It was a beautiful day out in the city of Obedia. It had been rainy out the past few days, so there were a few puddles here or there. In the park there was mud covering the grass, so there weren’t a lot of people at the park. Well, except for the local boys soccer team, that is.
Practice had just ended, and most of the boys were leaving, heading home to wash off the mud on their bodies, as well as their uniforms. One lone player, however, was still lying on the mud covered ground, relaxing in the sun as he tried to catch his breath. The boy called out to his fellow players, bidding them goodbye and saying he’d see them later.
Daisuke let out a sigh as he lied in the grass, grinning at the sunny sky. He’d been locked up in his apartment for the past few days, so he was more than happy to lie out in the sun like this. A rustling noise roused Daisuke from his slight day dreaming and he glanced over towards the tree where his blue backpack lay, the pack moving a bit. Daisuke chuckled as he sat up with a groan, sore from his games, and made his way over to the bag, unzipping it.
“Dai’uke!” Chibimon cried as he jumped out of the bag, landing on top of Daisuke’s head. “I want ice cweam!” he whined, causing Daisuke to roll his eyes.
“You always want ice cream!” he said as he sat down in front of the tree, leaning against it. He was covered in mud and had a bruise on his face, but otherwise looked fine. He definitely looked… older since the last time he’d seen his fellow DigiDestined; his hair had grown out and a little longer, and he’d gotten at least a foot taller than he had been when he was in elementary school. He sometimes missed those days… if only because he saw his friends much more often than he did now.
Come to think of it… When was the last time he’d seen his fellow DigiDestined?