Last Time: Kari was still thinking about who her roommate would be, but that's when she met the Resident Director, Ms. Layla Mackenzie, who revealed that Kari, Rika, and Jeri would all be rooming together. While Kari and Jeri hit it off right away, Rika wasn't exactly thrilled with these developments. So what else can go Kari's way? How about her friends, Sora and Mimi, being Resident Advisors? That sounds pretty good. Yamaki, in the meantime, has called his old friends and tells them to prepare for a year-long undercover mission at Odaiba University. As for the guys…Davis isn't endearing himself to Takato by continuing to accidentally knock him over. And the DigiDestined guys are overtaken with shock…at the revelation of a Digimon Card Game.


Digimon: The College Years

Episode 3- Old Acquaintances


Once the guys were all back in their room, Davis tried to piece it all together in his head again. None of the three guys could piece it all together and even the Digimon, themselves, were having trouble believing it. Veemon, Patamon, and Wormmon were all huddled up and trying to piece together what their human partners told them.

Veemon turned to the guys. "So……you're saying……there's a Digimon Card Game out there?"

Ken nodded. "Those were definitely cards with Digimon on them. It's all true."

"But how can that happen?" Davis asked. "And more importantly………shouldn't we be getting a cut of the profits?"

"You're thinking about PROFITS?" TK asked in amazement.

"Hey…if one of those cards has Veemon's face on it, don't you think I should get something for it?" Davis pointed out.

"Um…if it's got MY face on it, shouldn't it be ME getting a cut?" Veemon corrected dryly.

"You know, maybe it's just a regional thing," Ken thought. "Maybe the card game only exists in the city where they come from. That might explain why we've never heard of it. For all we know, someone might have witnessed the Highton View Terrace incident and decided to go back to wherever they came from and make a card game out of Digimon."

"You know, I just thought of something," TK said…before smirking. "Those two guys are wrapped up in a Digimon Card Game…and they probably have no idea that Digimon really do exist. It's kinda funny."

"Not that they'll ever find out," Ken added. "I think that even after all these years, people aren't ready for Digimon." Then he thought of something else. "Hey! That means it'll be even EASIER to pass off the Digimon as stuffed animals! If they ask, I'll just tell them this is a stuffed Wormmon I got for my birthday."

"I think I make a good stuffed animal," Wormmon smiled. "And so does Patamon. I'm not sure about Veemon."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Veemon asked indignantly. "I can be stuffed if I wanted to!"

Impeccably, someone started to knock on their door. Wormmon crawled onto Ken's bed and went into his stuffed animal act while Patamon flew onto TK's bed and did the same. Veemon walked over to the closet and sat down to do HIS stuffed animal impression. Once the Digimon were cleared and ready for hiding, TK opened the door.

Standing there was a middle-aged woman with a black blouse and long skirt. She had long, flowing red hair and a pair of sunglasses, which she removed slowly to reveal a pair of hazel eyes. She took a step in to look around the room.

"I like what you three have done with your room so far," she said. "I must say, it's VERY tidy. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm the hall's Resident Director, Ms. Layla Mackenzie."

"Oh…my name's TK. This is Ken. And that's Davis."

Ms. Mackenzie walked over towards Veemon and bent down to stare him in the eye. "This is a very nice stuffed animal you have here. Blue and white with a little horn on the nose. It certainly looks very real."

"Um…w-we get that a lot," Davis stuttered.

After giving Veemon a staredown, in which the little blue Digimon didn't even flinch, Ms. Mackenzie got to her feet and headed towards the door.

"I just wanted to come by and introduce myself…and introduce you to your Resident Advisors, both of whom are seniors. RA's?"

Ms. Mackenzie cued the RA's…and the guys got a surprise when they saw…Tai Kamiya and Matt Ishida. The guys were taken aback by this unexpected surprise. And Tai and Matt responded with no words. They jut gave a simple wave…and a wry grin.

"I trust you won't have a problem getting along?" Ms. Mackenzie smiled.

"Not at all," TK agreed.

Ms. Mackenzie nodded. "That's good to hear. Come along, RA's. It's time to meet the rest of the boys."

Ms. Mackenzie walked off with Tai and Matt in tow and once they were gone, TK shut the door again. The Digimon were able to cease their act and go back to moving freely. Veemon shut his eyes and shook his head.

