Konoha Hidden Village is being rebuilt

The vast ocean and the vast sky all show a semi-virtual fluorescent blue. At this time, in this monotonous color mixed up and down, something different floated.

It is a boat modified with blades.

The pink figure lying on the side of the ship lowered one hand to move the fluorescent sea water, staring at a few water splashes breaking away from the sea surface and instantly turning into data codes, muttering depressedly.

"Sea water, sea water, sea water... the same drifting... so boring that I'm almost withering -"

The companion lying next to it opened its round eyes, its two long ears like bat wings twitched, and shouted: "Awu!"

Another companion, who was sitting silently on the bow of the boat paddling, couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, I said you..."

The two parties who were busy chatting did not pay any attention to each other and continued to talk.

"Everything is fine, let's do something interesting!" The pink figure raised a handful of sea water dissatisfied, turned to look at the data codes falling and dissipating all over the sky, and increased the volume, "The enemy can do it too!"

"Awu? Awu!" This time my companion expressed disapproval.

"Why are you objecting? We were just looking for an opportunity to kill the enemy, right? Are we going to drift in this sea until we grow old? I refuse this outcome!"

"Awu!" The cry could not convey complicated information, so his companion propped up the same soft and round body and arched it.

The two parties rolled into a ball and unknowingly turned into a playful state of you nuzzling me and me nuzzling you, laughing and joking, causing the blade boat to shake a few times. The companion who was paddling alone finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the tools in his hand angrily, jumped up and pounced on them.

"You've been slacking off since before, please stop it!"

……

The sky and sea returned to a glowing blue, and the only green was gone. After a moment, ripples appeared on the dead sea surface, and three wet and embarrassed figures emerged.

The elf decorated with pink petals shook its four wet leaf-like wings and tried to fly up, but it only flopped on the sea surface. After choking on the strange-tasting data seawater in her mouth, she gave up struggling, lay flat on the sea surface, and spoke calmly.

"Xiao Di Lu punctured the boat."

"Who's to blame!" The cat-shaped Digimon, with its pointed ears drooped and shaking its head to shake off the water droplets on its fur, glared at it.

"Awu..."

The grown-up companions lying on the sea drifted past them listlessly with the current, yawned sleepily, and were also taught a lesson.

"Patamon, don't sleep in the sea!"

a mess.

What finally calmed down the three parties was the silhouette of the island slowly emerging at the end of their sight. They changed from their lazy state, stared at the increasingly clear shadow, and said in unison -

"It's the mobile 'paradise'!"

The "paradise" built by the remaining Digimon welcomed three new guests in their aimless and random drifting.

Manager Bearmon walked to the edge of the island under the leadership of a Snotmon, and saw the three Digimon who were swimming through the sea of ​​crazy data on their own. When both sides met, they were both startled.

Seeing an acquaintance, Lilymon spread its wings, flew lightly to Bearmon, and greeted with a smile: "Hey! I didn't expect it to be you, Bearmon, long time no see!"

Without touching the ground, the fairy Digimon flapped its wings and flew around the giant teddy bear-like Bearmon twice, and sat down on its raised arm.

Calmly adjusting the dress made of pink petals, Lilymon spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he had not experienced the drastic changes in recent years: "We heard some rumors and wanted to find the so-called 'paradise', but we didn't expect it to actually exist. "

The two companions who had managed to clean up, Tilmon and Patamon, also came over. Patamon flapped its ears and wings, flew unsteadily to Lilymon and squatted down, shouting "Awu!"

Bear Beast looked at them and sighed with emotion: "It's been three years since that war... I didn't expect you are still alive."

Mentioning the war that swept through the entire Digital World and shattered all continents to the point where only a few islands were left floating in the sea of ​​data, the scene became dull for a moment.

After a while, Lilymon said calmly: "Originally, we planned to die together, but three of them ran away from the other side, so we have to stay."

Patamon echoed softly: "Awu..."

Dilumon, who was standing next to Bearmon's legs, listened to their conversation and talked about the outcome of the battle: the selected children who had grown up resolutely returned to fight the enemy after learning that the situation in the Digital World was critical. In the end, all the members died in the battle, and all the sacred plans, evolution keys, and badges they carried with them were destroyed. After this battle, the gate to the digital world was sealed and isolated from the real world...

Dilumon was in a state of ups and downs and didn't want to listen anymore, so he interrupted the conversation and asked to go shopping by himself.

Lilymon glanced at it and didn't ask any questions. He was considerate and told him, "Come back soon."

"Yeah." It responded in a muffled voice and walked away alone.

Patamon, who was worried about letting Tilmon move alone, moved and wanted to catch up, but Lilymon hugged him with quick eyes and hands.

"Being quiet occasionally helps sort out your emotions. Don't worry, Xiao Dilu understands." The elf said calmly.

Patamon looked at it worriedly, but it still obeyed and didn't move. It lay down weakly and muttered: "Awu."

Lilymon touched Patmon's hanging ear wings.

Since the death of Gao Shiwu, it has never spoken normally except calling "Awu" and "Awu". It is obvious that its condition is very worrying, but it is completely unaware and keeps staring at Lilymon and Dilumon... …

The elf-type Digimon who felt quite normal had a mature and reliable look on his face, and let out a small sigh.

The "paradise" built on the island has a very dreamy architectural style and colorful colors. It looks like a combination of a toy city and an amusement park. Because of the previous series of battles, this place contains either very weak Digimon like Snotmon, or juveniles that have not yet grown up and missed the battle.

Dilumon's expression was cold, and he walked past the sluggish and timid little guys, leaving behind their frightened eyes.

It felt that the sutures hidden in the claw sleeves began to hurt sharply again.

The cross scars on the back of the hand that were once whipped by the vampire monster were violently torn apart by it itself three years ago, stuffed with foreign objects, and then forcibly sutured. The flesh and blood of protest continued to torture the nerves, causing it to constantly recall the war.

Yagami Guang stuffed something into its palm, pushed it away, and resolutely moved forward before his back.

Dilumon walked all the way down the streets of "Paradise".

It has been waiting for someone since its birth, and that person never came.

It has been waiting for someone since that day, and that person will never come again.