"Juri!"

Mrs. Katou embraced her after walking through the front door, ADR-01 try to worm herself out of the woman's grasp but it only made things a bit "worse". She noticed some suitcases sitting in the hallway and Masahiko dressed and ready to at any moment, Mrs. Katou finally released her step-daughter. "We were so worried about you, we heard there was some kind of attack by some kind of monster where your friend lives."

Why is she so worried? ADR-01 looked up at this woman as her mind was scampering for an answer, "I was at Takato's home, I did not even know it happened until it came time to go home." she watched as Juri's mother glance her over for a moment of suspicion but it was over taken with relief that she was safe, ADR-01 kept looking over at the suitcases. "What are they for?"

"The government had declared evacuation after the incident, your father and I feel it is very dangerous here and decided to leave as soon as you return." as she finished Mr. Katou walked in, his expression was unreadable but the air about him was displeased.

He look down at ADR-01 as he walked passed her, he stopped for a moment. "Pack up, Juri. We'll be leaving in ten minutes, take only what is necessary," he walked out without another word.

"Please ignore him, Juri," Mrs. Katou placed a hand on ADR-01's shoulder. "He was worried sick about you earlier, please don't scare us like that again." ADR-01 nodded before going to her room, the suitcase was laying open on the bed and there was already a few clothes in there. It was probably "her" mother that for her, taking some other clothes and her diary she looked up to see the tanuki doll. That was defiantly being brought with her, closing the case ADR-01 gave one last look around before leaving the house.

ADR-01 sighed deeply, everything was changing so fast in the last few weeks. Her mind was going over everything as her body operated on autopilot, she was expanding beyond her own limits and it scared her. She was more like the creatures she despised, and there was Matsuda with these unneeded, unwanted emotions. She looked down at the suitcase, inside was her gift from him.

Matsuda

(-)

"Are you sure, Takato?"

Takato eyed his digital partner with some curiosity before asking, "Am I sure of what, Guilmon?"

"Are you sure it was safe to let her stay with Juri-kun's family?"

"I think so, I didn't want to worry Katou-san's family too much." Takato stared down at his hands feeling queasy, had he done the right thing here? If anything were to happen to the Katou family because of her he would never forgive himself, but she was an observer and nothing more. Takato had personally told her on the way back if anything were to happen to them he would hunt her down and personally finish her off. Maybe a bit over baring but he was a mess right now, his entire life was upside down and inside out. "I would not worry too much about it, Guilmon. Everything will work out."

"Takato, can I ask you something," Guilmon looked over at the young boy as he waited for the question. "Do you like her?"

Takato felt like he was hit by a ton of bricks with that question, he did not even notice he fell out of his seat in shock. "What! Guilmon, where would you get that idea?"

"Well, you do talk a lot about her, and you kept saying how much of a nice time you actually had and something about devoting yourself to making her feel better." Guilmon rambled for a moment as Takato raised a brow, he never said any of this stuff to him. "You really like to talk about her a lot in your sleep."

"Well, that was when I thought she was still Juri." Takato manage to slip back into his seat, "and I don't talk in my sleep."

"Yes you do, Takato-kun." Guilmon corrected, "and you say some pretty strange things, like one where you were saying stop that, stop the angel, it was weird."

"Alright, I say weird things in my dreams, happy?"

"You think, but I'm not. Maybe some peanut butter would help," Guilmon fished through a small pile of snacks Takato got from the vending machine. He wasn't really paying attention as the red dinosaur had gone through them under fifteen seconds flat, his mind was on what Guilmon had said. Stop the angel, he did recall an unusual dream a few nights ago but it was all a blur. This unnerved him a bit as most of his dreams were pretty creepy permissions as of late, he wonder what was this "angel" he was talking about. Is it a danger, a miracle or something else all together?

(-)

Renamon was out on the balcony letting the wind ruffle her fur a bit as her eyes scanned the lights of the city, Ruki's mother had moved them here a while ago. And while there was not much places to hide it was much more quiet, and fun.

"Excuse me," a voice brought her attention to the open glass doors behind her. There stood Rumiko, Ruki's mother, she wonder over the kitsune. Leaning against the railing Renamon look down, she look up, "are you all right?"

"I am fine," Renamon look over towards the city while Rumiko scan the horizon. "Why do you ask?"

The young woman shifted a bit, unsure of what really to say "I was just curious, Ruki and mom are adjusting well to this place."

"I see, thanks for your concern." Renamon sense there was something more, she could see in the face while the young woman watches the world. "Is there something on your mind?" the question had caught Rumiko off guard, "you're eyes tell me so."

"I cannot hide anything from you," she scoffed. The wind blow between them for a moment while she thought of an answer, she shifted as Renamon lean back far until she performed a handstand on the rail then landed on her feet. Rumiko blinked, "that was amazing."

"Thank you." Renamon blushed a little but somehow fought it off, "is there anything you need?"

"Just to thank you for taking of Ruki while I was absent," she smiled. "You were like a second mother to her, she is better because of you." This time Renamon blushed even deeper.

"You are welcome," she faced the city. "If you do not mind, I have some ground to cover." she place a foot on the railing before leaping off into the air, as if she was nothing more then a spiritual being she vanished. Rumiko lean against the railing, watching the kitsune disappear. She sighed.

"Rumiko, you are so pathetic."

(-)

Jenrya had called his father after helping Takato fend off that "girl" at the train station, after a few questions of a highly nervous father he agreed to come pick him up.

"Hey, Jenrya." Terriermon spoke in an uncharacteristic tone that had brought his tamer's attention to him, "I was thinking about that thing that attacked earlier and how powerful it was."

"Who are you, and what have you done with Terriermon?" Jenrya blinked at the dog-like digimon.

"I'm being serious."

"That's why I asked, and I have been thinking about that too." he moved to lean back on the bench they were sitting on, "what was that thing, was it a digimon or something from the chaos?"

"It cracked the brave shield, and that takes power, or at least a lot of energy." he was silent, to a point he appeared stoic. "This whole situation has gotten much more interesting, don't you think, Jenrya?"

"Yeah, a new threat to the real world. Just what we need, another enemy to fight."

"Look on the bright side," Terriermon perked up.

"There's a bright side to this?"

"You can always seduce the evil hot girl to our side."

"Why me," Jenrya hung his head as his mind just wanted to shut down. He lifted his head for a moment as his mind went back to the scene, seeing the monster, the "girl", aiming down the alleyway. There was an air of familiarity about her, as if he once knew this being.

What is happening?