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An Unwelcome Confrontation
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"Kakoooo! Wake up, wake up! You'll be late if you don't!"
That voice...who's singing? Still drowsy, Kako rolled around to grab her pillow and stuff it over her head.
It was immediately whacked away.
Angrily, Kako sat up. "For the billionth ti-" She stopped halfway, staring at the being in front of her. What...what...WHAT? Suddenly terrified, she scooted back against the wall, pulling her pillow in front of her.
Last night's events came back to her slowly, but it was enough for her to realize what was in front of her. Sighing, she dropped the pillow and got out of bed. "Morning, Piximon," she mumbled, yawning and heading to the bathroom.
Piximon flew beside her. The digimon hit Kako over the head with the staff in his hands and yelled, "Faster! You'll never make it to school on time!"
"GAAH! WHY ARE YOU HERE? JUST TO BUG ME TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL?"
"No," replied Piximon, "I'm here to guide you!"
Kako looked away, beyond grumpy. She slammed the bathroom door behind her before Piximon could enter, ignoring the yells she got to hurry up. Staring at her toothbrush, Kako wondered, Why did I even open the box? Of all the digimon...I got the military's general.
She quickly got ready and raced around to collect her homework. "Where's my math?" she muttered, looking around her room. The papers were held straight in front of her by Piximon. Letting a sigh out, Kako grabbed the papers and murmured a quick thanks.
"Take me to school, too!" Piximon begged just as she stepped out of her room. Kako froze and whirled around.
A smirk appeared on her face, one that never boded well. "Will you help me cheat on my tests?"
"No! Who would even think of that?"
"Will you bug me like you do here?"
"Someone has to."
"THEN NO! Sheesh, Kouichi and I have a..." Date's not the right word for it, she thought glumly. Quickly, Kako snapped, "We have a meeting today! And you can't interfere!"
Piximon lowered himself to Kako's bed and let out a sigh as he heard her storm out the house. Falling back, he muttered, "Should I go follow her?"
"Nah," Hideki replied. "Leave her alone. She's gotta face it herself. I really wish I were subbing. This would be so awesome..."
Snorting, Piximon stood up and flew to the window. "Humans," he muttered, shaking his head.
At this, Hideki laughed. Patting the digimon on the head, he promised, "I'll take you to spy on them while they're out. We definitely shouldn't trust them then."
"You're right!"
"Of course."
The two exchanged sly grins before departing.
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Kako was out of breath by the time she reached school. It was a sunny day, to her surprise, as the weather forecast called for gray skies. Not that she complained.
It's all Kouji's fault. Yeah, he had to come into my room, she thought, throwing her entire bag into her locker before she realized she needed everything. A sour look appeared and she took her backpack out, slamming the locker shut instead. Kako sighed and sulked around for a while before deciding to go yell at Kouji. He was the reason Piximon was bugging her.
-FLASHBACK-
Kako stared at the box, wondering exactly what to do with it. I always end up doing things late, she realized. Late to deliver the package, late to open this...
The girl let out a sigh. Her hands reached for the box, slowly undoing the flaps. It was at that moment that Kouji threw open the door to her room. Scared out of her wits, Kako knocked the box to the side, spilling out an egg, all white with pink polka dots. Instead of running for the egg, she decided to idiotically stare at Kouji, who stared at the egg in turn.
Without warning, the egg began to shine, and Kako began to panic at the same time, wondering what to do. Mr. Saito had said to make sure no one else was around when opening it.
Too late, Kako thought miserably as Piximon formed.
-END FLASHBACK-
So Kouji knew of Piximon, and eventually Hideki found out, too. If Kouji hadn't been standing there, gaping like an idiot, perhaps Hideki wouldn't have known. But the two knew, and Kako hadn't been able to get any sleep, thinking she failed Mr. Saito.
Along with that, Piximon continually woke her up, claiming she hadn't done her homework.
Where is that bandana-headed imbecile? Kako let out an exasperated sigh and shut her eyes.
"Boo."
Kako's eyes opened in shock as two arms surrounded her waist. Suddenly blushing, she pushed away to find Kouichi behind her. The blush faded, replaced by a confused look. "Are you...sick, Kouichi?" Kako suddenly asked, placing a hand on his forehead to check his temperature.
