A/N: Alright, this may not be my first story on here, but still it's a new thing to me. I hope you all like it, just because it was done with not only boredom, but because I lacked any furry material. Thus I wanted to make something that would sate that, and this came to be. I do not own Digimon or even Naruto, but I do own this story. If you have any comments that you wish for me to read, send it to TwilightSaber@hotmail.com and put "Breathless" in the subject name. Also, within this story, there are M/M sexual acts, as well as watersports. If you are disturbed by that, then leave, if not, continue onward~ twh


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Sitting alone atop the Hokage Cliff, the blond stared out at the sunset; sapphire eyes entranced by the beauty it beheld. Sometimes, it always did help when he just sat there, and didn't think, watching as the crimson took over the yellow and blue as it descended upon the village below him. Ever since Sasuke had left, this was his only escape from the world. Something in this whole mess should work out even if it was only a small thing."
Sasuke... Why did you have to leave then? Why couldn't you
Sitting alone atop the Hokage Cliff, the blond stared out at the sunset; sapphire eyes entranced by the beauty it beheld. Sometimes, it always did help when he just sat there, and didn't think, watching as the crimson took over the yellow and blue as it descended upon the village below him. Ever since Sasuke had left, this was his only escape from the world. Something in this whole mess should work out even if it was only a small thing. "Sasuke... Why did you have to leave then? Why couldn't you have just stayed with me; stayed with the rest of us?" He whispered to the soft breeze that passed by, as if it held the answers for him. "I'll make you see. I'll bring you back and show you what you are missing from all of this." That did make him smile, his promise of a lifetime told over and over to him everyday.

But his soft smile couldn't save him from the feeling of sorrow that did creep back over him. However, that feeling, it was quickly overshadowed by the thought of falling down a black abyss. This time, it was almost as real to him as the breeze he just felt, or even the sunset he witnessed. Black, blue, and violet covered his senses as he saw himself truly falling into the darkness he escaped years before. "SASUKE!? SAKURA!?"
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For once in his small life, Davis felt alone in his work. The other kids were nowhere in sight, and Veemon wasn't even up. His D-Tector was going off the charts for the morning–seemed as though a new Digimon had come up in Izzy's research the other day and it was causing a riot this morning–but for him, it wasn't the only thing that annoyed him. His homework, and of course his sister, all added to the headache of this morning.

"I know I know." He muttered to the constantly beeping device. But did that silence it? When did anything like that silence anything in this world? "Just stop it!" Tossing it onto his bed, next to Veemon, he tried to ignore the beeps. Today was for homework–That was a dreadful task in itself, but it never did complete itself when left alone–and that was it. The Digital World would have to wait for him to finish it all.

A groan shifted his attention back towards the beeping, making his eyes roll in the process. "Davish......" That whine, and lisp, he knew it was Veemon waking up. "Turn it off." With a pillow flying at Davis' head to accentuate his point, Veemon turned back over to try and drown it out with a few fake snores.

Rolling his eyes again, he picked up the device, and pushed a few buttons, to read a strange e-mail from Agumon.

Digidestined, please help. There seems to be a strange virus program in my sector; a fox Digimon that is attacking anything and everything. It keeps stating that it isn't a Digimon or even a virus, but a human. Come immediately. –Agumon.

Davis sighed audibly. "Get up, Veemon. We're going on a little trip." Another pillow flied towards him, but missed miserably. "I mean it." And with that, he picked up Veemon's head, while pointing his Digivice towards his computer. "Digitize!"

Agumon was confused, and very frightened. Here seemed to be an Ultimate Digimon, a fox with nine tails that was attacking with blatant disregard to anything near it, and constantly shouting, "SASUKE!? SAKURA!? WHERE ARE YOU!?" But for the dragon Digimon, it was an amazement that he could hear that over each one of the tails slicing into the mountain side.

A bright light shone behind the yellow Digimon as Davis and Veemon both appeared. "DAVISH!?" Veemon muttered as he wiped his eyes. "I wanted five more minutes." But Davis couldn't really answer as he dodged a tail that came between him and his partner.

"Not right now, Veemon." He managed, rolling on the ground for a few minutes until he came back up standing. Centering himself, and looking at Agumon, Davis awaited the status report.

"Thank you, Davis." The Digimon stated, before pointing to the large fox before them all. "You have to stop it, before it destroys the Koromon Village!"

"SAKURA!? SASUKE!!!!" It kept chanting, as if on repeat. Staring up at it, Davis' eyes widened. Agumon wanted him to defeat something that big on his own? He let out a low sigh before pointing his Digivice towards Veemon. "Digi Armor Energize." The Digi Egg of Courage came out of the device surrounding his partner with yellow light, before he saw the already common digivolution that his Digimon went through.

"Veemon digivolve into Flamedramon." As the light faded, his partner had become one of the other most common Digimon that he had seen; a larger one, with armor all around him. "Fire Rocket!" Flame rockets flew towards the unique Digimon before them, barely causing any damage to it, but stopping its attacks.

Just staring at the larger Digimon, almost like a stare off, his eyes began to water. The large fox was crying before them, in remorse, and in confusion. "I want to go HOME!" It muttered to the Digimon that hovered near him. "I WANT TO GO BACK TO KONOHA!"

Davis blinked a few times. Was the Digimon before him truly crying, or was this just a ploy to get them defenseless. "Flamedramon, just attack it!"

"I AM NOT AN IT! I'm Naruto Uzumaki. A ninja!" The large fox responded to the boy before him, trying to show that he wasn't native to this place.

"A... ninja?" His head tilted, wondering what the hell the Digimon before him was stating, but before he could say another word, the ‘Digimon' de-digivolved to a Rookie level, being just a fox with one tail, blue tipped. It was still crying, but now it seemed to be a less destructive beast before them. Rushing over to the small fox, Davis picked him up and looked closely. "Hey Flamedramon, you ever see a Digimon like this?"

Flamedramon shook his head as he de-digivolved back into Veemon, falling down onto the ground on his hind feet, the egg going back to the Digivice it came from. "I don't know of any Digimon that stays in its form like that just shrinking and keeping only one of its tails, Davish."

Naruto fully got a look at himself, though bloodshot eyes, but still that was better than not looking at himself. He flicked his tail a bit, blinking out the tears. "Why... am I a fo–THE KYUUBI!" Wriggling in Davis' grip, Naruto was freaking out. Was the demon free upon the world? There was no–Wait, the seal was still there on his stomach, though it seemed to be etched in blue on his fur, just like his tail.

"Kyuubi?" Davis inquired a bit, before smiling.

"Uh.. Heh. It's.. just something that's me."

Davis shrugged, before looking closely. "Are you sure you're a ninja? Because you just de-digivolved into a Rookie form. And you have symbols on you. Maybe you can be called a Narutomon?

The fox pouted a bit at the name, it butchered his own. The ninja comment was totally ignored. "I am not a Digimon. I don't even know what a Digimon is! I was just sitting on the Hokage Cliff, and then I was here... I don't even know why I'm a FOX!" But whatever this Digimon stuff was, he knew he was going to hate it a lot more than Sasuke leaving. Seemed so confusing.

The boy couldn't help but laugh. "You don't know why? Hello... You are a Digimon, since humans can't actually become a Digimon. It's completely impossible, or at least I think so. Maybe you should come back to the Real World with me, and we'll talk with Izzy about you." Pulling out his D-Tector, typing up an e-mail to the genius quickly. "But.. You need a name." he paused, not even asking the fox-ninja-whatever what would be good. "Kyuubimon, that sounds like a Digimon." Snickering slightly to himself, Davis sent the message to his friend, before motioning for Veemon to go back to the TV that spawned them here. "I'll give Tai your regards Agumon, alright?"

The yellow Digimon nodded, before looking at the fox warily. Though the fox Digimon had no black rings around its neck, he still thought it couldn't be trusted. It nearly destroyed the forest near his friends, as well as took off a good chunk of a mountain. But if Davis liked it, he'd have to go with it. The Digi Egg of Courage did choose him–though it was thought that giving him something like that would destroy the digital world, it didn't.

"See ya." With Digivice pointed at the TV, he reappeared back in the Real World, keeping the fox Digimon close to him as he looked at Veemon next to him. "So glad to see that you don't change back into your Training Form, Veemon. That is a good factor for us getting around, though you do know, I can't bring you with me when Izzy e-mails me ba–" The D-Tector beeped a few more times, before he looked at it. "Well, seems I have to go, be good and stay here, alright?"

Veemon pouted, but nodded all the while. He understood that since he could blow their cover in the Real World, especially with the Digimon Emperor found out to be living near them, it would have been extremely bad for all of the digidestined.
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Rushing into the computer genius' apartment quickly, Davis panted. It seemed as though he ran the entire way to Izzy's place without even stopping. "Th-thanks, Izzy."