"She's weird," Veemon said. "She just got into a staring contest with me."

"At least you didn't blink," Davis pointed out. "Hey, Ken! What time is it?"

"It's…almost seven o'clock."

"I think I know what you're about to say," TK cut in. "And I agree…I'm hungry, too." He reached over for the phone, which was placed on the wall. "Should we call a few friends?"

Davis nodded. He knew TK was about to call Yolei and Kari, so he was all for it. So he took a seat right next to Veemon while TK grabbed the phone and dialed that number.

Yolei Inoue walked into her room, located in another part of Odaiba University. It was the sophomore's dorm building and after helping Kari move in, Yolei realized she had her own issues. There were quite a few boxes scattered around that still needed to be unpacked. But one thing she noticed was…not all of them were hers.

She walked over to one of the closets and saw a young, blond-haired girl, standing on the tips of her toes, hanging up her wardrobe. She was wearing a very lady-like red dress with a pair of dark pantyhose, which was quite the contrast from the casualness of what Yolei was wearing. Yolei tapped her on her shoulder and the girl jumped, obviously startled.

"You scared me!" the girl exclaimed in a French accent. "You just came up so quietly."

Yolei couldn't help but notice the girl and her elegance. The dress, the hairband, the earrings, the long blond hair, and the seemingly flawless face. It was different from what Yolei was used to seeing.

"You…live here?" Yolei asked.

The girl nodded. "Yes I do. Are you my roommate?"

Yolei extended the hand of friendship. "Yeah, I'm your new roomie. My name's Yolei."

The girl returned the handshake. "My name's Catherine. I'm…new here. I transferred from France."

"Oh…so YOU'RE the French girl I'm rooming with. Well, it's really nice to meet you. And let me be the first to tell you that you'll really like it here. I know it must be hard to live in another country. Have you ever been in Japan before?"

Catherine walked over to her bed and took a seat. "To be honest, I haven't."

"You'll like it here. And you'll certainly like the Japanese boys that are living here."

"Oh…well…I've met my share of Japanese boys before. I actually met two of them about seven years ago."

"And they're really nice, aren't they?" Yolei grinned. "Cute, too...right?"

Catherine nodded. "VERY nice and VERY cute. I wish I could see them again. I wonder if they live in this part of Japan?"

Before Yolei could get to know her new roommate better, she heard the phone ring. She didn't recall giving anyone the number…except her friends. So that meant it was probably Kari. Yolei walked over to answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Yolei? It's TK."

"Oh, hi! How's everything on the guys' floor going so far?"

"Oh…um…well…Davis hasn't burned any bridges…yet. He came close when he kept bumping into some guy and smashing a door in his nose. It's a good thing that guy hasn't snapped...yet."

"Well, that's Davis. I just hope he doesn't get you or Ken into any trouble…for his sake, because if that klutz gets my Ken into any trouble, I'll…"

"We'll be ok, Yolei. So what are you doing right now?"

"Just trying to unpack and get to know my new roommate a little better."

"We were wondering if you wanted to get something to eat with us right now. What do you say?"

"I haven't had a bite to eat all day. I'm there!"

"Ok…then we'll meet you at The Den. You can tell us what's safe to eat. Bye Yolei!"

Yolei hung up and was about to get her purse to leave…when she thought of another idea. She looked over at Catherine who had gone back to hanging up her clothes.

"Hey Catherine…would you like to meet some of my friends?"

Catherine beamed. "I'd love to! But…I can't quite make it just yet. I'll tell you what, though. I'll meet you in the cafeteria in about a half an hour, ok?"

Yolei started heading out the door. "Ok, Catherine. This will give us all time to get together. Good luck doing…whatever it is you have to do and I'll go ahead and see you in a little bit."

Yolei walked the door and started heading to the cafeteria. After the way this day has gone, she could use a meal.

Kari was really starting to like the way things were going right now. She had spent the last hour getting know her new roommate and friend, Jeri, and finding out what makes this girl tick. Likewise, Kari was telling Jeri everything about herself…ALMOST everything.

"So what DO you take pictures of, Kari?" Jeri asked.

Kari looked around the room with her digital camera. "Whatever I can find. Smile, Rika!"

