Digimon My Adventure

I plan to write this up to 02, so I plan to recruit more chosen children.

Please reply in the corresponding thread if you want to belong to a certain group.

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Name-Age-Picture-Partner

The picture can be a character from an animation, or you can describe your own appearance, trying your best to look like a primary school student.

Partners are limited to the growth and maturity stages, so please try to avoid the 0102 protagonist Digimon.

Please enter a name that matches your group.

A. Chinese Team (fighting with Yami)

B. Western European Group (fighting with Takeru)

C.Former Soviet Union and Eastern Europe

D. Australian Team (fighting with Iori Asuke)

E. Americas Group (fighting with Meimei)

F. Latin American Group

G. South and Southeast Asia Group (fighting with Masato)

Note: All kinds of Mary Sue hair colors will not be accepted! For example, rainbow hair.

Masato and Masami never expected that this ordinary trip would be recalled again in their adventure in 2002.

This is the story before Ultra Demonmon arrives.

"Mom, where are we going next?" Yamei held her mother's hand.

"Yami, Mom is looking at the map, don't disturb her." Ya Ren pressed her sister's hand. After all, China was her motherland in her previous life, and that was her current identity. However, Ya Ren thought about it and decided that if the Space-Time Administration existed, she should not be considered as an illegal immigrant.

"Didn't they say that my uncle and cousin would come to pick us up?" Yamei looked around. Now she finally understood why her mother said to follow her brother. Her brother seemed to be quite familiar with Chinese.

"Found it." Yaren saw his cousin, his uncle, and the car with his own eyesight.

In the car.

"Last year's abnormal weather seemed to be quite severe." When Masato and Yamei heard their uncle, aunt and mother talking about last year's abnormal weather, Masato and Yamei looked at each other and decided to keep this matter secret.

"Masato, Yami, your uncle wants to know how you plan to spend this spring break." Just as the brother and sister were sending Morse code with their eyes, their mother's words interrupted their thoughts.

"I want to watch anime and go to the park." Yamei's idea was simple.

Yaren didn't know what to do. Yamei's behavior was indeed the thoughts of a normal little girl. The key point was that Yaren was going to enter the sixth grade this year. "I heard there is a used book market here."

"Cousin, Xiao Yamei, I heard that a monster appeared in Japan last year. Is it true?"

"How is that possible?" To be honest, Ya Ren himself didn't believe what he said. "By the way, what did the experts say?" Ya Ren's tone had switched to Chinese.

“Collective hallucination.”

"..." Yaren took another big gulp of mineral water. It turned out that the experts in the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds were all the same.

"Grandpa, grandma, aunt, uncle, and cousin are waiting for you."

"Brother, I think I understand that my cousin is here." Yamei seemed very excited.

"Xiao Yamei, are you excited to see your sister?" asked Chen Yueshu, Yaren's cousin and Yamei's brother.

"Yes." Yamei vaguely understood a few words and nodded. Then she tried to search for a few Chinese words in her mind. "I raised a baby with the boys while camping last year."

"...Ahem!" Although Masato knew that Yami was talking about the Founding Village, he still sprayed out water. Masato now found that as long as he was not in Japan in the real world, all kinds of things would spray out. The digital world was already spraying fire, and here he was spraying water again.

"Ah, I raised some small animals while camping." Masato quickly explained. To be honest, I don't know why Masato seemed to vaguely hear the sound of the honesty badge breaking, but the honesty badge had already been broken by Apocalypsemon, so it was definitely not his fault.

Grandpa and grandma’s house.

"Yaren Yamei looks much taller than in previous years." Yaren enjoyed being touched by her grandmother, and this time she did not resist. In her previous life, her grandmother died early, but in this life, she looked quite healthy and could live a few more years.

Grandma and grandpa took out a few bags and said, "We've prepared the New Year's money for both of you."

I don't know why Ya Ren thinks Ya Mei is better at pushing and giving in than he is. Is it because she recently signed up for a martial arts class? Ya Ren doesn't remember that martial arts class teaching Tai Chi.

To be honest, Yaren really likes this kind of happy atmosphere. It’s nice not having to worry about homework or saving the world.

"By the way, have the saboteurs involved in the Guangqiu incident five years ago been caught?" My uncle still seemed very concerned.

