Just as Koshiro was shocked,
The space around Yamato and Sora's high school suddenly twisted briefly.
"What was that? My imagination?"
Yamato's eyes flickered as he muttered in confusion.
"Yamato! Did you arrange to meet another girl tonight? How many is that now!"
Beside him, Sora, who was originally strong and gentle, had become like a shrew.
With hands on her hips, she shouted full of jealousy.
Deep down, Sora occasionally felt regret.
When she was with Taichi, she could summon him with a call and dismiss him with a wave.
And he would obey her every command.
Although Taichi was a bit tanned and couldn't buy her expensive gifts, at least he didn't flirt around, making every day feel like a palace intrigue.
"Hah, relax, she's just a ordinary friend."
Yamato waved his hand, speaking flippantly.
His nature was inherently frivolous and restless, and he had been irritable and quick-tempered even during the Digital World days.
After returning to reality, bolstered by his looks and family background,
He became even worse, indulging in pleasures, the epitome of a playboy.
In Yamato's heart, if even the dangers of the Digital World couldn't defeat him, what in this world could possibly threaten him?
"Hmph, suit yourself."
Sora snorted coldly, her heart once again recalling Taichi's good points.
At the very least, no matter how she treated Taichi, he would always comfort her.
Whenever she was unhappy, Taichi would appear before Sora with a full-faced smile at the first moment.
Caring for her, looking after her.
'If you mess with other women, I'll find Taichi. See how you like that.'
Full of resentment, Sora took small steps to a shady corner of the school building.
She opened her phone and found Taichi's phone number.
The contact name displayed was…
Kind-hearted Yagami Taichi.
Ironic, isn't it?
Kind-hearted, that overused virtue in Japanese Anime…
It had become Sora's weakness for exploiting Taichi without bottom line.
The kind-hearted are bullied, the tame horses are ridden.
This world has never been solvable by just being kind-hearted.
Beep… Beep… Beep…
The phone rang for a long time, but Taichi's profile picture remained gray.
'What's going on?'
Sora discontentedly furrowed her brows, a touch of irritation rising in her heart.
In the past, Taichi always answered her calls instantly.
If he was even slightly late, Sora would scold him for days.
In Sora's heart, Taichi was supposed to be a tool she could summon and dismiss at will.
Even if she said heartless things last time, Taichi shouldn't be angry!
'Hmph, I'll make him treat me to several Wagyu beef meals and buy me a few sets of nice clothes before I forgive him for not answering my phone. Hmph, even Taichi is learning to be bad like Yamato.'
Sora snorted coldly, cursing silently in her heart.
However, what she didn't notice was, behind her, somewhere, space underwent a slight fluctuation.
Accompanied by a disruption between data and reality, a small, cute Digimon slowly walked out.
It had bright, sparkling eyes and pink fur.
It walked with a wobble, looking utterly dopey and adorable.
This Digimon was none other than Sora's former partner…
Biyomon!
However, around Biyomon's ankle, a small black ring was attached.
Its eyes were dull, clearly in a controlled state.
For Biyomon in this state, even if Taichi ordered it to kill Sora, it would not hesitate to act.
At this moment, in the Digital World…
"Taichi, that woman is still trying to contact you. Hah, even as a Digimon, I find it disgusting."
Agumon looked at the feed from the screen, brows furrowed, an expression of disgust on its face.
It had shared adventures with Sora and knew Taichi's feelings for her.
The more it knew, the more disgusted it felt.
Just how despicable must a woman be to betray her childhood friend and get together with his best friend?
"Not just you, Agumon. Even I, who don't know this woman, feel an impulse to kill her."
BlackWarGreymon's expression was cold and detached, but an icy glint flashed on the claws of his right hand.
And at the center of it all, Taichi, the one whom Agumon and BlackWarGreymon shared a common enemy with, was surprisingly calm.
"Sora? From the moment I joined the Darkening Chat Group, I saw her for what she truly is. Just a laughable bitch. Do we need to be surprised by anything a bitch does?"
Taichi looked at the screen, a smile curling his lips, not the least bit agitated.
Since joining the Darkening Chat Group, he had received much guidance from the Group Owner Boss.
He had grown from that simp who only knew how to be kind-hearted into a cruel and cold-blooded Digital King with the bearing of a future overlord.
Yamato might still pose some trouble for him, and killing him personally would be satisfying.
But Sora...
"She's just a minor character at best, dispensable. Dying at the hands of her former Digimon is a fittingly ironic ending."
A sharp glint flashed in Taichi's eyes.
He lowered his right hand, his lips parting slightly.
"Biyomon, eliminate that woman."