Rika was sitting on her bed, shifting through some excess papers and letters when she turned and sweatdropped upon seeing Kari's camera focused on her. Needless to say, Rika wasn't amused.

"DON'T point that thing at me!" she snapped.

"Camera shy?" Kari grinned.

"You better believe it!" Rika growled. "Seeing camera flashes remind me of my mother…and what she WANTED me to be."

Kari blinked. "What'd she…"

"I DON'T want to talk about it!" Rika scowled.

Kari shrugged and pointed the camera away. She continued to get a totally negative vibe from Rika and every one of her attempts to be friendly seemed to only make relations worse. It was as if Rika just…hated her. But Kari quickly found a new target for her camera. She pointed it at Jeri's big red lizard stuffed animal.

"Say cheese!" Kari grinned.

"NOOOOOO!!"

Jeri quickly leaped off her bed towards her stuffed animal, like a Secret Service agent leaping to take a gunshot for the American President.

Kari snapped the picture with the bright flash. When the flash cleared, Kari only saw Jeri scrambling to turn the stuffed animal around. What's funny was…Kari could have sworn she heard a dizzy moan come from the stuffed animal.

"What was that?" Kari asked curiously.

Jeri searched for an answer and held up her sock puppet. "It was him. He doesn't like getting his picture taken. See?" The puppet then made like it was groaning.

Kari blinked again. "I…see…"

Jeri spoke with her puppet again. "That stuffed animal doesn't like getting his picture taken. He's very shy…"

Before Jeri could stumble any further, Kari heard the phone ring. She quickly walked over and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hi Kari!"

Kari giggled. "Well hello to you too, Davis. Did you guys have any problems moving in?"

"No problems moving in…except for you-know-who wanting to sneak in with us."

"I told you there's nothing wrong with taking…you-know-who with you. Just…make sure no one sees him and you'll all be fine."

"He's done a pretty good job so far. But hiding our Digimon made us all hungry, so we were wondering if you wanted to get something to eat."

"I'd love to!"

"Great! We'll meet you at The Den! I'll see you there, Kari!"

"Bye Davis!"

"Blow me a kiss?"

Kari sweatdropped. "Later."

Kari hung up and sighed. Davis was really on top of the world since Kari agreed to go out on a date with him. But maybe he was making too much of this. After all…she wasn't his girlfriend…yet.

"Who was that, Kari?" Jeri asked.

"A few of my old friends," Kari answered cheerfully. "We're all having dinner together. I'll be back a little later."

Rika got to her feet and started heading out. "I guess I'd better take a walk. Frankly, I could use the fresh air right about now."

Kari politely stepped aside, leaving room for Rika to walk out. As Rika walked past Kari, she made sure to give her one more cold stare. Kari sweatdropped again. The relationship developing between the two girls was very uneasy. VERY unlike the friendship that seemed to be blooming between Kari and Jeri.

"Maybe I should step out, too," Jeri thought. She reached over for her big red lizard stuffed animal and started lugging it around. "I…really SHOULD deliver this…to my friend. I'll be back in a little bit." It was obvious she was struggling with the weight…which Kari found odd, considering it was only a STUFFED ANIMAL.

"Um…do you need any help with that?" Kari offered.

"No…it's ok," Jeri smiled. "I can do it. Now go on, I wouldn't want you to be late."

Kari wasn't positive whether she should leave or not, but Jeri was practically shooing her away. So Kari just grabbed her purse and walked out. The dorm room would be empty now and maybe that was a good thing.

Maybe it would give Gatomon a chance to breathe.

Gatomon took a peek outside the closet to make sure the coast was clear. With everybody gone, the champion-level feline was able to step out and walk over towards Kari's bed. She really did like what the girls did with the place and Gatomon knew she would be very comfortable living there.

But before Gatomon could even drift off into daydreaming, she saw something materialize out of thin air right by the window. It was a tall yellow fox, standing on her hind legs. And for Gatomon…this fox looked VERY familiar.

"I guess I'm by myself now," the fox said to herself.

But before anymore words could be said, Gatomon and the fox turned their heads to find each other. They both gasped and took a step back. But their expressions of shock soon turned to expressions of contempt.

"YOU!!" they both shouted.

Gatomon jumped off the bed and faced off with this old antagonist of hers. Both of them slowly stepped in circles, neither one taking their eyes off the other.