But Kouichi just smiled and grabbed her hand. He...can't be okay, Kako thought, gulping as he moved in closer, cutting the space between them. Without warning, his lips were on hers, leaving Kako even more confused than before.
A loud clatter caused Kouichi to pull away. Kako whacked him back and edged away, trying to get as far away from him as possible. Shivering, she looked around for help and found Kouji staring at his brother, books dropped to the floor. Kako seized the chance, dragging Kouji to the side.
"Is he okay?" the girl asked nervously.
Kouji's eyes were still wide. Finally, he shut them and swallowed with some difficulty. A shiver ran down his spine as he glanced at his brother. "Honestly," he told Kako, "I don't know anymore. Kanaye knocked him out yesterday, but he seemed just fine when he woke up last night! And now..." The boy broke off coughing. He pointed to Kouichi and hissed, "Who is that, where's my brother, and what has that imposter done with him?"
A whimper escaped Kako. "I'm scared," she mumbled, looking around. "We have five minutes until the bell rings, right?" Kouji nodded. "I have five minutes to make it into Ogata's classroom and pray Ogata's there so I'm safe!" she declared.
The bandana boy nodded and murmured, "Good luck. I'll see if I can figure out what's wrong with him. Oh, and about Piximon...sorry."
At this, Kako froze. "Uh, y-yeah, right," came a muffled response. Not wanting to deepen the subject, she ran.
Kouji walked back to his fallen books and picked them up, then headed straight for Kouichi, who leaned against his locker. "Where'd she go?" the older twin asked.
Silently, Kouji opened his locker. Neatly placing his books in, he hissed, "What the hell is wrong with you? Is it amusing to scare people like that?"
"Actually..." Kouji's eyes narrowed as he saw his brother thinking for a moment. "Yeah, yeah, it is amusing," the older boy confessed, walking off in the direction Kako had.
The younger twin's jaw dropped. Who is this? What did Kanaye do to Kouichi? "Hey, Kouichi! You better not-ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?" Kouji suddenly screamed when Kouichi plugged his ears. "YOU STUPID SORRY EXCUSE FOR A TWIN, STOP PLUGGING YOUR-hi, Izumi."
Izumi and Takuya stood in front of Kouji, both staring at him as if he was insane. Without warning, Takuya hit Kouji's head and snapped, "What did I say about leaving Kouichi and Kako alone?"
"Is it my fault if suddenly Kouichi decides to make out with her in front of the entire school?"
"What?" Izumi squeaked, shuffling away from Kouji.
A grumpy look appeared on Kouji's face. "Hey, Izumi, I'm not the one making out with the girl, here. Kouichi is," he grumbled.
Takuya was obviously vexed. "So..." he mumbled, "his hormones are kicking in?"
Izumi turned away from the two and declared, "I'll be by my locker, safe from your disturbing conversation."
The two boys let out sighs and continued to discuss the matter.
"Thing is," Kouji muttered, "Kouichi, even if the hormones did kick in, wouldn't be so rash like that. It's just not his style."
"You think an alien took over his mind?" suggested the goggle boy.
Angrily, the other boy growled, "Are you goggles on too tight? Be serious, please!" To emphasize his point, Kouji pulled on Takuya's goggles.
Furiously, Takuya yanked off Kouji's bandana. "Unlike you, I don't have ten billion bandanas!"
Kouji snatched his bandana back and quickly put it on. The two boys exchanged glares before erupting into groans.
"What'll I do with him?" Kouji muttered, kicking the ground in front of him.
"I don't know," confessed Takuya. "And the alien thing was pure Shinya influence."
"ON TRACK, HERE." Silently, Kouji allowed his gaze to drift up to the ceiling. "It could be about what Hideki was talking about. After all, he got knocked out, so maybe..."
"But it wouldn't make sense! Wait-he got knocked out?" Takuya's eyes widened. "Kanaye?" he guessed.
Kouji nodded. Nervously, he turned his eyes back to Takuya and asked, "Think we should check on Kouichi?"
"YOU THINK?"
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Kako opened the door to Ogata's classroom, her heart sinking as she did.
No Ogata.
No safety from Kouichi.
Oh well, she thought glumly. No one else is around, so it's not as bad. Another thought hit her, and the girl shivered, Okay, so maybe it can be that bad. Kako sat down in her seat and lay her head down on the desk. Maybe I can catch up on sleep?
