War Diaries - Adventures Zero-Three

Entry 11: The Joys of Academia

By Lord Archive

Digimon belongs to Toei Animation Inc., Saban Entertainment, Fox Kids and 
others. They are used without consent. And since Toei doesn't want them anymore, 
I'm not giving them back.

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Iori sighed. "After the battle against all the dark digimon of Dagomon's Ocean, 
we sent the older Chosen's digimon back to the Digital World. Piyomon was in 
especially bad shape after the battle, having been in the Real World for so long 
and then fighting a prolonged battle like that. Now that it's been a week, 
they've all been returned to their adult forms by their partners. 

"The battle hadn't been easy, though no one was seriously hurt. I had to kill 
again, and Sayuri, a member of my team, had her first kill. She seems to be 
taking it well. Better than Mimi at least, who was forced to kill in order to 
save Hikari. Mimi will be staying in town until after Hikari's wedding."

Iori stood up and walked over to the family shrine and brushed dust off his 
father's picture. "School starts tomorrow, Dad. However, fifth grade seems to be 
a bad school year for us Chosen. Whenever there's a major threat, it always 
seems to fall upon a group filled with fifth graders. I suspect it'll be the 
same this year. Especially since every member of my team should be in sixth 
grade, but was held back for one reason or another.

"No, I'm not blaming you for being held back. I'm just following Jyou's line of 
thought on this. It's a rather big coincidence that the only three people in my 
class that have been held back are also Chosen."

Iori fidgeted. "Things seem to be getting more complicated. Most of the older 
Chosen have started to pair off and do adult things. For the past couple months 
Taichi has basically lived with Sora, but they had a big fight recently. Sora 
believes Taichi forgot her birthday, but Taichi insists he hasn't and the 
present wasn't ready. I don't know who to believe. I hope they work things out.

Iori looked away. "On Tuesday, Hikari and Takeru will be getting married, and 
she's already pregnant. Then there's Jyou being with Mimi, Miyako with Daisuke, 
and Koushiro wanting to be with some girl named Ayashi. Even Ken has done adult 
things, with Daisuke's sister no less.

"Dad, it makes me worried." Iori paced around the room. "Am I going to be like 
them in a few years? I already have two girls showing that they're attracted to 
me. Will I lose my virginity before even getting to junior high, like some of 
them have?

Iori shook his head. "I don't want to follow their mistakes. I want to wait 
until senior high school before even dating. Though that resolve is starting to 
waiver. Dad, I like both Yume and Sayuri. They're great girls... and every day 
I'm with them, the more I question if dating them now would be such a bad idea.

Iori closed his eyes. "Dad, I'm not saying I'm a mistake. I know that Mom never 
graduated high school because I was born. I just don't want to be a father at a 
young age."

Iori sighed. "It's getting late. I'd better get to bed. Goodnight, Dad."

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"Taichi, time to wake up."

"A few more minutes, Sora," Taichi groused.

Taichi suddenly found himself on the floor. "I'm up!" he called out, and looked 
around the room. Quickly realizing he was not at Sora's, but that his mother had 
knocked him off the couch. "Morning, Mom," Taichi said sheepishly.

Since Tailmon had taken over Taichi's bed, he didn't have any choice but use the 
couch. It was certainly easier than trying to convince Tailmon to move along 
with her egg.

Mrs. Yagami folded her arms. "If you want to run that errand before school, you 
better hurry."

Taichi jumped to his feet and dashed into the bathroom. A moment later Taichi 
came out dressed and was stopped from running out the door by his mother holding 
up two bags.

"This has your lunch, and this has your breakfast." Mrs. Yagami handed him the 
bags, and then said a bit sadly, "Good luck."

"Thanks, Mom." With that Taichi was out of the door.

Hikari yawned at her bedroom door. "Taichi left for school already?"

"He has a special errand to run first," Mrs. Yagami replied.

"Oh, right." Hikari nodded. She then sighed. "I wish I could go to school too."

Mrs. Yagami shook her head. "You know you can't go now. Besides, we have a lot 
of preparations to do for tomorrow."

"I know...." Hikari turned away.

"Now what would you like for breakfast?" Mrs. Yagami asked.