"So…we meet again, you little furball," the fox sneered.

"I didn't think I'd EVER have to see YOU again, Renamon," Gatomon scowled. "Why are you here?"

"I don't have to answer to YOU!" Renamon spat. Then she raised an eyebrow. "Hey, wait a minute! What are YOU doing here anyway?! You don't belong here! The last time I saw you, you were out prancing around the Digital World trying to make 'friends'."

"For your information, I DO have friends!" Gatomon replied angrily. "Unlike you! The only thing you ever cared about was fighting and getting stronger! You don't know the meaning of the word 'friendship', Foxy!"

A vein nearly popped out of Renamon's head. "You…you…I told you…NEVER, EVER call me FOXY! And YOU didn't answer my question, kitty! What are you doing here?!"

"I don't have to tell you ANYTHING!" Gatomon shouted. "But the only thing I WILL tell you is that YOU'RE not staying!"

"That's what you think!" Renamon shot back. "This room isn't big enough for the both of us, cat! So you're leaving!"

"Oh yeah?! We'll see about that!"

With those heated words exchanged, Gatomon dove straight for Renamon and tackled her. Both Digimon started rolling around, trying to claw and swipe at one another. But the only moves that landed were a couple of slaps. After some more rolling around, the two Digimon bumped into the wall, knocking down some of the girls' picture frames. Before they could break anything else, Gatomon pushed Renamon off. The fox Digimon rolled back and skillfully bounced onto her feet.

"I can't believe it," Renamon muttered. "A strong Digimon like me reduced to catfighting."

"What's wrong with catfighting?!" Gatomon demanded, obviously miffed at the pun.

"I don't know why I'm wasting my time playing games with you. I honestly shouldn't be surprised that you haven't gotten any stronger since the last time I saw you. You're still weak!"

That got Gatomon's dander up. "I'LL…SHOW…YOU!!"

Gatomon got a huge running start and she hit Renamon with a shoulder-first tackle. Unfortunately, Gatomon had too much forward momentum and couldn't put the brakes on and both Digimon headed right for the window. Unable to stop, both went falling out the second-floor window…and falling to the ground outside.

Takato felt satisfied with the job he and Henry had done cleaning their new room. It looked nice and tidy…for the moment. But considering this was a boys' dorm, it likely wouldn't last.

"Well…I'll enjoy the space…for however long it lasts," Terriermon joked.

Suddenly…from outside…

"AAAAAAAHHH…OOF!"

Takato blinked. "Did you guys hear that?"

"Hear what?" Henry asked.

"It sounded like someone was falling outside."

Terriermon pattered over to the window and opened up the curtain. "There's nothing out here."

"Um…Terriermon…is it really a good idea for you to be looking out the window like that?" Henry pointed out. "What if someone sees you?"

"Sheesh! Momentai, Henry!" Terriermon groaned. "You worry too much sometimes."

"Well…maybe he's got a point," Takato thought. "There could have been some guys out there trying to pull a prank on us. We wouldn't want them to see you, Terriermon."

Terriermon sweatdropped. "Some guys…coming to pull pranks on your window? You guys just got here! You've barely made any FRIENDS, much less enemies."

With that out of the way, Takato heard some knocking at the door. The goggle boy wandered over to answer the door…and saw emptiness. There was nobody there.

"Hmm…I could have sworn…"

"HELLO!"

"AAH!"

Takato fell back when Kazu Shiota and Kenta Kitagawa suddenly jumped onto the doorway in front of him. Takato fell on his backside and looked up to see his two friends with their hands full. Kazu was carrying both boxes of Digimon cards…and Kenta was carrying around MarineAngemon.

"Don't…scare me like that," Takato grumbled.

"Sorry 'bout that, Takato," Kazu grinned. "But we just wanted to make an entrance."

"So when did you two get here?" Henry asked.

"About 20 minutes ago," Kenta answered. "We unpacked our stuff before the RD introduced us to the RA's. Their names were…Tai and Matt…or something like that."

Takato walked up and observed MarineAngemon. "Well…I see you have MarineAngemon here. But Kazu…where's…you know...?"

Kazu just raised an eyebrow. "You think I can fit Guardromon into the car with all my luggage? You've got to be out of your mind. So I did the only thing I could do. I left him in my room for right now. We're going to wait a few days before we try and sneak him in. Now THAT should be a lot of fun."