"Kako," a voice murmured.
"Shaddup and gimme five minutes," Kako muttered, turning her head to look out the window. Ah...the sun...so warm, she thought, happily closing her eyes.
Kouichi chuckled. "Didn't sleep on time, did you?"
Sighing, Kako looked up to find Kouichi sitting on his desk, facing her. A hint of amusement was made obvious in his eyes, but what she really didn't like was that he was smirking. The mischievous aura was all around him. It clung to him like a skunk's scent. Although she wasn't in the mood, Kako sat up on her own desk, facing him. "Maybe, why?" was all she said.
Leaning forward, Kouichi captured her lips in a kiss, softer than the last. Kako slowly allowed her eyes to close, opening them as it ended. She was surprised to find him so close. "Kouichi," she murmured as he pulled her closer, "why are you acting so weird...?"
In response, he kissed her again, then pulled away, slowly making his way past her lips. Feeling his breath on her neck, Kako jumped back to her senses and pushed him away. Her heart was racing with her breath, and she wasn't sure which one was faster. Trying to calm down, Kako snapped, "What's wrong with you, Kouichi? You're so...so...clingy!"
"Is it wrong to love you?" he asked softly.
"Yes-er, I mean no-but I liked you a lot more when you wouldn't force yourself on me!"
Kouichi stared out the window. "I'm not."
"What happened yesterday?" Kako asked, her expression softening. She turned to look out the window as well, a sigh escaping her lips. "Maybe we shouldn't go out today..."
"No!" When she turned to him sharply, Kouichi shook his head and murmured, "We should. Besides, what fun would it be, training some more? I don't get to spend that much time with you as it is." That's something the other Kouichi would say, right? the boy thought hopefully, forcing a gentle smile.
Kako blushed, and he knew that had done the trick. Looking out the window again, she whispered, "I suppose..."
"Which is why-" Just as Kouichi leaned forward, Kouji and Takuya dashed in, both breathing hard. A sour look on his face, the older twin turned to the two, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall behind him. "Yes?" he snapped, irritated at the interruption.
"O...Ogata...is...here today...remember?" Kouji breathed heavily, a hand on a nearby desk for support. "Y-you should...be in...Rai's...cl-...classroom."
Kouichi shrugged and replied, "I don't care."
Kako tumbled off the chair and fell to the floor in surprise. Wincing, she sat up and gazed up at Kouichi. "Are you sure you aren't sick? Not dying? No high fever?" she asked, hoping he really was sick.
But Kouichi shook his head. "Nope," he replied, just as the bell rang.
Worry flooded through Kako as if she had just drowned. Horrified, she turned to Takuya and Kouji, who seemed to be experiencing something similar. Drawing a breath, Kako got up and sat back down in her seat, praying Kouichi would return to normal very soon.
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Kouichi wasn't sure how long it had been, but he had been stuck in endless darkness at least for hours. He wasn't hungry, he wasn't dying.
He was just bored.
I promised Kako we'd go check out the lions today, he thought glumly, sitting down and sighing. Or is it yesterday? Maybe tomorrow? He brought his knees up and rested his head on them, wondering how much longer it would take.
Kouichi. The voice echoed throughout his head. Kouichi, listen to me.
"I'm listening," the boy muttered, shutting his eyes.
So, you know, then? The reason Duskmon exists is tied to your soul.
Kouichi lay back with a sigh and muttered, "Yeah, I know."
And right now, that very split has caused you to be lost in your own mind? Not to mention that the...not so nice you has taken over and I'm stuck waiting for him to finish whatever he's doing.
His eyes shot open, wide with horror. Scrambling to his feet, the boy screamed, "WHAT?"
Nothing answered him. The voice-his voice-just disappeared. Once more, Kouichi was stuck alone in the dark, alone and bored. Only now, he was too worried to be bored.
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All through class time, Ogata and Kouichi traded insults while the rest of the class wondered exactly what possessed Kouichi to come back to class while Ogata was there. The racket ended with Kouichi calling Ogata 'the most idiotic teacher from hell who aims to teach us crappy ways that will rot our brains,' and Ogata threatening to get him suspended. However amusing it was, Kako decided Kouichi was not the type of person to start a riot in class.