Hikari paused. "Scrambled eggs with ketchup."

Mrs. Yagami blinked. "But you don't like ketchup."

Hikari smiled sheepishly. "It's how Takeru eats his eggs."

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Takeru sighed while eating his breakfast he had made for himself, scrambled eggs 
with ketchup. 

Weddings were for the women, he had decided gloomily. His mother was running 
around trying to finish some last minute arrangements, but wouldn't let him 
help. It was his wedding after all, but between Mrs. Yagami and his mother-- no 
one else was allowed to help out.

Takeru picked at his food. At least he was going to school. Then he could try to 
forget about this and not have to watch his mother run around like a headless 
chicken.

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Sayuri sighed while Hitomi pranced around.

"Can you be any less cheerful?" Sayuri groused.

Hitomi pouted. "Are you still bothered by last week?"

Sayuri looked away.

"Isn't killin' part of the adventure?" Hitomi asked.

"It has nothing to do with that," Sayuri retorted.

Hitomi folded her arms. "Then why have you been 'Gloomy Gus' for tha past week?"

"That had to be done. If I hadn't done it, others would've," Sayuri said flatly.

"So, why didn't you let them do it if ya didn't want to?" Hitomi questioned.

"It's my job. Eventually I'll be in a situation that is kill or be killed, and 
it's best I deal with that issue now rather than wait for it to be forced on 
me," Sayuri explained angrily.

"I'm sorry," Psychemon said meekly, who was trailing them in a trench-coat 
Sayuri had reluctantly purchased.

"Will you stop apologizing. You can't kill if I restrict you from that, right?" 
Sayuri questioned.

"It would be difficult for me," Psychemon replied.

"And I didn't restrict you. I let you kill them, so it was my decision as well." 
Sayuri trudged forward. "Let's drop Hitomi off at pre-school so I can get to my 
school."

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"Hello, Mrs. Togashi." Iori bowed. "Is Yume ready for school?"

Mrs. Togashi nodded. "She'll be ready shortly. I can't thank you enough for 
helping her to school."

"It's no problem, really," Iori assured her. "It's not that far out of my way."

Mrs. Togashi looked like she wanted to say something, but instead started to 
wipe the small table that had their phone on it.

"Is there something you wanted to ask?" Iori questioned.

Mrs. Togashi fidgeted. "How safe is it being a Chosen?"

Iori sighed. "There is danger involved, however fate plays a role in this as 
well. The chances of her dying are rather low, but she can be hurt... both 
physically and mentally because of being a Chosen."

"Will she have to kill?" Mrs. Togashi asked.

Iori closed his eyes. "Probably. The longest any Chosen has gone without killing 
a digimon was a little over a year. Only new members have not recorded a kill 
yet."

"You mean I'll have to kill too?" Yume questioned in horror as she stared at 
Iori.

Iori nodded. "Sorry."

"I don't want to kill anyone! Why would I ever need to kill anyone?" Yume 
demanded.

"Remember how we met?" Iori asked. "I never wanted to kill then either."

Yume swallowed hard and looked down.

"Come on, we have to get to school," Iori said as his voice shook.

Mrs. Togashi didn't know how to take the conversation. This boy had said he had 
killed, told Yume she would have to kill, and was going to take her to school. 
She noticed Bakumon following them and asked, "Is it wise to have Bakumon with 
you?"

"Bakumon needs to be near her partner. Part of her life force is attached to 
Yume. If they're separated too long in the real world, she'll get weak," Iori 
explained. "Besides, if something happens, it'll be good to have all our digimon 
nearby."

"Where's yours?" Mrs. Togashi answered.

"Outside the door," Iori answered.

Mrs. Togashi followed them out and saw the meter tall armadillo in a 
trench-coat. 

"Hi." Armadimon waved at her.

"Ah, hi," Mrs. Togashi greeted uncertainly. "Have a nice day at school." She 
sighed. She wished Yume was a normal child like her brother. He wasn't involved 
in any adventure beyond dealing with his girlfriend.

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"Sora!" 

The red head in questioned ignored the call as she changed her shoes at the 
front of the school.

"Sora, please let me talk to you," Taichi pleaded as he ran up to her.