"No problem. You did say it was an emergency, and about a new Digimon called ‘Kyuubimon.' I would like to see it for myself."

"I ALREADY SAID I AM NOT AN IT! I AM NARUTO UZUMAKI FROM KONOHA! A NINJA WHO'S GOING TO be the Hokage! Believe... it." A little disheartened by the way he had seen this world, he truly understood that he was very far away from his home. That, whatever that was, had transported him and changed him. It took him from his home to this place, wherever it was, and made him a Digimon, whatever that was.

Izzy could only blink at the shouting and even the depressed look the fox Digimon gave off. "He keeps saying that, and that he's a human, not a Digimon." Davis snorted, as if he couldn't be wrong in calling the fox Digimon anything but what it looked like.

"I... never thought that was possible." He began to type the keys on his laptop, quickly going through all the records that he had on all the Digimon he had encountered and even of his own previous journeys in the Digital World. "There are no records of this happening, but..." He lifted Naruto up, staring at his stomach and the seal there, before looking at the tail. "You said he had nine tails when you first saw him? And he looked exactly like this only bigger?" Davis nodded, before he tilted his head.

"What are you getting at, Izzy?"

Rubbing his own chin after placing Naruto down on table next to his laptop, Izzy sighed. "I'm starting to think if this fox Digimon is a Digimon, then it's–I mean he's a very unique one. Through all of my travels, I've only seen black gears make a Digimon stay in their regular form and grow larger." Idly petting the creature, he typed a few more things into his computer. "So you call yourself Naruto?" He whispered to the blond-turned-fox.

Naruto quickly nodded. "Naruto Uzumaki, from Konoha, and the Country of Fire." His eyes did gloss over a bit as he stared at the screen before him. It was almost like the screens of his own world, but the keys before it were different. "What's that?"

"Oh, it's a laptop. I'm guessing where you come from, you don't have electronic things." Naruto shook his head before pointing at the television with his tail.

"There's televisions in my world, just not... laptops." At least Izzy was believing him, unlike the brunette that had picked him up in that world place he had arrived in.

Izzy nodded to himself, before looking over at Davis. "Do you believe in other worlds existing, Davis?" The boy blinked, before shaking his head. "Well, they do. I remember when I was younger and looking for the crests, we found this weird tunnel that let me see a few of them. I'm starting to think that Naruto is actually from another one of those worlds, just one that recently was opened to the Digital World." The fox's ears perked up at that thought. He was totally being believed, and hopefully this Izzy person could get him home again. "Though, I... don't know how it opened up. Maybe we can find out more when we all go back."

A low sigh came from Naruto, who was now laying down on the table, feeling dejected–believed but dejected at the fact that even this genius person couldn't even get him home. "Sasuke..." He muttered to himself, the depressed look making a quick come back

"Until then, Davis, I think you should keep Naruto with you."

"AWWW. But why do I have to keep Kyuubimon with me?" His mind was apparently on vacation when Izzy was talking, but Izzy didn't mind.

Thinking quickly, Izzy looked at both of them. "I think you guys should use that as a cover for Naruto. Keep his true nature between the three of us, alright?" Naruto looked at Izzy blinking a few times.

"Why? Why should I be hidden?"

"Because we don't want anybody interfering with you getting home. It's best if they just think we're helping a wayward Digimon instead of a human turned Digimon, alright?"

Izzy had a good point, and he really didn't mind it as much as the fact that he was being helped by them. "Al-Alright. I'll.. Be Kyuubimon or whatever."

The computer genius looked at both of them, "By the way, where did you get that name? Because it does fit the description of your Ultimate Form."

Davis just snorted again, "He's the one who said ‘Kyuubi was him' so I just used that." At least he was honest.

"Ahh, well, Naruto, I don't think that would be a good name right now. Kyuumon sounds better. Also, I would like to talk to you privately about that..." Naruto's eyes went wide at that. "After I study something first." Izzy did make a mental note of Naruto's reaction, but turned towards Davis. "Now, please, let him stay with you, maybe we can find out about his other evolutions through trial and error; he could be a good Digimon in himself, and Davis, he is a male remember, not a female or something with no gender, so if you will, do not call him an ‘it' because Naruto doesn't like that."

"Whatever. Come on, Kyuumon." He held out his arms, letting the fox Digimon jump into them, before bowing to Izzy. "Anyways, thanks for that all. At least we know something about it."
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Arriving back at Davis' apartment, both human and ‘Digimon' found themselves front and center with Veemon. "Hey Veemon, seems now you have a bunk buddy. Kyuumon."

"Kyuumon? Well, I guess that's alright." He also had eyed the creature with distrust. It wasn't everyday you saw a very much unusual Digimon. The fox jumped out of Davis' arms down to look at Veemon much closer, almost sniffing him.

"Sorry about before... Veemon?" Naruto said softly almost innocently as his tail absentmindedly trailed across the blue Digimon's chest. Veemon didn't let that slide, but didn't voice it. Was Kyuumon or whatever he was hitting on him? Or was it just a friendly swipe? It didn't help that Veemon wasn't exactly a ‘normal' Digimon; he liked males. But with that on the side, he curiously watched Naruto sit down next to him, yawning.

"Seems someone else is as tired as you usually are, Veemon." He chuckled softly, before stretching, turning his back to the duo to work on his homework.

Veemon softly grunted, but yawned himself. It was late. Late on a weekend which just meant that he had to sleep to get ready for any time to leave. With winking eyes, the blue Digimon leaned back on the bed, shifting a bit before covering himself with the covers. Tonight, he hoped, wouldn't have anymore disruptions. Subconsciously shivering, Veemon drifted off into sleep, with soft snores echoing back and forth.

The fox Digimon looked at Veemon softly. He did look cute when he wasn't trying to hurt him. But those shivers, they made him look down. Lifting the covers with his teeth, he covered himself, cuddling close to the dragon Digimon with a tail draping over Veemon's waist. With covers over the both of them, Naruto smiled inwardly. Maybe all of this wouldn't be so bad–he was liking his fox form a lot more now. Before, when he was did go Kyuubi, it burned his skin, but this time, it was just fur on his body; fur that felt warm to himself.

Feeling the tail over his waist, as well as the covers upon him in his sleep, Veemon unconsciously smiled, draping his own tail over Naruto. Both had yet to realize that this was human and Digimon sleeping together almost like lovers, but both would deny it. They were just cold; yeah, that was it.
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The morning came quickly, and Veemon realized that something was over him. Well two things were over him. His eyes quickly opened, seeing covers over him. Covers that were not there when he went to sleep. Pushing them down a bit, he saw a blue tail over his own waist. Okay, he knew his tail didn't bend that far. Memories of last night came back to him. Kyuumon, the new Digimon they had found, he was sleeping next to him. A male Digimon was sleeping next to him. A dream for him. But he soon realized that his own tail was over Kyuumon protectively. What totally happened last night? Nothing. That was right, he went to sleep immediately after Davis and Kyuumon came home. So nothing could have happened, unless he woke up in the middle of the night, but that was improbable. He always slept through most things, save for the beeping D-Tector that always woke him up in the middle of great dreams.

But for him, he didn't really care. The blue tipped tail on his lap was warm, and fuzzy. Within his grasp, it was soft. Veemon couldn't help but stroke it softly. It was entrancing to him, as if it hypnotized the hell out of the blue dragon Digimon. Though, through his soft rubbings of the tail before him, he didn't realize that Naruto was fully awake, quietly murring through the whole excursion. This made him love the fox form a lot more than before.

Wait. He was a human. Veemon was a Digimon. From what he knew Digimon were like pets, animals. Humans and animals did not mix. He jumped up at that realization, before falling off the bed, his tail being yanked out of Veemon's grip. The blue Digimon only blinked at Naruto. "Whats wrong, Kyuumon?"

In the back of his head, Veemon felt responsible for this. He was making him feel uncomfortable. Kyuumon mustn't be like him, liking males. In all reality, Naruto really didn't mind being with males. Since Sasuke, he liked them as much as females, maybe even more, but right now, he was trying to get through his skull that although he liked that, he was a human, Veemon was a Digimon. They weren't suppose to be together. But damn it, he didn't really give a shit. That felt too good to pass up because of his own thoughts.

"G-Gomen." He said, before jumping up on the bed, blushing slightly through his crimson fur. "S-Seems I fell out of the bed." Leaning over Veemon, Naruto just stared down, his sapphire eyes shining through greatly. Though, as he did so, he lost his balance, falling onto the blue Digimon, and finding himself locking lips with him. The deep blush reddened considerably; he hadn't meant to do that, but such as Naruto, to find himself kissing someone, or in this case, something. Backing away quickly, he looked to the side, not even trying to get himself to look back at Veemon. "S-Sorry!"