She was incredibly relieved when he walked out of class without a care in the world. Then she became worried when he didn't come back when Rai came in. When the class was let out for lunch, Kako began to panic as Kanaye approached Kouji.
Yet for some reason, Kanaye didn't seem menacing at all. In fact, he looked as confused as the rest of them. Slamming a hand down on Kouji's desk, Kanaye asked, "What's wrong with your brother?"
"How would I know?" Kouji snapped, getting out of his seat and hauling his backpack up. "I honestly wish I knew, but it's obviously got something to do with your knocking him out!" Kouji stormed out of the classroom.
Kako stood there, staring at Kanaye in surprise. Slowly, her lips formed into a smirk as Ai ran over to the boy. I know a great way to avoid Kouichi! she thought happily, skipping out of class behind Kanaye.
Kanaye whirled around, attempting to push Ai away. "What are you doing, Sakai? Go bug someone e-Ai, do you mind?"
Kako laughed, "But this way, Kouichi won't come ten feet within distance of me!" She stood there, beaming happily at him.
"Ai, I'll meet up with you, just stop bugging me," she heard Kanaye mutter. Seconds later, Kako found herself backed up against the lockers, Kanaye's hands on either side of her. "So," he murmured, "do you think that's a great idea now?"
Reddening considerably, Kako swiftly punched Kanaye before ducking under his arm and storming off. Once she was a few feet away, the girl turned around and yelled, "Thanks for ruining my plan, JERK!" After sticking out her tongue in a childish manner, Kako stormed off.
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Kouji rested his forehead against his locker and let out a tired sigh. Turning his head slightly, he saw Kouichi by him, opening his own locker. Kouji turned his head back and mumbled, "Hey, Kouichi. You missed Biology."
"I know."
"Kako got worried."
"Did she really?"
Standing up straight, Kouji frowned at his brother. He seemed angry, and the tone in his voice seemed to have a hint of sarcasm or something else Kouji wasn't sure of. Whatever it was, the younger twin didn't like it.
Kouichi quietly shut his locker and locked it. "Where is she?" he asked, eyes focused ahead.
Unsure, Kouji looked around. He spotted Kako sulking towards them. Pointing to her, he told Kouichi, "She's coming over here. A-hey, what are you doing?"
Kouichi ignored his brother and continued to walk away. Kouji turned to Kako, utterly confused. When realization hit, Kouji stepped in front of Kako. "Ah, hey," he said, laughing nervously, "Kouichi said to meet him...uh...at the front! Yeah, at the front...and uh-" He moved to his left as Kako tried to look around him.
"Move it, Kouji!" the girl snapped. "He's over the-oh..." Kouji winced as Kako stared at Kouichi in horror. "He's not Kouichi..." she whispered in a barely audible voice. Her eyes were glued to Kouichi, who stood straight ahead of them.
Kissing Naoko.
"Kako, what the hell is wrong with that stupid idiot boyfriend of yours?" a boy snapped.
Kako winced and turned to face Fujitaka, a miserable look on her face. A sigh escaped her and she murmured, "I wish I knew, Fujita, really wish I did." Her eyes widened as the boy stomped towards Kouichi. Oh...holy...digimon.
Kouji turned around in disgust. "Honestly, he's not my brother. Kissing Naoko when he knows Fujitaka already hates him from the dance and-" He whirled back around and saw Fujitaka hit the wall. Kouichi had ducked the punch.
Furiously, Kako stormed forward, grabbed Kouichi's hand, and dragged him off to a place where she made sure no one else was looking. After double-checking, she slapped him. "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?" the girl screamed. "Kissing Naoko is one thing, but you know Fujita hates your guts!"
"You aren't jealous?"
Kako looked up at Kouichi, confusion filling her eyes. She turned away from Kouichi, allowing her eyes to fall to the floor. Her voice was soft as she whispered, "There's really something wrong with you. I don't know what happened to you, Kouichi, but you were a lot better when you weren't a total jerk to everyone. Maybe we should just not go out today-"
Again, he snapped, "No. We're going, okay?" Furious, Kouichi forced her to turn around and meet her eyes. "Are you jealous? That's all I'm asking. So tell me," he demanded, his hands on her shoulders.
Kako refused to meet his eyes. "W-well..." Should I be? She was hesitant to answer. "I...I guess," confessed Kako, trying to push his hands off.