"It feels like the world is not peaceful." said my aunt.

Yaren's face changed when he heard this. You can't say that the terrorists back then not only took the New Year's money from you, but are now playing ghost cards with your sons and daughters.

Fortunately, even though Yamei dozed off,

"Yamei, are you sleepy? Let's go to bed early." Yaren now just wanted to escape from the living room. He listened to his uncle, aunt, and uncle-in-law reminding him to be careful and not go to dangerous places. Yaren felt under a lot of pressure. The digital world didn't seem like a safe place at all.

In the guest room.

"Brother, what do you think would happen if our uncles knew that we were terrorists back then?" Yamei lowered her voice.

"Who do you think will believe it?" Masato felt that if anyone involved back then dared to say that Taichi and Karin were the instigators of the incident, the cabinet would have to be dissolved and new elections would be held.

"Forget it, let's go to sleep. I'm very tired today." Yaren patted Yamei gently and fell asleep.

In the past two days, the brother and sister have been sleeping in the same bed but having different dreams.

Yaren dreamed of four majestic sacred beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, while Yamei felt as if she had dreamed of something like the twelve Chinese zodiac animals.

The news was playing on TV at this time.

"Since my country participated in the Human Genome Project sequencing project..."

"Genome sequencing?" Chen Xiaman (Akimoto Chinatsu) watched the news broadcast on TV and remembered that last year's Tokyo newspaper mentioned a company in Tamachi where researchers used a new method to improve sequencing efficiency. Her husband seemed to have mentioned that team. What was the name of the person in that team, Ikawa or Himekawa?

The next day, Yaren Yamei decided to go out for dinner first, which was the real welcoming banquet.

The radio in the car was broadcasting the news: "...computers can effectively speed up the work of genome sequencing..."

Yaren was listening to the news. The 21st century is the century of biology, and the 21st century is the century of computers. These were the two sentences Yaren heard the most in his previous life... But what century is the 21st century in the real world of the Digimon world? Yaren folded his hands and looked up at the sky.

This is the story after defeating Super Demon Beast

"Brother, do we have to leave after we finish shopping?" This is a large shopping mall, and there is even a bookstore. To be honest, Ya Ren suspected that the author was too lazy to set up two places, so he simply set up the bookstore in the mall. Is the country developing so fast? But forget it, anyway, Ya Ren can't remember whether there was such a setting in the domestic shopping mall in 2000 in his previous life, so he just assumed it was.

"Yami, if you want to buy anything, buy it now."

Yaren looked at the oolong tea prepared for Guangshilang, the Laoshan white flower snake grass water prepared for Meimei... and the one prepared for Taiyi... anyway, all kinds of specialties were there.

"I want to buy this." Yamei was holding the VCD of the animation "Journey to the West". "It should be playable in our place." Yaren remembered that his TV seemed to have that function.

"Could you understand me?"

"You can understand it by looking at the pictures." Yamei nodded.

As they talked, the brother and sister continued to turn around, "Brother, look, in this book..." Yamei seemed very excited. Yaren looked at the title of the book, which seemed to introduce traditional Chinese gods, monsters, etc.

"Brother, look, this looks like Jade Rabbit Beast." Yamei pointed at a person wearing a rabbit crown. "But this person doesn't exist in the animation."

Of course, Masato knew that there was none, because in the animation, the Four Guardians, the Six Dings and Six Jias, and the Twelve Gods were all taken away. "And this, brother, look at it."

Yaren looked at the pattern and saw four constellations, corresponding to the Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise and White Tiger respectively.

However, the last sentence below was deeply buried in Yaren’s heart: The four spirits of heaven correct the four directions.

Digital world

Yaren and his partners decided to make rice dumplings together.

"But can we make rice dumplings in the digital world?" Black Ogremon felt that it was a bit unreliable.

"Of course we can do it in the digital world. Anyway, all the data in the human world can be added with the word digital here, and it will become the ingredients of the digital world." Patamon took out digital glutinous rice, digital rice dumplings and so on.

"Is it because someone is being lazy?" All the Digimon thought to themselves.

"Let us guide you." Zibamon and Ludemon said. "I can do it, too." BlackBigEarmon said.