With that, he tried to run from the other Digimon, escape somehow. Now he totally loathed this form. No jutsu could be performed here and now, but at least he could run away–until he found out that his tail was grabbed by Veemon. "Please... Don't leave." His onyx eyes seemed to convey a deeper message than that was said. Naruto could understand that. He had said those words before, with those hidden meanings. "I didn't mind."

Being the fox that he currently was, Naruto slipped through a fox grin. At least he didn't make himself an utter fool. This was different than his own world. Hell, he just kissed an animal and didn't mind. In fact, he loved it. But, it seemed that those bubbly times of happiness got to be turned upside down, just as an alarm went off. Davis' hand went over to shut it off, before stretching. 7:15. Almost time for school. Both Digimon decided hiding out as ‘sleeping' would be better than a confrontation with Veemon's partner.

Both slipped back into the bed, not cuddling, but snoring audibly. It wasn't totally fake sleeping as they did find themselves asleep before Davis even left for school.
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A few hours later, Naruto jolted up, blinking a few times. His eyes focused themselves around the room, trying to figure out what he just dreamed. A kiss, that bubbly feeling he got from Sasuke long ago, and now from a blue animal–no, blue Digimon. Was it that? Just a dream? Shaking his head a bit, he looked a bit at his surroundings. No. It wasn't. He remembered this place, it was Davis' bedroom, the place where he fell asleep before. Slinking back down, almost defeated, Naruto whimpered.

It wasn't the fact that he was stuck here with Veemon, but the fact that he wasn't going home anytime soon.

"What's wrong, Kyuumon?" A familiar voice asked behind him. Naruto turned around to look at him solemnly. "Did you have a bad dream?"

Naruto just shook his head slightly, his eyes not full of their blue radiance. They lacked their luster in those moments in which the boy was down. "Just thinkin'. That's all." Veemon just shrugged a bit, before hopping off the bed.

"Come on, let's go to the Digital World and look around for Black Spires." The blue Digimon held up the Digivice that Naruto had only seen once before. Digital World? He'd have to play the part of Kyuumon even more, he realized. Maybe he could fake his way through all this. Maybe those feelings he had would disappear.

Smiling at him, Naruto nodded, before blushing. "Hey, could you teach me how to fight?" He asked softly.

Veemon blinked a few times, before smiling. "You must have just hatched from a Digiegg. Alright, I show you." Looking at the computer with the Digivice, Veemon muttered, "Digitize!" In a matter of moments, both of them were in a forest region, far away from where Naruto appeared. "So, you said you came from Konoha? Is that a new area here?" It was just an innocent question, but Naruto tried to think of an answer quickly.

"Uh... I guess. It was in the forests." He laughed nervously, that was another lie. "So Black Spires? They're bad, right?"

Veemon only had nodded to Naruto's comment about his home. There were a lot of forests, so maybe it was a small village. "Yeah, you did just hatch, else you would have known about the Black Spires. The Digimon Emperor put them up to control Digimon. We gotta destroy them." Thinking back to the question of learning how to fight, the dragon spoke up again, "But first, you need to know how to attack. So, do you know of what you can do?" Naruto shook his head, looking down slightly. "That's okay. We'll find out soon. Now, watch me."

Doing as he was told, he wondered why Veemon was being so friendly. He was invading the Digimon's territory, as well as kissed him. Most people would be angry at him for that. By now, Sakura would have beaten him into the ground, and Sasuke would have burnt him quickly–well only if it had happened in public. Getting caught up in his thoughts almost made him miss Veemon's demonstration of an attack.

"Vee Headbutt!" Slamming his head into a tree, Veemon's head had caused a blue aura to emit as he blasted through the tree's trunk easily. "See? You try it."

Naruto blinked a few times himself, before shrugging. Maybe his tail could do something but what? He had an idea, as he spun around once, his tail lighting up crimson. "Kyuubi Tail!" Shooting from his tail, a beam of red light cut through a tree, then another, and another, until it had gone through five trees.

Veemon was astounded. He hadn't seen an attack like that before, well one that on the first try gotten that far. "See, I knew you could do it." Giggling slightly, Veemon patted Naruto on the head. "You seem to be a natural born fighter to do that. Are you sure you're new here?"

Totally murring from the pat, Naruto nodded to the question just barely. "I am." Eyes scanned around, trying to be a help instead of a hindrance. "Thanks though." Scampering a bit, he knew that any walking on two feet wouldn't happen immediately. For right now, he'd have to learn all over again how to walk. "Where are we in the Digital World?"

"Close to where I met Davish." He was quite proud to state that, since this was where he came to be known. Where everything seemed to start. "See that cave? That's where it all began." Kyuumon nodded to his friend.

Though he did have a question for him. "What about that thing that you used to get to this place. What's that?"

Veemon couldn't help but giggle again. "It's a Digivice. All of our human partners have one. Though I don't know if you even have a human trainer. You don't seem to need one to even digivolve."
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Talking for a while, Naruto started to get a better stance towards the Digital World and a better appreciation of Digimon. Though, as he started to find out about the relationship between Digimon and their trainers, he began to wish for a trainer–even though he was a human. Seemed as though the mind set of being a Digimon started to settle in for him, as he began to get the hang of everything.

"Kyuubi Strike!" Naruto had spun around in the air before slicing down with his tail. He had found out that this was just like the other attack, easy for him to remember to do, and easy for him to start to master. Landing back on all four paws, another fox grin came across his face. Those feelings he tried to forget before started to come back with a vengeance. Nothing in his life could have trained him for any of this, but by now, he could just toss away his ninja skills and live here.

There wasn't war, or any worries. Sasuke seemed to have slipped his mind, as well as Sakura. Tonight, he'd be back in a warm bed, next to a cute and helpful blue dragon–almost considering him a great friend. "Thanks Vee. I'm starting to get a hold of this... though I..."

Veemon looked at him before prodding Naruto's side. "What is it Kyuu?"

"I.. Wish I had a trainer like you do. I want to get stronger and digivolve."

Deciding the fox needed a hug, Veemon wrapped his arms around him, squeezing. "Maybe you have a trainer out there for you. You just need to look for them." Naruto nodded to Veemon, already finding that the comfort level always increased. "So let's get back, before Davish finds out we've been gone." Holding the Digivice to the TV, they warped back into Davis' room, landing back on the bed, just in time to hear Veemon's trainer walk into his home.

"I'm back!" Although to the normal person it would seem as though Davis was talking to himself, but to the digidestined, they always did that when they came back, to tell their Digimon they were home and they were alone. Rushing back towards his room, the trainer seemed to trip over his own two feet, rolling into the room. "Hi Vee, Kyuumon." On cue, Veemon stumbled over to Davis to help him up, while Naruto just sat that on the bed, twitching his tail.

Finally up on his feet, Davis rubbed the back of his head, chuckling slightly. "Ready to go meet the others?" Naruto nodded, as Veemon grinned. "Alright. Digitize!" He had already grabbed the Digivice by the time he had spoken, warping them all to a desert region. Staring around, he sighed to himself. Seemed only Kari and T.K. had managed to get here. "Hey guys... We got a new member of our group."

Davis showed off the Digimon, holding Naruto as if he was a newborn kitten. "Izzy said he's a Kyuumon." The only thing Naruto could do was smile and nod slowly.

"Hiya... M'a Kyuumon. Been staying at Davis' place since he found me." Looking at Veemon, then at the two other Digimon, he jumped down and padded over to the dragon. "Hey Vee, what are their names?"

Leaning over, Veemon whispered back, "He's Patamon, and she's Gatomon. Their trainers are T.K. and Kari." Naruto nodded, traveling towards the flying Digimon.

Patamon blinked a few times before spinning around the new ‘Digimon'. "A Kyuumon? Never heard of you, but you look weird. Like just a regular fox."

Veemon chuckled. "He's a Digimon. He's got some awesome moves, right Kyuu?" Naruto nodded back, though still staying silent. Though Kari would prove to make that impossible as she picked him up to start petting the creature.

"AWWW~ He's so cute!" T.K. just stared at her with the Digimon, her hands quickly going to pet him. He was unusually small for a Rookie type, but Davis was content with that knowledge since he had seen what the ‘Digimon' looked like in it's Ultimate Form. "So you found him Davis? That's cool."

T.K. was still not believing it that much, "So Izzy knew what he was? That's a good start, however, how come I don't know about a Digimon quite like this?" He held his Digivice towards Naruto, before blinking. There was an actual bio for him.