"I have nothing to say to you." Sora huffed.

"Aw, please Sora, just listen, will you?" Taichi begged.

"If you tell me to 'put this behind us,' you're in for a world of hurt." Sora 
glared.

Taichi shook his head and got down on one knee. "I finally got your present. It 
took a while to have it engraved so it wasn't ready in time for your birthday." 
His hand fished around in his pocket and pulled out a ring box. 

Sora just stared at Taichi in complete shock.

"Since this wasn't going to be ready on time, I had wanted to wait until 
tomorrow to give this to you... but...." Taichi opened the ring box revealing a 
small ring with a ruby set in it and the symbols for love and courage finely 
engraved all along the small silver band. "Takenouchi Sora," Taichi's voice 
cracked. "Will you marry me?"

Sora covered her mouth. "Taichi... I'm sorry...."

Taichi felt like someone had just stabbed him and twisted the blade.

"I... I... should've believed you...." Tears came out of Sora's eyes. "Yes, I'll 
marry you." She hugged him fiercely.

Taichi had been in the abyss, but was now on cloud nine. He reluctantly pulled 
out of the hug and got the ring to put it on her finger. 

Sora and Taichi suddenly blushed when they heard a lot of clapping from those 
around them. They knew that the whole school would know of the engagement before 
the day was out.

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Koushiro yawned as he walked into school. He really had to do something about 
his irregular sleeping habits, but staying on top of information concerning the 
Digital World kept him up at odd hours. 

"Good morning, Koushiro." Ayashi waved at him.

"Mornin', Ayashi. Ready for the school year?" Koushiro asked.

Ayashi shrugged. "Won't know until it starts."

Koushiro fidgeted. "Um, are you doing anything tomorrow?"

"Besides school, no," Ayashi replied.

Koushiro smiled sheepishly. "Well, um, I'm, ah, I've been invited to a wedding 
tomorrow." He nervously scratched the back of his head. "Actually, I'm needed to 
help set up the reception and won't make the actual wedding. And, well, I was 
wondering if you'd... um...."

Ayashi put her hand on her hip. "Izumi Koushiro, are you asking me go with you 
to a wedding reception as a date?"

Koushiro nodded a couple times too many while blushing.

"When is it?" Ayashi asked.

"The wedding reception starts at four," Koushiro replied. "However it'd be best 
if you do come that we leave school at lunch because I'll need to explain my, 
um, special 'job' and it'd be easiest to do it them."

"So, I'd have to skip tomorrow afternoon's classes if I go...." Ayashi smiled 
brightly. "Sure. I'd love to go."

Koushiro felt faint. "Um, we can leave tomorrow at lunch from here."

"Of course," Ayashi agreed and played with Koushiro's hair as she began to walk 
away. "Better hurry up, or you'll be late. See you in class."

"Lucky," Daisuke said walking up to Koushiro.

"That coming from you?" Koushiro returned.

Daisuke shrugged. "She's rather beautiful. I'd be careful of any jocks that 
probably have their eye on her."

Koushiro smirked. "Oh, I don't worry about them. I have my ways of dealing with 
any that would cause problems."

"Hi, guys." Takeru rushed by.

"Hey, why are you here? Shouldn't you be getting ready for your wedding?" 
Daisuke asked.

"What can I do? Mom and Mrs. Yagami won't let me do anything," Takeru replied. 
"See you in class."

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"Hello, I'm your teacher, Yamazaki," said the monotonous teacher that towered 
twice the height of his fifth graders. "I'm sure you all enjoyed spring break 
and are eager to begin the new school year. Let's start by introducing ourselves 
and talk about what you did over the break. Since we have a new face to our 
school, why don't we start with you, Togashi."

Yume giggled nervously. "Hi. I'm Togashi Yume. Forgive me for not standing, but 
an accident a few years ago left me unable to use my legs. I moved here over the 
break after finding out there currently isn't a cure for my injury. Since coming 
here, I've become friends with Iori and Sayuri."

Tomoe leaned over to Sayuri. "So that's your rival for Iori? You may have a 
problem."

Sayuri blushed and hissed, "Will you shut up about that?"

"No," Tomoe returned.