"I wish Guilmon was that understanding," Takato sighed. "But he doesn't understand that he can't stay here with me. He was really sad to see me go."

"You didn't bring Guilmon?" Kazu asked in disbelief. "Come on, Takato. We KNOW Guardromon can't stay here because…well…we aren't ready for that yet! I have to wait and see how I'm going to get him in here. But Guilmon? He is NOT that big. And I think he can blend in."

"He can blend in about as easily as Terriermon or MarineAngemon," Kenta added.

"Ok, let's analyze what you just said," Terriermon cut in. "First of all, I've been doing the whole stuffed animal routine since the day I met Henry. So I'm a little used to it by now. And MarineAngemon…well…it's easy for him to not get noticed since he DOESN'T TALK!"

MarineAngemon raised an eyebrow and just turned his head from Terriermon in the universal 'humph' motion.

"Look, don't get me wrong," Terriermon continued. He started wandering towards the window. "I like Guilmon and I'll miss the big lug. But I don't think he can pull off the whole stuffed animal charade as easily as I can. And where's he gonna hide, anyway? He's a big red lizard! The only chance he HAS is the stuffed animal act. I mean…how do you NOT notice him? Not only is he big, but he's got the kind of face that just…leaps out at you."

"HELLO!"

"AAH!"

When Terriermon got to the window, a surprise leaped up out of nowhere, sending the long-eared Digimon rolling off the bed. Takato gasped when he saw…

"Guilmon?!"

Terriermon shook off the cobwebs and jumped back on the bed, running towards the window. "You big red goofball! Don't EVER scare me like that again!"

"Sorry, Terriermon."

Takato ran towards the window. "Guilmon! Get in here before someone sees you!"

Takato grabbed Guilmon's hands and tried to pull him in. Unfortunately, Guilmon was pretty heavy, so it was definitely easier said than done. Takato struggled to pull him in while Guilmon struggled to climb into the window. Takato finally decided to give one hard tug. And when he did, Guilmon went flying in…and winded up colliding with Kazu, squashing him against the wall.

Guilmon calmly got to his feet. "Hi Kazu!"

"Hey…Guilmon…" Kazu said groggily.

Guilmon looked around the room. "Ooh…so this is college. It's just like I heard…"

Guilmon's thoughts were interrupted when he saw an infuriated Takato walking up to him. Guilmon flinched sheepishly.

"I thought I told you to stay home!" Takato said angrily. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to live with you, Takato," Guilmon answered calmly.

"But I told you!" Takato shot back. "You can't stay here! Someone will see you!"

"Jeri said that if you had a problem, to tell HER about it."

Takato's eyes widened. "JERI brought you here?! This was JERI'S idea?!"

"Did somebody call me?" a feminine voice called out from the window. It was Jeri.

Takato had a huge crush on Jeri for the longest time. They had become even closer friends over the last year once she moved back to West Shinjuku. But right now, Takato wasn't looking at Jeri amorously. Right now, he was ticked off.

"Jeri! You brought Guilmon here?!" Takato demanded.

Henry suddenly saw where this was going and picked up Terriermon. "Well…I'm sure you two have a lot to talk about. Kazu, Kenta, why don't you go ahead and show me your room? Show me what you did with the place?"

"Um…sure…" Kazu said slowly.

"Might as well…" Kenta added.

Henry practically pushed Kazu and Kenta out the door and shut the door, leaving Takato alone with Guilmon and Jeri.

"What's the idea, Jeri?" Takato asked angrily. "I…"

"I ought to be asking YOU that same question, Takato Matsuki!" Jeri interrupted. "How could you even THINK about leaving poor Guilmon behind? He loves you, Takato! And you can't just leave him home just because you think he's excess baggage! How insensitive can you be?! What's the matter with you?!"

"But…"

"You aren't even giving Guilmon a fair chance!" Jeri continued. "You're just assuming he'll be caught! You're not giving him ANY credit at all! Have you even bothered to FIND OUT if he can act like a stuffed animal?!"

"Well…"

"You HAVEN'T, have you?! Well, let me tell you something, Takato! *I* gave him a chance, and *I* think he's ready to go! Guilmon, show Takato you can be a stuffed animal."