A rare Digimon, Kyuumon seems to come around only every hundred years. Unique in the fact only one comes around, it seems to lack friends. This is the Rookie Form of Kyuubimon, the Nine-Tailed fox Digimon.

Still wary, T.K. just let it pass. If there was a bio on him, then well he must be alright. Inside, Davis had let out a sigh. Izzy must have saved them from a world of trouble. "We'll need to help him find his home though. Most likely the Digimon Emperor drove him out of his own." Davis stated almost blatantly. It wasn't that farfetched, but it could be seen as a total lie. For now, though, he'd have to go through with Izzy's plan, until they found out where and when they could help Naruto.

Shrugging a bit, Veemon went over to Kari to pull at her pants. "Can you let Kyuu go?" She blinked a few times, before she looked at the puddle of fox that was in her hands. Reluctantly she put him down to look at Davis.

"So, does he have a trainer?"

"Nope." Veemon, Kyuumon, and Davis all replied at the same time.

"I want one though." Kyuumon said softly, immediately staying by Veemon's side, not wanting to leave. Gatomon started to slowly realize that maybe Kyuumon was getting attached to a certain dragon, but the cat didn't let it on.

Kyuumon looked around a bit. "Let's go look for Black Spires, and destroy them." Even being a Digimon, he couldn't hold back his attentiveness to want to rush right into a battle. But then Veemon was right behind with a "YESH!"

A few chuckles escaped from all the trainers. It was just like Veemon to want to jump into a fight like Naruto did. Taking off towards the horizon, all seven of them–with Kyuumon in front, went to search for Black Spires.
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Arriving back in the Real World, Kyuumon and Veemon immediately went towards the bed, tired from destroying three Black Spires in the Desert. Davis just chuckled at them, before he jumped up on the bed, above them. "Night guys."

Both of them said ‘Night' back, before they turned towards each other. Veemon giggled softly, just staring at the blush that came back to Kyuumon's face. "So, Kyuu, you're... the only one of your kind?" Kyuumon nodded slowly, looking down.

Snickering to himself, Veemon kissed the fox's nose. "Good. Wouldn't want to lose you to another Digimon." That light blush turned a deeper shade of red. One of Veemon's arms wrapped around Kyuumon's waist, before pulling the fox closer, cuddling. "Good night, Kyuu."

"O-Oyasumi nesai, Vee." He said softly, his tail wrapping around one of the dragon's legs. That was the first time anyone had said something like that to him. Maybe this morning did happen, maybe that kiss did change things. It was only a guess for Kyuumon, but it wasn't that farfetched to himself. Leaning up a bit, Kyuumon planted a kiss on Veemon's lips. "Don't leave."
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Kyuumon was stirred by a low beeping; the night sky outside told him it was only a few hours since he had gone to sleep. Veemon was still cuddled near him, but that soft noise was enough to get him away from the warm Digimon. Standing up andon the ground, he padded over to the light that was coming out of Davis' Digivice.

Beep. Beep.

It continued, even with the fox just inches away from it. Leaning in closer, his eyes went wide as they watched the static image of his own Kyuubi seal form within the window. "Naruto..." It was a female voice–Sakura's? Putting a paw on one of the buttons, Kyuumon watched as the line shot up from the device, before fading away. "You have been awakened."

Jumping back a few inches, Kyuumon seemed to be totally confused from it. Only two people here knew his true name, and even then, they swore to only call him Kyuumon. "It's time for you to waken him once more."

Settling down the table, the fox couldn't believe what just happened. What did just happen? The light, the symbol, the voice. What was it all? Jumping down, he decided that Veemon would know. Shaking the dragon a bit, he whimpered. "Vee.. Vee. Wake up.. Please."

The blue dragon stirred from his sleep, before looking at the fox who was waking him up. "What is it, Kyuu? Why are you up?"

"That.. device thing. It lit up. And said I need to ‘waken him once more'. It showed the symbol on my stomach!" He was very freaked out by it. Most of this was still new to him, even though Veemon had explained a lot of it to him.

Veemon was more confused, than freaked out. "Davish's Digivice lit up with your symbol." He snorted slightly, though it was more out of ‘yeah right'. "He's already got a partner. You know it's me." Though something in the back of his head was hoping that Davis was Kyuumon's trainer. That would make them always together.

"B-But it did. It... knew something else about me, so it was for me." Did he let on what the something else was? Nope. Best to keep his secret from the Digimon he did like. Kyuumon really doubted that if Veemon knew that Kyuumon was actually a human, from a different world, he wouldn't stay with him.

Not taking any chances that this was fake, the dragon Digimon jumped up onto Davis' bed, shaking him. "Davish. Wake up. You need to hear this." He muttered, before finally pushing the brunette out of the bed and onto the floor.

With an audible clunk, Davis winced. "Ouch. DAMN IT!" Veemon had to stifle a giggle, because this wasmore important than laughing at his trainer falling out of the bed. "What was that for?"

"You need to know, Kyuu saw a symbol in the Digivice. Davish, you might be his trainer." Kyuumon only nodded,before leaning down to whisper into Davis' ear.

"And it called me Naruto."

That was enough to make Davis' eyes go wide. Somehow it knew Kyuumon's true name, and that wasn't always good. Maybe the two Digimon were telling the truth, and they had something. "You said that I might be his trainer?" He was giving Veemon a skeptical look, just to make him tell the truth. The blue Digimon nodded. "And you said that it showed a symbol to you, Kyuumon?" Davis looked over at the fox, hoping he'd explain a bit more.

"Yeah, it was the symbol on my chest. The Ky–symbol that I've always had, Davis."

Thinking a bit more, Davis still looked at them as though they were lying, but how could they when even Veemon was saying something happened. "I think we need to find out about this." He picked up his Digivice before looking at it. It looked like it wasn't even on, like he had set it before he himself went to bed. "There was a symbol, I don't see one."

Jumping up onto the table, Kyuumon looked at the Digivice, before looking up at Davis. "But it was there." He put his paw on the screen, without really thinking. The light from before came back as the symbol from his stomach glowed. Having only one thought at the time, the fox pulled back, recoiling from the light as if it was an omen. Once again, the symbol came back with the static. "Wh-what's that?!"

Being just as confused as Kyuumon was, the trainer couldn't really answer that question. "I-I don't know." But it seemed the Digivice did, as it showed off a new egg. One that had three tails as well as the symbol from Kyuumon's stomach on it. "It... seems as though you... You have a Digiegg, Kyuumon. And... a... trainer?"
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After all of the confusion finally left, Veemon had tackled the fox, grinning down at him. "Guess you truly have to stay with us, Kyuu. Isn't that GREAT!" Nodding to him, Kyuumon grinned back up at the dragon Digimon. "So, Davish, should we tell the oth–" As he looked back, Davis had crashed on their bed, clutching the Digivice tightly. Seemed they had gotten him up for only a little while. "Eh.. We'll find out in the morning." Veemon jumped up onto the top bunk, motioning for Kyuumon to come up with him. Again, they needed some sleep before they went out to fight the Digimon Emperor.

"So, Kyuu." Veemon started as he looked at the fox next to him. "Seems we'll be spending a lot more time together, no?" Kyuumon nodded slowly, though he cuddled into Veemon's neck. He really didn't care right now. Tired and warm, Kyuumon was totally comfortable with the blue Digimon next to him. "Maybe sometime we can have some alone time." Kissing the fox's head, the dragon sighed softly, wrapping his arms around him. The feeling was mutual, as Kyuumon sighed back, nuzzling deeper into the blue and white neck.
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They almost didn't even notice the alarm that went off, save for the jostling below them, and next to them. Immediately they broke apart, still faking sleep. Last thing they needed was Davis to see what was going on. Or at least take it the wrong way because it could have been taken that way with the nuzzling and cuddling they did before they passed back out before. To himself, Kyuumon was content now. He had a reason to be here, he knew it. As he also knew that he had someone who was his trainer. More and more, over the past three days, he had begun to understand the Digimon, as well as their bond with each other and their trainers.

Right now, his bond with Veemon was growing as they waited for their trainer to leave. As the door slammed shut, and five minutes had passed, both Digimon had gotten up from the bed, Veemon still giggling slightly. "So, Kyuu... What do you want to do?" Still an innocent question though it held less than innocent undertones. "Want to stay here or go into the Digital World."

Kyuumon already had an answer even before Veemon asked the question. "Hello I asked yo–" Being cut off by a kiss, Veemon stayed silent, eyes slowly closing just as the fox's did. Tilting his own muzzle, Kyuumon pressed his lips tighter against the dragon's, a tongue snaking out to rub against them. Something within the atmosphere pushed them closer, as the fox started to realize he could use his own paws to wrap around Veemon, just like Veemon's could wrap around him.