"Since you seem so eager to talk, Wataru, it's your turn," Yamazaki said flatly.

Sayuri stood up. "Another fun spring break. Went to the beach, did some site 
seeing. Nothing that I'd really go into talking to you about."

"Lying without lying, novel concept," Tomoe commented then the teacher had her 
relate what she did over spring break.

A few students later it was Iori's turn to speak, "Not much I can talk about. 
Visited friends, attended a party, and will be part of a wedding tomorrow."

"Oh? Who's getting married?" Yamazaki asked.

Iori fidgeted. "Um, Takaishi Takeru and Yagami Hikari."

Yamazaki fell out of his chair. "They're only thirteen?!" he cried out, but 
somehow still carried a monotone sound.

"They grew up quickly," Iori replied sheepishly. 

This caused quite a commotion in the class.

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The noise began to settle as the class began to eat lunch.

The PA suddenly turned on and a female's voice came over it. "Welcome to a new 
year at Odaiba Junior High School. For those who don't know me, I'm Mrs. Minami, 
your principal.

"I hope you've all had an excellent vacation and enjoyed your first day of 
school. Now I rarely get to make an announcement like this, but I feel everyone 
should congratulate Takaishi Takeru. He'll be getting married to Yagami Hikari 
tomorrow."

Takeru fell out of his chair. 

The principal's voice took an accusing tone as she continued, "The soon to be 
Takaishi Hikari won't be joining the school this year as she is currently about 
three months pregnant. When and _IF_ she does return to school, she will likely 
be a first year student. 

"Takaishi Takeru should be commended for supporting his girlfriend, where as 
many other girls find themselves alone after becoming pregnant. Life will be 
difficult enough for the Takaishi family with expenses and time consuming tasks 
of raising a child. Anyone trying to make it more difficult for them will be 
dealt with appropriately. 

"Thank you, and enjoy the rest of the day."

Takeru seemed to shrink as his desk was suddenly surrounded.

"So, nothing to talk about spring break, eh?" a boy sneered at Takeru.

"Nothing I WANTED to talk about," Takeru grumbled.

Daisuke snickered. "Looks like the principal is going to make an example out of 
you."

"HOW COULD YOU DO SUCH A THING TO HIKARI?!" a girl screamed into Takeru's face.

"It takes two to tango, and Hikari did the rumba with him," Yukimi quipped. She 
was an old friend of Hikari's and already knew about this.

"Congratulations," another girl said, she then sighed dreamily. "I'd love to 
have a baby."

Daisuke looked over the average looking typical Japanese girl. "I can help with 
that," he leered.

The girl backed away. "Not without an engagement ring."

"Maybe I should've skipped school today," Takeru whined as he was continued to 
be bombarded with questions and comments about the announcement.


Noriko snickered in the back of the classroom. This would work well for her 
little group since it meant one of their strongest rivals was effectively out of 
commission. She got up and walked out of the room to talk to Yuri and Hitochi.

Noriko stopped when she noticed an obese girl with dark brown hair shaking a boy 
like a rag doll. 

"Now are you going to give me your money, worm, or do I have to rough you up a 
bit more," the large girl snarled angrily.

Noriko took note of this and just watched as the girl mugged a fellow classmate.

"What do you want?" the heavy set girl asked as she tossed the boy down the 
hall.

"Tell me, do you know of a man named Oikawa?" Noriko questioned.

The girl stared. "How do you know him... wait I remember you. You were taken 
before I was."

"Yes. I'm Noriko." She bowed ever so slightly. "How would you like to gain more 
power?"

"Well, I'm Keiko," the large girl replied. "I don't really care for more power. 
I just want to get more pastries."

"I can see that," Noriko remarked. "However with the power we get, we'll be able 
to cross into the Digital World, and possibly be able to use that to transport 
ourselves to other places in the world, like say Paris."

"Paris?" Keiko nearly moaned in ecstasy at the thought of French pastries and 
cakes. "Where do I sign up?"

Noriko smiled evilly. "You already have. I'll introduce you to a couple of your 
teammates, Yuri and Hitochi."

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"Do you know why I asked to see you two?" asked a stern looking elderly man as 
his gray eyebrows furled slightly looking more like a perturbed stereotypical 
CEO than the principal of Odaiba Senior High School.

