The Chosen Ones Also Want a Youth Romance Story

"Inspector Kurata, what's that behind you?"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Daigo Nishijima turned the topic to the strange purple machine that had been standing still.

"Oh, this..."

Turning his head to take a look, the smile on Kurata Akihiro's face became a little stiff. He said to Nishijima Daigo: "This is a data collection device I developed independently."

Data collection device?

Nishijima Daigo narrowed his eyes and paid more attention to the machine.

"Cough cough."

Commander Satsuma Rentaro's cough suddenly interrupted their conversation. He had been working seriously, and when he noticed the leisurely Nishijima, he couldn't help but remind him to return to his position.

Nishijima stopped there. Satsuma's position was above his. Although he wanted to investigate Kurata Akihiro, he still had to restrain himself in front of his superior.

Suddenly, the device monitoring the digital singularity made a sound and a rapid alarm sounded in the dense forest. The three people's attention was focused on the alien space that was about to be broken.

coming soon.

Before the monitor could finish compiling the report, the enveloped alien space shattered and turned into the original dense forest.

The black Digimon that looked like a stag beetle was nailed to the ground by the Sword of Thorns. In addition to Thomas's partner Phantom Gaogamon, there was also a rose woman on the field.

Fujieda Yoshino's partner Lalamon finally completed its ultimate evolution.

The DATS members immediately took action. Except for some people who stayed behind to continue to seal off the scene, the rest entered the battle area.

Satsuma Rentaro breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people who had completed the ultimate evolution. The fact that the Chosen Ones were unable to evolve was always like a huge rock weighing on his heart.

He nodded with satisfaction and became more confident about DATS's next actions.

Daigo Nishijima was also directing the rest of the personnel to conduct on-site investigation, but he soon discovered that Akihiro Kurata, who had been staying outside the jungle, had disappeared.

He looked around and finally found a familiar figure next to the Ultimate Kugamon who had just been nailed to the spot.

Akihiro Kurata stood under the flying data. He opened his arms naturally and enjoyed the data bath.

The so-called data collection device followed behind him, and the red indicator light in the center kept rotating like an eyeball until the remaining data completely dissipated.

not right...

At this moment, Nishijima Daigo's suspicion of Kurata Akihiro suddenly increased. He thought about it and wanted to tell Satsuma Rentaro about this.

And at Satsuma Rentaro's waist, the Pipe Foxmon who had been staying in the Tyrannosaurus Rex was quietly observing all the people in DATS like a true supervisor.

It's almost time.

Chapter 38 Dream

In the end, Kanda Osamu never received Nishijima's call.

"Get ready for bed," he sighed.

He had the impression that he was usually dealing with the firm's commission documents at this time, but since the summer vacation, Anzu Murumi had not given him any commissions, and he had free time after a long time.

Standing there in a daze waiting for notifications from DATS like this is something Kanda Osamu would only do when he is sick.

He sat on the bed and covered his head with a pillow.

The chirping of summer cicadas seemed particularly harsh at this time, disturbing his thoughts.

After taking a deep breath and completely emptying his mind, perhaps because he had been outside for a whole day, Kanda Osamu fell asleep quickly.

As the night deepened, the clear moonlight shone through the window onto Kanda Osamu's bed. Under the shelter of the tall trees outside the window, the moonlight faintly illuminated the outline of an inverted pentagram.

Kanda Osamu was completely unaware.

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was a dark sky. He climbed up from the ground and looked around. He saw a vast and boundless dark ocean. The deep, dark sea water filled the air with a salty and humid smell.

There's something strange about this area.

On the endless bridge, Kanda Osamu felt inexplicably depressed. He fell into deep thought, trying to recall what had happened to him.

"Omegamon?"

There was no response, and he didn't even know if he made a sound. His mind was a mess. Holding on to the handrail at the edge of the bridge, the only option left in Kanda Osamu's mind was to move forward.

As time passed, Kanda Osamu's consciousness became increasingly blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

At some point, black smoke began to fill the bridge and flames began to burn on the calm sea.

After inhaling the black smoke, he began to cough uncontrollably, and suddenly his feet staggered and he fell to the ground.

Kanda Osamu lay on the cold bridge surface and raised his head slightly. Under the originally dark sky, an inverted golden pentagram appeared out of thin air.

He struggled to stand up, unable to think about what had happened or what to do next.

The inverted pentagram hanging in the sky became more and more dazzling, the flames on the sea were approaching the bridge, and the thick black smoke made Kanda Osamu unable to breathe.

In the last second before losing consciousness, he barely opened his eyes and found a demon with a hideous smile looking at him.

"Ugh!"

Kanda Osamu suddenly stood up from the bed, breathing heavily, his thin pajamas had already been soaked with sweat.

The room was eerily quiet in the middle of the night; the only sound was heavy breathing. Kanda Osamu looked around and confirmed that he was still in the bedroom.

It was unknown how long it took before he calmed down, and his gradually clear mind told him that it was just a dream.

"What's wrong, Ash?"

Omegamon, who was inside the Tyrannosaurus Rex, noticed this scene and asked with concern.

"Nothing...just a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Omegamon thought.

"I used to have dreams when I was in deep sleep, and I would have nightmares occasionally."

"Omegamon also dreams?" This made Kanda Osamu quite surprised.

"Yes, I often dream of running around with you..." Speaking of dreams, Omegamon paused, and a rare hesitation appeared in the Paladin's calm tone: "Sometimes I also dream of some strange things wrapping around me."

"But so far, those nightmares have never really come true." He comforted Kanda Osamu.

"Thank you, I'm feeling much better now."

After calming down, Kanda Shuu let out a long sigh of relief.