A small smile made it's way onto Kouichi's face, catching Kako's attention. He removed his hands and ruffled her hair. "So, you are just a typical girl. I'll catch you after school."
Typical...? Kako stood there, immobilized by what he had said. I'm just a typical girl. She swallowed and looked up to see Kouichi walking away. Out of nowhere, Kouji grabbed her back and yelled, "Hey, Kouichi, so if she's just a typical girl, will you mind if I do this?" Kako felt his lips on hers for a mere second. The next instant, he was three feet away, clutching his cheek and muttering curses to himself.
The girl took several steps back, eyes glazed as if she were in a trance. "Y-you two...are...you're both ridiculous!" she screamed. "You and every other boy! You're all the same! The who knows what time that I've been kissed. You're all the same, you stupid perverts!" Kako stopped as she bumped into someone. She looked behind her.
Takuya stood up and rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry, Kako," he mumbled, about to walk off.
Kako screamed.
The twins winced and exchanged glances. "Look what you did," Kouichi snapped, shivering as he heard a sickening crunch.
Kouji furiously pointed to his brother and screamed, "You started it! If you hadn't hurt her feelings, this wouldn't have happened!" Angrily, he ran towards his brother, ready to punch.
Kako turned around just as both boys fell to the ground, groaning and rubbing their injured jaws. Guiltily, she turned back to Takuya and sank down on her knees. "I'm really, really sorry, Takuya!" she apologized, wailing.
Weakly, Takuya held up a hand. "I...surrender."
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Lunch ended with a beat up Takuya and the twins in the nurse's office. Both twins iced their jaw, wincing every time Takuya screamed in pain, which happened to be very often. Eventually, the screams died down, and even though they were all better, none of them wanted to return to class.
Erika walked in to the room, folding her arms across her chest as she stared at the three boys. "Dare I ask?"
"Nope," Kouji replied, lying back down. Kouichi snorted and muttered something. Angrily, Kouji sat up and snapped, "It's your fault, not mine!"
"I agree," Takuya muttered.
Kouichi shot them both a glare. "Oh really? Because if I remember, you tried kissing Kako, Kouji, and that's when she went berserk!" the boy declared.
"WHAT?" Kouji exclaimed. Angrily, he sputtered, "I-well-you...in case you didn't notice, you made her feel...feel...well, for one, you were practically making out with Naoko!" To emphasize his point, Kouji stomped on the ground with one foot.
Yawning, Kouichi leaned back in his chair and muttered, "Tell me when Kouji's done spouting nonsense, will you, Takuya?"
"Hey, it is your fault!" Takuya insisted.
"You, too?" Kouichi frowned and opened his eyes. "Hi, Erika. Please tell these idiots there's nothing wrong with liking a girl."
"THAT ISN'T THE GODDAMN POINT!" the bandana boy screamed, rising to his feet.
Erika turned around at the sound of footsteps at the door. Smiling, she greeted the newcomer, "Hello, Kako. Feeling sick?"
Kako blushed and shook her head. Peeking her head in the room, she murmured, "I'm here to check up on those two." She pointed to Kouji and Takuya. "And...to apologize to Takuya." Miserably, she walked in and sank down into a nearby chair, across from Kouichi. "I really am sorry, Takuya. I just..."
Kouji glared at his brother. "See?" he snapped, pointing to Kako, "It's your fault!"
"It's rude to point, Kouji," the older twin replied, reaching a foot out to kick his brother, who sat by Takuya on the bed.
Rolling her eyes, Erika told them, "I'll let you guys continue to argue. I have work to do. And Kako, are you sure you're okay?"
"No," the girl muttered.
"Headache?"
"Yes." Kako looked at her feet quietly.
"Do you want anything?" Erika asked gently.
"Silence."
Takuya coughed slightly and replied, "Not a good place to come for that."
Kako shrugged and sighed deeply, looking away from them. Erika walked off and Kouji cleared his throat, shooting an angry glance in his twin's direction. To his surprise, however, Kouichi was already scooting his chair towards the girl.
Kouichi continued to move his chair until he was beside Kako. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye. As she shut her eyes, he whispered, "Kako."
She looked tired, Kouichi realized, as she opened her eyes and turned to him.
