's that kid who said he was my big brother!"

"40 more minutes." Said Izzy.

"What were you doing, impersonating me?" Osamu said, marching over Ken.

"I was-I was-" Ken stared at Osamu. "Sorry."

"Sorry's not enough." Snapped Osamu. "Impersonating is a crime. I could sue you for that." He looked at Ken thoughtfully. "Hmm, you do bear some resemblance to me though. The hair, that is."

"I can explain, I really can," Izzy said suddenly, stepping forward. "See, I invented this time machine. . ."

"Izzy!" Joe hissed.

"It's ok." Whispered Izzy. "I can handle it."

And with that, Izzy launched into a long explanation of the time machine, and how they got here.

"I don't believe you." Said Osamu.

"What!" Izzy looked offended. "That was one of my best creations yet."

"You're lying," smirked Osamu. "Cos I don't have the ability to create a time machine either. What makes you thing you can?"

"Let me show you!" Izzy pointed at a watch he was wearing on his wrist. None of the digidestined had found it weird until now. It was purple with green polka dots, like Barney. Izzy pressed a button and he vanished. Then, within a few seconds, he was back again!

Osamu took a step backwards. Young Ken pointed at Izzy and yelped, "Alien!"

"Take me to your time. I want to see that machine," Osamu said, his eyes gleaming.

"I'm afraid I can't." Izzy replied. "If I bring someone who doesn't belong in my time to the future, where I live, then my poor time machine will combust."

"You're making everything up, aren't you? You fraud." Osamu growled.

"Well, what are you gonna do?" Izzy stuck out his tongue at Osamu and laughed. Osamu's face turned bright red, and the kids knew Izzy had offended the genius.

He took a step forward. "I can sue you for impersonating me." He pointed at Ken.

"You've got no proof!" said Matt.

"Ken's got proof!" Osamu pointed at Young Ken.

"Well, who would believe a three year old?" scoffed Kari.

"Ken will never own up." Davis added.

"Funny how you have the same name as my bro." Osamu laughed. "I think you're some psychotic person who thinks so much of yourself you want to impersonate me! I'm sure that everyone will believe me, if not my brother. I am a genius, after all."

"You're too haughty for me to stand!" Tai exclaimed, throwing a punch at Osamu.

Osamu fell backwards. He looked at Tai and spat, "I can sue YOU, too, for hurting me. I'm bleeding!"

"I. . .oops." Tai looked at the digidestined.

"Izzy, can we go back to our time now?" Cody asked. "We saw you disappear when you pressed that button on your watch thingy. Please?"

"No." said Izzy. "There's too many people here. My machine will combust. Anyway, we have only twenty minutes more."

"Come on, Izzy!" snapped Joe. He grabbed Izzy's hand, and the rest of the kids held on too, forming a chain. Joe pressed the button and the group disappeared.

BANG.

"Augh!" Izzy cried as he stared at the remains of his machine. It was now nothing more than a pile of dirty metal. Picking up a piece, Izzy sobbed.

"We're back!" said Sora happily. "Shucks for Osamu!"

Ken looked upset. "Why was he so haughty?"

Just then, Mrs. Izumi poked her head in. "Cookies and milk, anybody?"

The kids leapt up at once. "Sure!"

"Come on, Izzy." Tai said. He pulled the boy up. "Don't be a baby,"

"I'm going to re-invent my time machine," Izzy answered sadly, wiping his eyes. "We can try it again."

"We?" Kari answered, looking shocked.

"Count us out, Iz." Matt said with a smirk. "I think this machine's caused enough trouble for all of us."

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Crap! Now at least I'm down! Yahoo! Cheers! ^^ Heh heh school's reopening. . . lucky I can finish my story just before it does. I think the ending's kind of lame. But hope ya all like it!