The blue Digimon's lips immediately parted for the tongue that wanted entrance, sucking it in to lick back with his own. To both Digimon, this seemed to be a dream come true, something they both wanted had come to them without really meaning to. Paws began to rub down a blue back, taking in the moment as it was happening, giving them something to do before something irrational happened.

Veemon's hands ruffled through fur with a novice's touch. This was truly the first time anything like this had occurred to him, save for those lonely dreams he had before. However, it seemed his partner in crime knew what he was doing, as those paws settled by the other's blue tail. Stroking its base, Kyuumon pulled back to lick his own lips. "Do you think we're... going too fast?" He questioned, still blushing.

"I... I wouldn't know. It's never really happened before." Now even Veemon was blushing, even though he wasn't really trying to do so. Feeling so inexperienced, made the dragon wonder why even Kyuumon would stay with him. He was fumbling as those hands just stayed on the fox's shoulders. What else could he do, other than stare into those cerulean eyes that kept him entranced. Looking away quickly, Veemon found himself not even able to try and think of what was going on. "Maybe... we are." He quietly muttered.

Even though the utterance was to himself, Kyuumon took it as the truth. "We should get to know each other first." But, Veemon was a bit ahead of himself to really care. Pushing Kyuumon down onto the bed, he built up courage to kiss him once more, finding that something began to stir for both of them. With sheaths seemingly alive with each second of the kiss, the dragon had to break it again, before smiling down.

Without an answer to justify what he had done, Veemon found himself kissing down the furry chest before him. Sometime between finding Kyuumon's neck, and his lower stomach, the fox had started to murr contently, giving an alright sign, even though he really didn't mean for it to happen. All he truly wanted right there, however, was the blue Digimon already kissing his chest. "V-Vee." Veemon, though, couldn't really respond, as he was finding himself near the source of the new smell in the room.

This smell wasn't entirely new to the dragon Digimon, but it was gladly taken in, before he began to lick at Kyuumon's sheath. Every now and then the tongue slipped in, tickling against the constantly growing erection. Nearing a point of no return, Kyuumon started to move Veemon around, so that he could enjoy this as well. This was, in fact, ingrained into Naruto's nature to do this and that carried over to his Digimon mentality. His own tongue twirled in rhythm with Veemon's, letting it slip totally into the sheath. To him, this was as new as it was to the other Digimon.

Yes, he had sex before, but never with a Digimon, or even as a Digimon. Somewhere in this all, he had realized that he was moaning, not only that, but there was a cock in his mouth. From what had just happened, he made sure his mind didn't trail off into thought, whatever thought he could produce that is. Bucking his hips slightly into Veemon's mouth, Kyuumon let his own lust for the Digimon before him take over. His head began to bob up and down, with tongue licking around the shaft hungrily awaiting the seed that would come. With his furry paws, he began to rub Veemon's balls, letting his experience show off, even as he deep throated the cock, swallowing around it.

The dragon Digimon couldn't help but moan himself, finding glory within Kyuumon's mouth. Without hesitation, as well as finding that just keeping his mouth still was not as good as moving, he began to catch up with the fox's bobbing. Though, as he tried to deep throat the cock before him, he began to gag. This was new to him, very new, so following totally Kyuumon's actions to the tee wasn't really going to help. Building up the moans around the cock, he found out that those small vibrations had been reciprocated by the fox, as his own body shuddered.

All of the feelings were so strange. But not the strange that meant he wanted it to end. On the contrary–For him, this was too good to just end it now, especially since he had initiated it. With his own tongue working in overdrive, his head seemed to be on autopilot, taking in the tastes and smells he got as he got closer and closer to the base of Kyuumon's cock. The pre he tasted was very different than his own, but that didn't make him want it ended either. Veemon enjoyed the new taste, and only waited for the even newer taste of the cum.

Wave after wave of pleasure seemed to hit the dragon as he felt those swallows quite well, especially after the licks to his balls that the fox could muster together. Though, as they continued, he began to feel a familiar sense of sparks shoot down his spine, as well as the heat pooling in his groin. Kyuumon seemed to sense that, as his paws moved from massaging those balls before him, to drift towards Veemon's tail.

Though being inexperienced in the way of sex, Veemon found himself arching his tail out of instinct, revealing a pink tail hole. One of the digits from the fox's paw began to trace around it as the other paw went to stroking the baby blue tail. To Veemon, the fox was a god right now. He knew all the spots to hit instinctively; that pooling of warmth continued to come, only now at a more rapid pace as that finger drew closer to the heat inside of him.

Pressing softly against it, Kyuumon wanted to let Veemon feel the pleasure of something filling his tail hole, as well as the warmth that could be there. Yet, even as he pressed, he felt the resistance against him. It would burn if he just pushed a digit in there without something to lube it up. Pulling it back, and pushing it right by his bobbing mouth, he pulled off only for a few moments, just long enough to lube up his own finger. After he had done that, his mouth had gone back to bobbing, though sucking more heavily this time. In the back of his head, Kyuumon knew that Veemon was close, so close that he would be able to set him off with just a little more.

The fox's finger closed in on its target once more, circling around the pucker before finally pushing in, against the resistance. Veemon visibly winced at the feeling. It hurt, and it hurt a lot. His lips pulled off a bit, as he bent his head to look at Kyuumon with a look of questioning. But the look he got back, made him forget those questions, and resume his bobbing. His tongue rubbed at the tip of the fox's cock, making him shudder in delight and buck more into the dragon's mouth.

Just as his finger pressed all the way into Veemon's tail hole, Kyuumon wiggled it around, searching for a spot, while his lips pressed hard down onto the cock before him, licking at Veemon's tip just as the dragon was doing to himself. It wasn't really long before the fox found himself taking in practically all of Veemon's cock before he himself pulled back. Kyuumon knew he found it, as his finger continued to rub against the dragon's prostate, until he found himself totally bucking into the dragon's mouth as dragon cum shot into his own. Veemon's tail hole clamped down around the fox's finger, as he bucked slightly into his mouth, taking the cock that was starting to pulsate in his own maw. The sparks of pleasure that seemed to break out all around his vision was just enough to keep him sucking the cock before him.

And soon enough, he was rewarded with fox seed that began to shoot into his mouth. Taking in the taste quickly, he had to start swallowing down at a fast pace, as to not lose the cum that was still shooting into his mouth, but for Veemon, that really wasn't that hard to do–many times he had down it to himself, well not the fingering in his tail hole, but the pawing off into his mouth so he could swallow his own cum.

As both Digimon began to spiral downward from their orgasms, both seemed content with their bellies filled with cum at this point. Though, Kyuumon hadn't taken his lips off the lightly spasming dragon cock, as he sucked it dry. He really couldn't get enough of the taste that assaulted his lips; the one that stuck to his tongue. Veemon, however, did pull off so he could breath normally, or at least pant. Each suck make him whimper moan, each movement made him groan. Right now, all he could think of doing was sleeping.

But even before that, he started to feel that he had to piss. It was always like that, however, he had solved that problem when he pawed himself off in the bathroom before. He used to drink it himself–something that he kept very hidden. Trying to move his body away from Kyuumon's, he desperately needed to go to the bathroom and take a leak, but Kyuumon was too busy sucking, and running his tongue up and down the shaft in his mouth.

Not even realizing it, he had to just let go, his hips obeying their call as they thrusted once into the fox's mouth. Without a second thought, Kyuumon began to drink down the liquid that entered his mouth, closing his eyes as he sighed. Though, after a few moments, he realized that this wasn't cum again, this was piss, going in his mouth, from the dragon he just sucked off. Even if he wanted off, Veemon's legs had wrapped around his neck, keeping the fox there until he finished.

Knowing that if didn't drink it all up, they would have a major mess in the bed that Davis usually slept in, Kyuumon continued to swallow it down. It did have an acrid taste, but the more he drank the more he began to like it. Soon enough, he was gingerly sucking on the cock as it continued to piss down his throat and into his mouth. Something about it seemed to arouse him; it didn't help that by this time his mind had left him totally for a trip to the Bahamas. As the stream started to die down, Veemon's legs began to become less tense and let go of the fox's head. The cock in Kyuumon's mouth was still as hard as ever, as Veemon looked to the side blushing.

The dragon didn't mean to take a piss in the fox's mouth, it just happened, and yet, as those lips left his cock, to be licked by their owner's tongue, he realized that Kyuumon wasn't freaked out, but entranced by the cock that was in his mouth. He could only blink a few times, as he tried to put his mind around the situation. Veemon's blush, which was there through the act, but in fact deepened through it. "S-Sorry." He muttered.