He continued to ask, "Tired?" When she nodded, he smiled faintly. "How much sleep did you get last night?" he asked. Then, jokingly, he guessed, "An hour?"
At this point, Kako shot a glare in Kouji's direction. "Yeah, something like that," she muttered, closing her eyes again.
Takuya fell back on the bed. Suddenly, he chuckled and murmured, "Come to think of it, I slept at two last night."
"You mean this morning," Kouji corrected, pushing Takuya over. "I want my own space. Move it!" he snapped, lying down as well. "You're not the only tired one!"
Kouichi chuckled. "So go to sleep," he whispered softly, gazing up at the ceiling.
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"Come on, let me back out!" Kouichi begged, wishing there were something he could at least do.
Much to his surprise, he was answered.
"No," the voice murmured.
Whirling around, Kouichi found himself face to face with his own reflection. A mirror, he realized, stepping forward to touch the glass. As soon as his fingertips met with the cool surface, the mirror shattered, and his reflection disappeared.
"Behind you, Kouichi," the same voice laughed.
Desperately, Kouichi turned around again, his eyes searching the empty darkness. Now frustrated, he yelled, "Please, just let me out!" A moment later, the reflection from the mirror materialized in front of him.
It's eyes were bottomless pools of pure black. There was no sign of warmth or emotion. All that could be found was black. "And why should I?" the reflection whispered angrily. "I should be the one dominant! Not hidden like some...some..."
"Something vile," Kouichi supplied. He swallowed and continued, "So I've been neglecting you for the past few years! I've tried giving you a chance, haven't I? You told me you could handle Duskmon, and then you just left me to deal with it myself! Why should I trust you?" He took several steps back as his other self came closer.
Then it stopped. As if confused, it looked up at the empty darkness above. A sigh escaped its lips as it murmured, "Before that, you wouldn't fear me. Maybe that's what I must do." The gaze reverted to Kouichi. "Do you really love her?" The question seemed to echo throughout the space.
Do I really love her? Of course I love her, Kouichi thought, suddenly furious. "Yes, I do!" he exclaimed angrily, "So just leave her alone! I don't know what you're planning, but you better not hurt anyone! Especially Kako or Kouji!" Kouichi was about to continue, but stopped. Something seemed to change. The reason Duskmon exists, he thought, shutting his eyes, is because I can't accept my faults. I hid them all away and formed another side of me, one I bitterly resented. Is that why...I see this...person in front of me?
Shutting his eyes, Kouichi whispered, "You have until the end of the day. I'll decide based on your performance. There are several things I do want you to do for me, because I can't waste time."
A small smile formed on his reflection's face. It wasn't forced, but it wasn't natural, either. In fact, it seemed as if it was struggling to appear. "Then tell me," the other Kouichi demanded in a soft voice.
"Alright." Kouichi nodded slightly and listed, "First off, the D-Tector..."
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A/N-
Yes, one confusing point shot down with an arrow! Poor Kouichi. But I really wish that happened to me one day! I could go all evil and actually manage to properly insult the idiots at school who must be properly insulted! Too bad I don't have the guts to get into trouble. And although no one really asked any questions that gave the hint of them being completely, utterly lost and confused, but someone did have trouble keeping track of who said what. It was confusing, that part. Basically, that's why there's Kouichi one and Kouichi two. Kouichi one is also referred to as 'the first Kouichi.' I don't think I referred to Kouichi two as anything else.
If any of you know a really well-written digimon story, would you mind giving me the author/title or the link (or all of those)? After all, the best way to write a well-written story is to read one! My writing style morphed on me. Not to mention I really ought to re-read NTB2 and what I've got of NTB3. But, ahead of time, thank you!
Thank you for the reviews and such (I will send them to you tomorrow, possibly)-
Winter's Light, Catwarrior, WithBrokenWings, PrincessYami, GemmaniGirl, Lady Hikari-Yami
Next chapter may be up Monday. It all depends. I'm helping out with the black belt test we're having, and as if I'm not guilty enough already, I can't let my partner down. So I'm probably going to spend hours on homework, going to TKD, and I'm sick as well, which means sleeping at eight if I'm that exhausted. We have a French oral on Friday…ugh. So please, I'll attempt to get the chapter up as soon as possible! I'm really sorry, though.
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