Guilmon sat down and froze with a dopey smile on his face. Jeri waved a hand in front of his face and didn't get a reaction. Then she tried making faces, still not getting anything out of Guilmon. Then she pulled out her sock puppet and tried to bite Guilmon's nose with it. To Guilmon's credit, he didn't even flinch.

Jeri giggled. "Ok, Guilmon. We made our point."

Guilmon unfroze and rubbed his nose. "OW…your puppet bites hard, Jeri."

Jeri walked over and got in Takato's face. "You see?! Guilmon deserves a chance to live here, Takato! And he doesn't deserve to be left home! He loves you! And you love him, too! So what's the problem?!"

Takato thought long and hard about that one. "Well……you know…now that I think about it…I guess there really ISN'T a problem."

Jeri smiled. "That's great to hear!"

Guilmon threw his hands up. "YAY!!"

"BUT…" Takato continued. "You have to be careful, Guilmon! Whenever ANYONE comes in here, you have to keep up your stuffed animal act. And most importantly, you CAN'T leave the room!"

"I won't go anywhere, Takato," Guilmon nodded. "So does this mean I can stay?"

Takato sighed. "Sure thing, boy. I couldn't take being away from you for so long anyway. …HEY!"

Guilmon dove onto Takato, knocking him over. "YAY!!"

Jeri, with a new sense of satisfaction, headed for the door. "I see my work is done. I'll just be leaving now. Bye Takato!"

Something suddenly hit Takato like a ton of bricks. "Hey Jeri?"

Jeri stopped as she reached the door. "Yes, Takato?"

"Um…you wanna go get something to eat?"

Jeri blinked. "Alone? Without Henry, Kazu, Kenta, or Rika?"

"Well…Henry's probably busy looking at Kazu and Kenta's room…and I don't know WHERE Rika is…so…yeah…just the two of us, you know?"

"Well…ok…but don't you mistake this for a date, Takato."

Takato sweatdropped. "Oh no…of course not." He looked back at Guilmon, who went into his stuffed animal act. "Good boy. Now don't go anywhere."

Jeri suddenly realized something. "You know something, Takato? I just forgot there's something I needed to do. It won't take me too long, but I'll meet you in the cafeteria in about a half an hour, ok?"

"Uh…sure, Jeri."

Jeri gave Takato a quick hug and ran off, leaving Takato alone to get ready for dinner. He grabbed a coat and headed for the door, but made sure to look over at Guilmon.

"Stay!"

Guilmon remained frozen in the stuffed animal position while Takato smiled and nodded, knowing it was safe to leave him behind.. Seeing that everything would be just fine, Takato opened the door and walked out, ready to go out for dinner…at the university's cafeteria.

While night was starting to fall in the real world, she was now in the Digital World. The time was coming for an invasion and she had to be ready for it. Although there were plenty of nasty Digimon willing to offer their services for an invasion of the real world, that didn't mean she didn't still have a job to do.

At her disposal were several Black Gears. They were the very same Black Gears that were once used by Devimon and thanks to one of her partners in crime, the Black Gear technology had been restored. And now they would use it to their advantage.

She looked down at the ground just below the cliff to see a Tortomon walking peacefully. He would prove to be a suitable servant. So she grabbed a Black Gear and tossed it down. The Black Gear attached itself to the Tortomon's back and began to take effect immediately. The Tortomon groaned and then its eyes glowed red. The big Digimon was under the Black Gear's influence. A grin widened on her face. Her partners would be pleased. She sure was.

The Tortomon woke up and looked up to see her standing at the cliff's edge. It awaited orders, for the Black Gear now had it rendered under her control. She pointed out towards the distance, where the Tortomon would wander until it was given further instructions.

In a short amount of time, her night's work was finished. Of course, the total work of The Digimon Empress was far from done. But for right now, it was time to return to the real world.

After all…it was a school night.


Next Week: We go to The Den, Odaiba University's cafeteria, where everyone goes to eat. Do old memories arise when Yolei introduces her friends to Catherine? And do Davis and Takato have another little run-in? What happens when Kazu and Kenta hear about the run-ins Takato's had with Davis? Where did Renamon and Gatomon end up? Whatever DID happen to Impmon back in West Shinjuku? And will we find out more about this villainy that's roaming the Digital World? Find out on the next Digimon: The College Years!


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