"I told you, you can tell me whatever's bothering you, Xiu. We're partners."

Kanda Osamu understood what Omegamon meant. He nodded, let the quilt cover half of his face, and prepared to continue sleeping.

This time, perhaps Omegamon's comfort worked. There were no trees blocking the view, and the hazy moonlight shone straight through the window onto the bed. Kanda Osamu soon fell asleep again.

[This won’t work. You need to be alert immediately.]

When the house returned to peace again, a ray of light appeared silently outside the windowsill. He looked at Kanda Osamu who had fallen asleep and shook his head, seeming to be very worried about his mental state.

Surprisingly, the Paladin inside the Tyrannosaurus Rex was completely unaware of this scene.

It seemed to be a non-existent phantom that obscured Omegamon's vision and cognition. After He repeatedly confirmed that Kanda Osamu would not wake up, the light and shadow turned into leaf-shaped starlight and dissipated on the spot.

The night shrouded the earth, and the sultry summer breeze blew across the ground. The hot summer temperature made the streets much quieter at night.

On the first floor of Nakano Broadway, inside the Mu Hai office.

The computer in front of the desk was still on, and Anzi Mu Hai was sitting at the desk, processing the recently completed commission documents.

The air conditioner in the upper left corner brought coolness to the room. Perhaps it was due to the fatigue from staying up late to process documents, Mu Hai would reach out from time to time to pick up the special coffee placed beside him.

After taking a small sip, she felt refreshed both physically and mentally and then concentrated on her work again.

This is not what she, as a detective, would do. Usually, these tedious daily tasks are handed over to her detective assistant. But since the beginning of summer vacation, Mu Hai found that her detective assistant was often distracted, and her absent-minded appearance made her unable to safely hand over the task to Kanda Osamu.

The finishing work of documents is troublesome and tedious. Compared with Kanda Osamu, who is already familiar with this job, Kureumi Anko's speed in this regard is very average. She is serious and calm and needs coffee to replenish her spiritual needs when processing these documents.

"what?"

Anzi Mu Hai, who was originally working seriously, suddenly let out a light exclamation. The eyebrows on her pretty face were slightly frowned, and her light golden eyes revealed a rare hint of doubt.

For a moment she seemed to sense something entering her office. Kyouko Murumi quietly stood up, walked to the door of the office and slowly pushed it open.

I carefully stuck my head out to check, but didn't find anything strange. Although the Broadway corridor was dark at night, it was also very quiet.

Anzi Mu Hai withdrew her investigative gaze, her long golden hair swaying as she turned around. After finding out the situation, she prepared to return to her seat to continue processing the entrusted documents.

But the moment she set her eyes on the desk, Anzi Mu Hai was stunned.

After a while, her frown finally relaxed.

"Oh it's you……"

Guangying was sitting at the desk, holding her coffee cup in her right hand. The white light from the computer faintly illuminated his outline. Seeing that Mu Hai Anzi finally noticed him, he waved gently.

[Hello, hello? Long time no see.]

It was a brief and emotional greeting. Guangying's attitude actually surprised Mu Hai Anzi. In her impression, he always informed everyone of his orders in a cold and indifferent manner. He was completely different from the current him. If his tone was not too obvious, Mu Hai Anzi would have thought that she had recognized the wrong person.

"What are you doing here?"

She asked after waiting for a moment.

Chapter 39 Invitation

Kanda Osamu was woken up by the noise.

His room was not on a very high floor, and the summer cicadas outside the window began chirping shortly after the sun rose.

The sharp chirping of cicadas coming into his ears through the window forced him to give up the idea of ​​sleeping in.

The first thing he did after getting out of bed was to put on his headphones to block out the endless noise.

Kanda Osamu glared out the window with malicious eyes.

Sooner or later, Omegamon will shoot you all.

Because it was summer vacation, he didn't have to worry about getting up early to go to school. Kanda Osamu had a simple breakfast and lay down on the sofa in the living room. He was so bored that he decided to watch TV to pass the time.

At this time, the morning news was being broadcast on TV, informing the public that DATS had successfully defeated the Digital Monsters again last night.

This news made Kanda Osamu feel very complicated for a while, but before he could even finish a minute of struggling, his attention was drawn to the TV again. After he confirmed again and again that he was not dreaming, Kanda Osamu had to admit it with a pinch of his nose.

A typhoon will land in the next two days!

Kanda Osamu's satisfaction with this holiday suddenly dropped. Not to mention that he was almost unemployed now, the arrival of the typhoon meant that he would not be able to go out in the next few days.

“…What can I do staying at home?” Kanda Osamu muttered to himself.

But on second thought, wouldn't the summer cicadas outside shut up once the typhoon made landfall? This is good news. I must make up for the sleep I missed these few days.

His strength now lies in his good self-regulation ability.

"Jingle Bell……"

When Kanda Shu was forcing himself to comfort himself, the phone on the coffee table rang.

"Hello? Kanda, what are your plans for the holidays?" The iconic voice of my good friend Daimon Dai came from the other end of the phone.

Kanda Osamu let out a long sigh: "He should be staying at home and being a stay-at-home mom."

"That's so boring..."

Daimon shook his head. He didn't want to stay at home all day. "Listen to me, I'm going to play in Zhongye tomorrow. Do you want to come?"

"Nakano?" Kanda Osamu frowned, "Wasn't there a typhoon these two days?"

"Typhoon, what's wrong with a typhoon?"

Daimon Dai was a little lacking in confidence when he said this, and after a moment he continued, "A typhoon can't defeat me, the invincible chief Daimon Daimon."

The abnormal appearance of the gate aroused Kanda Shu's suspicion. He was obviously hiding something from him. After a little thought, Kanda roughly guessed the reason why he went out.