As he spoke, Zibamon picked up the sticky rice, and then the sticky rice stuck to his claws. Zibamon moved his nails, and the digital sticky rice was cut directly in the middle...

Ludemon also tried it, and then wanted to shake it off. He shook it hard, but failed to shake it off.

"Uh...why don't you just take off your armor?" Zibamon suggested.

"No, I can't lose my armor just like Gabumon can't take off his fur." ​​After Ludemon said this, Gabumon suddenly trembled, so Gabumon decided to find a rice dumpling to continue wrapping if nothing worked later.

"Well, put the glutinous rice like this, and then wrap it with rice dumplings leaves." BigEarsmon guided Tailmon and Patamon to wrap the dumplings carefully.

"Okay, I made some sugar and natto rice dumplings. I think Meimei will like it very much." Barumon worked hard to make a rice dumpling, and later Meimei forwarded the email to Barumon Masato: Please don't do this in China!

"The one that Agumon wrapped is so big." Biyomon looked at a rice dumpling wrapped by Agumon and felt as if there was a baby Digimon inside.

Despite all the problems, the Digimon always wrapped their own dumplings, and decided whoever wrapped the biggest one and had the highest rating from the Digimon who helped them... could have a special food package from the Digital World.

"Although I am very grateful for inviting me here, I would like to ask if you have seen a Black Ball Beast?" asked Alimon, raising his paw.

"Well, Darkmon isn't here." Many Digimon looked around and saw that there were only Zongzi here, but no Darkmon. Where was Darkmon?

At this moment, Agumon's dumpling moved for some reason. "Hmm?" Many Digimon looked at Agumon's huge dumpling.

Then the zongzi turned over and rolled on the ground. "Agumon, you didn't wrap up Darkmon, did you?" Tailmon seemed to have thought of something.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Agumon covered his head.

This is the story of how everyone lives happily with Digimon after defeating Apocalypsemon, and then begins to review for the exam.

Please just treat it as a light-hearted radio drama. There will be all kinds of outrageous remarks, so please be careful.

"As expected, even if I save the world, I can't avoid reviewing for exams." Yami seemed to already know the script.

"After all, the author said that he wanted readers to be able to immerse themselves in the life of the chosen children, which would include reviewing, exams, and school festivals." Takeru also echoed.

"To be honest, this kind of commemorative post is not very friendly to me." Taiyi scratched his head, "After all, I am always the one who copied the homework in various fan fictions." For Taiyi, he is the only one who copied the homework in every fan fiction. Fortunately, in this fan fiction, he has a strong subject: sociology.

"You guys are fine. I always have to take exams no matter if it's TV or movies."

"Taichi and the others in Lek are busy with your graduation season, you should feel relieved, Azuku." Gomamon patted Azuku on the shoulder.

"I just don't know what will happen if the author reaches Lek." Asuke said.

"The author said that when it comes to Tri and Lek, he plans to tear up the script, or should he just call it the High School Chapter and the College Chapter?" Masato scratched his head. After all, the author's plans were always changing and he couldn't figure it out.

"Then let the fun begin."

In the ridiculously large room, everyone was busy reviewing for the final exams for the winter semester of 1999.

"Since this is a review, let's first assign the subjects that we are good at."

"I'm better at sociology." Taiyi seemed very confident. Although he was not good at math, his handwriting was ugly, and he was not good at drawing, he had no problem with sociology.

"Then if we leave the sociology review to Taichi, what are you good at, Awa..."

"Home economics is no problem. As for most subjects, I guarantee that the scores will be above the average..." For Ah He, he is better at home economics, cooking and sewing.

I don’t know why, when Yato heard the subject that Ah He was good at, the four golden words “househusband” popped up in his mind.

"Then I myself should not have... Yami, why are you raising your hand?"

"Brother, do you think you can still say that you have no weaknesses after reading your own composition..." Yamei took out the comments on Yaren's composition. How should I put it? The logic is smooth, the sentences are smooth, but how can I describe the writing style...

"Brother, will your writing style be okay in the future?" To Yamei, her brother's writing style did not seem as good as Awu's.

"Stop talking, leave me alone, don't ask me who Jingjing is."

Black Otokomon looked at Masato who was lost in thought, "Masami, are you sure it's okay for Masato to be like this?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."