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Chibimon jumped up and down in expectation, looking on as Daisuke mixed he strange ingredients. He didn't know whether it was edible, but the smell was too enticing to renounce the possibility.
"Is it ready yet? Is it?" he asked excitedly.
"Think so," the teen said.
Daisuke dumped a makeshift bubble blower in the mix. He raised it back and eyed the trembling, glittering film. With a soft blowing, he summoned a soap bubble. Chibimon looked on in awe.
"Woah! I didn't know human could do that too!" the small digimon commented.
Daisuke eyed his partner inquisitively.
"What do you mean, 'too'?" he asked out of earnest curiosity.
The digimon drew a long breath and pursed his lips. A small bubble began to grow there. Its size increased, going well beyond Daisuke's own feeble attempt, then it flew forward toward the boy.
"Wow! That's cool!" Daisuke exclaimed as the bubble drew closer to him.
"Hey, watch-!" Chibimon began.
Daisuke turned toward his partner, and in doing so, caused the bubble to make contact with his chest. His smile immediately turned into a wince of pain. The bubble had exploded with the strength of a sharp punch.
"Ouch! That hurts! What was that?" he whined, rubbing the spot.
"It's Bubble Blow! That's what second-level Baby digimon do!" Chibimon explained cheerfully. "Now, can I taste it, can I?"
The digimon waved its stout, handless arms at the small bottle of strawberry-scented liquid. Daisuke sweatdropped.