Kyuumon chuckled, before blushing himself, nuzzling the cock before him–the smell still making him happy. "Don't... worry about that." He really couldn't hide that he liked it. Well both of their cocks couldn't really hide that fact. "I... I loved it." That was the first truth that they said, but they both understood that they did in fact love the act, even as dirty as it was. Crossing both of their minds was an even dirtier act, even though they wouldn't let each other know at the fact.

The fox wasn't really done himself, since he did feel the same act of releasing himself inside of Veemon. Since the Digimon did it to himself, he thought he'd return the favor himself. Pushing his cock into the dragon's mouth, he began to release himself, finding some pleasure in the act. The only reason he had even tried to do this was because Veemon had done it to himself, but then again, Veemon was willingly sucking down the piss that entered his mouth. The acrid liquid seemed to be heavenly even to the dragon that was drinking it down. As the yellow liquid was entering Veemon's mouth, he seemed to suckle it gently, finding it's taste to be quite sweet and lovely to him; a taste that he wouldn't quite get enough of, even as the stream died down.

Something inside of Kyuumon, deep down in Naruto's mind, loved this fact. He didn't really understand it himself, but it was something that he didn't want to give up anytime soon. Though, both of them tired after their little excursion, decided that they would sleep after it all. It was something they knew would help them, since they had tired each other out.

Veemon had pulled his cock out of Kyuumon's mouth as the fox did the same for the dragon. Both moved to cuddle each other, deciding that since Davis wasn't here, he wouldn't catch them kissing and cuddling into sleep. Kyuumon thought of it as a perfect time to show his love for Veemon as it exploded. In his mind, he couldn't understand it, but since the first time he saw the Digimon digivolve, it was beautiful. Maybe if he saw the Digimon more and more, he would grow to want him even more. Sasuke was the last thing even on his mind, as Kyuumon closed his eyes, sinking into sleep very quickly.

The dragon Digimon was close behind, readily falling asleep happily. Today, well the morning was perfect for them. And right now, it was going to be a perfect for a while, only for the reason that he was next to a Digimon that he loved and that he would defend till the end of time. Would he stand if Kyuumon was taken away? He would, and he would find out who would have the audacity to even commit that act against him. Sometimes it required a man's touch for things, and this was one of those times.

As sleep began to take over both Digimon, they realized that today things just changed. They couldn't go back, or even pretend it didn't happen. Today changed them from friends, to lovers.

Both Digimon felt extremely awkward at first, staying not totally together, but not totally apart–it did help that they were with Davis for most of the time to try and kill the weird feelings both of them were having. But even as weird as it did feel, it really didn't help Davis try to understand the third egg that was in his Digivice, the egg that wouldn't come out no matter what he tried. Apparently it just wasn't in the cards for Kyuumon to even digivolve with it.

At least that was what Davis thought. Veemon had other ideas since he could see how much that made Kyuumon sad–to see the dragon digivolve into two forms and himself into none. Yet, the fox had proved his worth to the Digidestined cause, helping them with Dark Spires and Dark Rings–finding to his delight that he wasn't as affected as the other Digimon were when they were active.

But as the days went by, thoughts were lost to Kyuumon. Less and less Izzy and Davis met up to discuss how they would bring him back to Konoha, and even less did the topic even cross his mind. Somewhere deep down, he truly felt like he lost his humanity. Lost any sanity that he would have had even before this place, but it felt good. Each day brought a new vision to his eyes; rivers, deserts, mountains, even the sea. Never before had he truly felt so alive.

That feeling, however, was never meant to last–nor was the awkwardness both had between them. During one of their excursions into the Digital World without Davis, Veemon and Kyuumon found themselves within a mountain region, both totally walking off the beaten path

Rarely had they even stayed close to the TV so that they could warp out of the Digital World if something were to happen. Kyuumon was still so amazed by the lush atmosphere all about him, now able to walk on his hind legs to see better. "Hey Vee, was it always like this? With the Digimon Emperor? Those spires and stuff?"
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Veemon shook his head. "No, there was a time of peace, but it rarely stays in this place." Slightly to himself, the dragon sighed. That was a bit of a sore subject, only because he didn't like the fighting with the Emperor. Sometimes it was a losing battle. A very horrible losing battle. Though, showing that to the fox wouldn't be smart. Somehow, Veemon knew that he'd make them both think of something other than what was going on. "C'mon, let's go to that ridge and look out." That was a perfect distraction.

Following closely behind Veemon, Kyuumon gasped loudly as he stood on all fours to keep him from falling off the cliff. For miles and miles, he could see the Digital World. The forests, the rivers, and even the lakes. A lost memory came back to Kyuumon as he stared out. The sunset, in all its glory–a perfect painting upon the perfect canvas–was just like this: a marvel to behold. "Vee..." Without even noticing it, the fox snuggled into the dragon; having an arm wrapped around him did help.

The first of the two to even realize what was happening was the dragon–and his response was quite audible as he stumbled on the ground with a jump backwards. His momentum, however, was just enough to find himself falling down the side of the mountain with no way to help him. When he had jumped back, Veemon dropped the Digivice behind, almost sealing his own fate as the moments passed.

"VEE!" Kyuumon was in shock, and horrified at what was happening. His paw was there only moments late, not able to stop his friend from falling down. Those cerulean eyes began to water as he looked over the edge, expecting to see a dragon splat on the ground from his friend falling.

Though, what the fox truly saw was Veemon on his side, barely breathing from the long drop he had suffered. But, it was much better than ultimately losing the dragon–just now he had a bit more of a chance to save him. As his tears began to drip down, Kyuumon's eyes wouldn't leave Veemon, even though he knew that the more time he just sat here, the chances of that blue Digimon surviving continued to drop.

With nothing else to do, the crimson Digimon retreated back to find the Digivice that Veemon had dropped. Glaring down at it, eyes filled with utter hatred, Kyuumon pushed it away with one of his paws. "Stupid THING! How are you suppose to HELP in times like THESE!?" His tears couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks, the sadness that overflowed really couldn't be described in his agony. Maybe if he ran fast towards where they came from he could find someone, anyone to help them.

The Digivice that was pushed away didn't stay dormant for long–a bright light shot from it towards the sky. Barely turning around in time to see what was happening, Kyuumon caught glimpse of the digi egg that had his seal on it. Sniffling a few more times, the fox stood on all fours, just staring it down, before he finally found the voice he wanted.

"Digi Armor Energize!"

Something unlike anything else rushed through his body. A faint glow of yellow light shined around him, before he found himself totally eclipsed by it. From its hovering point over the Digivice, the digi egg rushed over towards its owner's body, colliding with it forcefully.

"Kyuumon digivolve into Kitsumon!"

Words that he hadn't really understood just came out naturally as the light started to fade away. Finding himself higher above the ground than before, Kitsumon blinked a few times, before looking at his arms, and at his paws–for once, he was totally standing upright without worrying about falling down. Each arm had a guard wrapped around, black in color, offsetting the crimson fur beneath it. One more symbol seemed to have etched itself into Kitsumon's shoulder, two canes interconnected in the middle, something he recognized.

But even as he began to marvel the larger form he now had, Kitsumon realized why he wanted–no, needed this form. Veemon was in trouble, and needed help. Attempting something knew, Kitsumon stared back at his three tails. Maybe if he got down next to the dragon, he could carry him with his own tails. "Don't worry Vee, I'm coming." He whispered again to the winds as he jumped towards the ledge, before staring down where the blue Digimon lay. Thinking back to when Veemon had trained him, Kitsumon lunged into the air, before spinning around quickly.

"Triple Strike!" As he began to fall, his three tails spun around his body quickly, digging into the rock side, giving him a way down without ultimately hurting himself in the process of saving the other Digimon. Before long, the rocks gave way to the ledge that Veemon laid upon–a small one indeed. Ultimately trying to unfurl from his ball form, Kitsumon grabbed a hold of the blue Digimon, keeping him close–however, he sort of lacked a plan to get himself off of this with the both of them together.

The crumbling ledge wasn't helping the larger fox either; the attack to get him down there had torn apart most of the surrounding support, giving way for the ledge to collapse. "I'm... sorry Vee." Kitsumon muttered, keeping Veemon close–to whom he now towered over a bit in the new form–fearing that he wouldn't be able to even get them out of this predicament.

Kitsumon's eyes were clenched tightly, not wanting to see the last moments he knew were coming–but in the long run they only made him not realize someone was there next to them. "Veemon!?" The bleeding voice said from above them. Quickly staring up above them, the fox noticed a green Digimon leaning over the cliff. The Digimon, however, did not know of Kitsumon, or totally what was happening–clenching a barely conscious and clearly ready to die Digimon wasn't exactly the greatest welcome. "LET HIM GO! POISON IVY!"