"No, sir," replied Sora.

Taichi merely shook his head.

"It's about your performance this morning," the principal said firmly.

"About us getting engaged?" Sora questioned.

The principal nodded. "While I've had a few third year students get engaged 
before graduating, I've never had two first year students willingly get 
engaged." He opened a file on his desk. "Now I was going to ask if your parents 
knew about this, but considering what's going on with Yagami Hikari, I suspect 
they do and don't care."

"Oh, they care, sir," Sora replied as if to assure him. "It's just there wasn't 
much they could do about it. Hikari and Takeru hid their relationship and 
Yagami-okaasan found out only after it was too late."

"And what about you two?" the principal asked.

Taichi scratched the back of his neck nervously. "It's about the same sir. 
They're not really happy about it, but know we're not going to stop 'cause they 
want us to."

Sora kicked Taichi in the shin.

The principal shook his head. "I don't want any trouble from either of you. 
Starting a relationship at your age like this is very hard. The chances of you 
two being together ten years from now is slim."

"But we're not starting a relationship," Sora interrupted. "We've been dating 
for over four years now. We know we don't have a perfect relationship and have 
to work out our problems when they arise and not push them off until it's too 
late."

"Though she sometimes forgets that," Taichi quipped, earning him a glare from 
Sora.

The principal blinked several times. "If only my ex-wife...." He shook his head. 
"Well, maybe you can make it work." He closed his eyes for a moment. "However, I 
don't want either of you creating any distractions to my school. It's bad enough 
having a semi-professional rock band attending our school. Having an engaged 
couple makes things worse. This is a school, not some anime series or soap 
opera. 

"I will be very displeased if students start following your example. I won't 
prevent you from wearing your engagement ring for now, Ms. Takenouchi, however 
both of you should keep ALL talk about your relationship to a minimum to other 
students. What you two do at home should stay at home. Do I make myself clear?" 
the principal told them sternly.

The couple nodded.

"There are numerous things I can do to punish you if you become disruptive to 
this school. The least of which is prevent Ms. Takenouchi from wearing jewelry. 
I can also have Taichi's worker's permit canceled at any time. And I consider 
those as the tame examples," the principal warned.

"Yes, sir," Sora swallowed.

Taichi fidgeted.

The principal then smiled. "Now I hope you enjoy learning at this school, but 
one more thing-- get a haircut, boy. You look like you've got a bird's nest on 
your head."

"What's wrong with my hair?" Taichi questioned Sora.

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Three figures sat in the locked janitors room, using the light from an open 
window as their only light source.

"Have a three?" Armadimon questioned.

Bakumon shook her head.

"Go fish," replied Psychemon. "Is this really what we're going to have to do 
while they attend school?"

"It works to pass the time, doesn't it?" Armadimon returned. He frowned at 
pulling yet another card he didn't already have.

"I guess," Psychemon sighed.

"I find this interesting," Bakumon said. "Have a nine?"

Armadimon sagged, handing over the card he just pulled. 

"Of course you would," Psychemon groused. "You're winning."

"We can see about getting rules to other card games," Armadimon said.

"Have a two?" Bakumon asked.

Psychemon rolled her eyes. "It has to be better than this game." She handed over 
her two.

Bakumon clapped in excitement. "I win again."

"Isn't there other things you did before?" Psychemon asked.

"Well, we'd use the computer lab when it's not in use," Armadimon replied. 
"Though for the past year, we usually stayed at home since we had become strong 
enough to be apart from our partners that long. Before then we were in our 
second stage baby forms and always found something interesting."

"Can we play again?" Bakumon asked.

"It's almost time for school to end," Armadimon answered.

"Please?" Bakumon fluttered her eyebrows at Armadimon.

"I guess we can go one more game," Armadimon squeaked.

Psychemon sighed and looked away. "Deal me out of this one."

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Author's Notes:

Coming Soon:
War Diaries Entry 12 - Celebration
The wedding of Takeru and Hikari.

It'll be a long entry so it won't be ready any time soon. 

Ken will finally make a War Diaries appearance next entry, and I have my reasons 
for not including him in this part.

Thanks to all my pre-readers.