Vines whipped down at him, snapping against his back. Hissing out in pain, Kitsumon blinked a few times. "STOP! I'm not an enemy! Just..." He turned around, showing off his form to the new Digimon, before holding up the injured Veemon. "Just take him, alright?" Another set of vines shot down once more, but wrapped around the dragon Digimon, yanking him up. "Get him back to Davis!"

Feeling all the energy leave him after his friend was taken, Kitsumon collapsed back on the ledge, de-digivolving immediately. The Digi Egg that had digivolved him had gone back into Davis' Digivice–the last thing he even registered before his world turned black. This was how it was all going to end? Him unconscious, falling down? With the added tension of Kyuumon falling back onto the ledge, the rocks began to lose their grip–crumbling totally beneath him.

"Poison Ivy..." A last set of vines surrounded the small fox before he fell totally to his death, being pulled back up by the plant Digimon that was patrolling the area.
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Jolting up immediately, Kyuumon looked around. Where was he? Was that just a dream? Did Veemon die? But the first thing that was answered was that it wasn't a dream. His body was completely drained as it fell back against the bed under him. Bed? Staring around, he tried to figure out where he was, but could only make out a few blobs. Though, there were words that bled through to him.

"Thanks Matt. I don't really know what else to say."

"Don't worry Davis. Palmon and Gabumon were just doing their duty."

"But we should make sure that Veemon is totally safe. That fall was nasty he took."

"He'll be fine. Joe is taking care of him as we speak, but who's this?

"Oh, the fox Digimon? That's Kyuumon."

"Palmon said he was different when she saw him, that he was larger."

"He digivolved?"

"I guess he could do that."

With that, the three voices faded to black as did his vision. They were talking about him and Veemon–and with what they said, he was being taken care of. That lightened the feeling of guilt on him. And he digivolved? Yeah, he did. Kitsumon. Kyuumon knew he'd have to ask them about why he summoned the egg himself–not Davis doing it.

But for now, sleep. It was more entrancing than the sunset, or even the Digital World. For right now, he'd retire, and get better. Veemon was alright. He could rest happily.
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Davis sighed to himself as he stared at the fox Digimon asleep on his bed. "But I don't understand, Izzy. He's got a Digi Egg, and he digivolved."

Sighing to himself, Izzy shrugged. "Maybe it was the fact that he willed for it to happen. Sometimes that's all it takes for one to digivolve themselves."

"Guys. I think first an explanation of this all would be the best." Matt had crossed his arms. Being pulled away from a band rehearsal was alright for getting Veemon to safety, but when there was an added variable–a Digimon that he never even heard of–he wanted answers.

Izzy laughed a bit nervously, rubbing the back of his head. "Well, Kyuumon is... well a special Digimon, Matt. Davis found him a few weeks ago in the Digital World–and the strange part was that he had nine tails. He was Kyuubimon."

Matt blinked, but Davis just nodded. "Alright. And you personally know of these two types of Digimon?" Izzy nodded once. "Okay. Well still, you should have warned all of us about this. Palmon yanked him up only because he was about to fall, and Gabumon smelt something strange about him. Last thing we need is a plant by the Digimon Emperor–and a Digimon like him could be the perfect bait for us."

The brunette sighed to himself. "Matt. We can't just leave him in the Digital World, though. And apparently he was suppose to meet me of all people, seeing as his Digi Egg is in my Digivice." Logic that, to him, was perfect in each word.

"I never said anything about that. I'm just giving a word of caution. Keep a good watch on him, since he might just do something like that again. I wouldn't be surprised if he was the one that pushed Veemon off the–"

"Enough!" Izzy exclaimed, tired of this already. "Davis will keep good watch on both of them, after Joe is finished with Veemon. And I'll send an e-mail to the rest of the digidestined about him. Alright?" Though first, Izzy knew that he was going to talk to Kyuumon about that seal a bit more, and about the Ultimate Form he had. This new form also intrigued him. The fox boy was extremely unique–being a human and yet a Digimon with digivolutions. Something about this all would make him wonder what else Kyuumon and even Naruto could do.

Matt just huffed, looking away from both of them. "Don't come to me when the Digimon Emperor has your Digimon because of a stupid mistake." With that, he took off, going back to his band rehearsal.

Davis, on the other hand, just looked at Izzy. "At least they weren't killed." He said softly, smiling happily. That was the truth. And like all the other digidestined, Davis didn't know what he would do if Veemon had died. The thought truly made him shiver on the inside. A thought he never wanted to become a reality. "Call me when I can take Veemon back to my house." Izzy just nodded, looking back at his computer. The brunette finally took his leave out the door–his happiness slowly slipping away for a sadness that would take over. Until Veemon was back on his bed, snoring, Davis would be sad. He never did like seeing his partner hurt.

Giving a glance back at the sleeping fox, Izzy sighed. "You better wake up soon, Naruto. I need to talk to you." But he knew that the Digimon couldn't hear him. He was too out of it to even know where he was.
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With a crashing halt, the blackness ceased to exist around his senses. The pain radiating from his back woke him up with a startle as he hissed out in pain again. Opening up his cerulean eyes, the fox Digimon stared up at the ceiling. This wasn't Davis' apartment, he could at least conclude that. "So, you're finally awake, Naruto?" That voice, he knew it to be Izzy's, only because Izzy was the second most person he knew here.

Grumbling slightly, Kyuumon rolled onto his belly, looking over at the man. "Wha?" Regaining his senses even more, he forced himself to his feet. "Where's VEE!?"

"Don't worry. He's back with Davis. Joe fixed him up, just like he did with you and your back." Izzy smiled, pushing himself away from the computer to show the image he had procured from his investigations. "The Kyuubi. A Nine-Tailed Demon of legend."

The fixing up comment through Kyuumon for a loop, until he heard those final words, freezing up. "K-K-Kyuubi..." Staring down at the pillow before him, the fox didn't really want to look at Izzy.

"You're not totally human are you? It's the only reason why you'd say you're the Kyuubi." He was still motioning towards the picture of the fox demon he had found through troublesome research. "And not only that, it seems that you truly are unique in being a Digimon. You must already have some sort of Digimon blood in your body to even be able to digivolve."

Continuous hard work had paid off for the computer genius as he finally figured out why the seal on the fox's stomach was strange. "For now, I'll keep it between us, that you are part demon, Naruto. But... I don't think we can allow you to digivolve into your Ultimate Form, since that is the form of the Kyuubi."

Kyuumon just continued to nod, before looking at Izzy with a sad face. "A-Arigato." With a great sigh, the fox laid down on the bed defeated, before he began to explain exactly what he was, and what he did, as well as the strange resemblance he had when he was Kitsumon.
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"It seems that the Digi Egg that you have must be something from your world, since it does contain your symbol." Izzy stated, "So maybe that was the reason why you could digivolve with it and not need a trainer there to do that. Though..."

Izzy leaned closer to blink at the fox. "...you and Veemon seem awfully close since you got here about a month ago. What exactly were you doing on the cliff yesterday?"

Kyuumon wouldn't look at him as he answered. "Just training. I want to learn how I can help you all with the Digimon Emperor." Would he stated exactly why they were so close? Nope. "And Veemon is always with me, wouldn't you expect a close bond between friends?"

The man chuckled a bit, going back to typing on his computer. "Alright." He did have some suspicions, especially since they had been found together in the digital world. "Does he know you're not a real Digimon."

"No..." It was more whispered, but to the fox, it seemed echoed. "I don't want to tell him."

Izzy could understand that. "Well, I can tell you I don't know when we'll be able to get you back home, so until then you don't have to." Kyuumon nodded slowly before standing up once more. "You want to go see him?" Nodding again, the fox smiled slightly. "Alright, I'll get Davis here to pick you up."

Somehow, Kyuumon had fallen back asleep while waiting for his trainer to pick him up. But when he was lightly placed upon Davis' bed, he did wake up, opening his eyes to see a slightly smiling dragon Digimon right in his face. "Hey Kyuu." He was still a bit bandaged up, but the blue Digimon knew that by tomorrow night all would be alright. "Glad to see you're awake."

"I could say the same about you, Vee. And I'm glad that you aren't hurt badly." Nuzzling slightly, without even thought, Kyuumon sighed audibly.

"So, Kyuumon. You digivolved to save Vee yesterday?" Davis' voice broke the duo's little reunion. "Seems you've got some guts." Ruffling the fox's head, the brunette let out a small chuckle. "Keep that up, and we'll have the Digimon Emperor begging for mercy in no time."

Kyuumon only nodded to that–in all actuality, he didn't care about fighting, or anything of that nature. For now, it was to protect Veemon, since he felt it was his duty now to do so. Leaning in close to the blue Digimon, the fox whispered, "I'll never let that happen again as long as I'm with you." Veemon had to hide the blush that crossed his cheeks, but Davis was already to out of it to really care. It was late, and if he had counted right, tomorrow was Saturday. Sleeping late would be perfect for him.

Davis crawled atop to his bed, kicking off his shoes unceremoniously. Within moments, he was loudly snoring–finally giving the two Digimon time alone. Veemon took advantage of that fact as he pressed his lips against Kyuumon's, keeping them for a few moments. "I was worried when I woke up and you weren't there, Kyuu." The fox nodded, nuzzling into the dragon's neck. Words didn't come to him easily in these kind if situations, but he understood that sometimes words weren't needed.

Though he did pull back to stare at Veemon. "I wish that you could have seen my new form," words so softly spoken, he felt them come out as a gentle whisper, "Because I've seen your forms. The blue Digimon just chuckled softly.

"I'll get to see it sometime, Kyuu. But for right now, let's just enjoy this time together." Wrapping an arm around Kyuumon, Veemon kissed the fox passionately, letting the sensation rush over him with a ferocity he couldn't imagine. It seemed the more time they spent together, the many hours and moments that flashed by were the only times he felt whole; the only moments he truly felt like the Digimon he was suppose to be.

Closing his eyes quickly, the fox wouldn't let the kiss break–even though both understood that they wouldn't be just dropping this anytime soon. Somehow in the time that they started kissing, the room started to heat up immensely. Finally having to break the kiss to mutter something, Kyuumon stared at the dragon relaying a message both understood. "I want you." He whispered softly, keeping them from disturbing the man above them dreaming peacefully.

Veemon let a blush take over his cheeks before nodding slowly. "I want you too." Jumping off the bed, Kyuumon went over to the Digivice that Davis had left on the table.

"Digi Armor Energize." Watching closely, the dragon Digimon saw the fox transform into an even more beautiful creature; the crimson fur shifted slightly. "Kyuumon digivolve into Kitsumon." Finally becoming one with the yellow light, Kitsumon recovered his balance with his hind legs holding him up proudly. The blue seal upon his stomach shifted into a green semblance of it's former glory–showing off the lightly tinted chest and arms, both covered with a light set of armor. Even his ears had changed slightly, turning completely black.

"Kyuu..." Nothing else really could escape his lips. The snoring above him didn't hide the slight snicker Kitsumon gave to Veemon.

"It's Kitsumon now, Vee." Letting one of his paws slip over to rub the dragon's cheek, Kitsumon leaned down to kiss the now smaller Digimon–at least in comparison to him. "I'm guessing you really like it; I'm glad."

Veemon only nodded, melting into the kiss, and the sight of the larger Digimon. "You look so beautiful." The paw upon his cheek only made him wish for Kitsumon even more. "I can understand why you want me." With reddened cheeks, Veemon looked away from the large fox, "But... do you really want to do that?"

Kitsumon gave another kiss to the dragon, pulling his chin to face him. "Yes I do. And I want to see you in your Flamedramon form. It looks just as beautiful as you do right now." Chuckling softly once more, as he saw the blush come back even more on the blue Digimon's face, the fox held out the Digivice towards Veemon. "Digi Armor Energize."

Quickly finding himself surrounded by the Digi Egg of Courage, Veemon slowly transformed into Flamedramon–with each part of the flame armor surrounding his body. "I...Kyuu..." Flamedramon wouldn't look at the fox, too embarrassed to even do much more.

"Don't worry, Vee." Pushing the larger dragon down, Kitsumon went to work detaching the armor pieces that obstructed his view of the nice body he wanted so dearly. When he had first come to this world, he wouldn't have believed that he would have fallen for the Digimon who ultimately got him into a nice place–the one who stuck next to him through thick and thin. Finally able to get through the chest plate and armlets, Kitsumon was astounded by the beauty before him–Flamedramon only responding in a slight groan at the air rushing to all parts of his body, including his groin. Finding himself constricted by his own armor, the fox made quick work of shedding it, before letting his paws trace along the dragon's chest.

Flamedramon couldn't really help himself, the feelings were too great to even pass up the moans that escaped from his own muzzle. His own hands made their way towards the fur covered chest that hovered over him, almost entranced by the soft feeling flowing through all of his fingers. Since that innocent flick Kyuumon had given him, the dragon couldn't help but think of this moment–though a bit different than he had expected–it was all nice for him. Slowly, Kitsumon started to lick at Flamedramon's neck, before nipping it slightly.

Both Digimon felt their sheaths swell at the feelings flowing over them. Tonight, whether they woke Davis or not, they were going to become closer than ever before. And the last thing on their mind was even being found out. Biting his lip, Flamedramon tried to keep himself from moaning too loudly though, it was just something that became instinct over the months he had found pleasure in pawing himself off. This was no different either, the feelings however were very much enhanced by the smells that crossed his nose.

The musk between them permeated the air around them, slipping them into a trance–Kitsumon already within it as he kissed down the chest underneath him, with his paws roaming along Flamedramon's sides just finding them as a beauty still to be hold. Breaking away from the slight moaning, the dragon pulled Kitsumon up to kiss him–and stop the assault to his body. Although it was heavenly, it was becoming a lot more than just that. To him, it was overcoming everything, and sent his senses into overdrive.

Kitsumon, though, wouldn't have any of that. When his lips quickly broke away from the gentle kiss, his paw went over towards his own lips letting them become wet as he licked them. Licking his lips once more, the fox brought his paw back down towards Flamedramon's legs, giving the still growing cock a good squeeze and stoke, before it moved underneath the dragon's tail. With eyes going wide, Flamedramon squirmed slightly under the wet feeling returning there.

"Shh." Kitsumon hushed the dragon, before circling his finger around the hole, pushing in slightly, more and more until it finally entered into Flamedramon's tail hole. Gasping out at the sudden intrusion, the blue Digimon couldn't hold back anymore. His squirming continued, getting more fierce just as his moans came back. With his hands, Flamedramon began to clench the fur between his fingers, letting that be the hold upon his reality for the time being.

Moving his finger around, the fox tried to loosen up the dragon below him, adding another finger in after a while to scissor back and forth. Finally wincing at the pain that began to accumulate within his lower regions, Flamedramon was about ready to push Kitsumon off of him and say no. But looking up into those cerulean orbs, he could only feel comfort and safety–he truly understood that the fox knew what he was doing, and he was going to make him less uncomfortable about the situation.

After a few more moments, Kitsumon found himself with a third finger with the confines of the dragon's tight passage. Slowly but surely, he knew that soon his lover would be ready for the act–one that would most likely change both of their lives. Getting accustomed to the feeling within his bowels, Flamedramon began to moan contently, finding the fact that the feeling of being filled was trumping over the pain of the intrusive fingers inside of him.

Pulling his fingers totally out, and letting the air hit the puckered tail hole, Kitsumon thought that Flamedramon was almost ready. Licking his paw once more, the fox began to slick up his shaft, letting the pleasure rush over him. Pleasant moans and groans escaped from his muzzle happily, before he stopped stroking his own length. Readjusting himself and the dragon, Kitsumon began the arduous task of pressing his cock into Flamedramon.

Wincing a lot more than before, the dragon pushed his paws against Kitsumon's stomach–claws outstretched. "It hurts." Almost ready to cry, Flamedramon looked up at those eyes, wishing for more comfort than anything else. Nodding to the dragon, Kitsumon stopped for a few minutes, before easing in again.

He continued like this, letting the dragon get more accustomed to the feeling of being full once more–but the pain still was there. Flamedramon was being impaled by his lover's cock and it truly did hurt. Yet, as Kitsumon hilted himself inside of the blue Digimon, he stayed there, kissing the crying Digimon, consoling him. From here on in, he knew that the pain would cease, and once he found that spot, he'd let Flamedramon find out why this was so enjoyable.

After the final few minutes–and several kisses later–Flamedramon sighed. The pain was still there, but it was starting to be numbed by the feeling of the cock inside of him, constantly pulsating with his lover's heartbeat. A low set of moans started to fill the air–mixing in with the intoxicating smell of both of their musks blending together. For them, it was like heaven on earth, a feeling of pure ecstacy.

Kitsumon started to pull out of his lover, who in turn started to whimper at the loss of feeling, before the fox thrusted back into him. Finally, a pleasure through the pain for the dragon–a sensation he wouldn't forgo for anything else, or anyone else for that matter. Pulling back and out and thrusting back in, Kitsumon began to reach a rhythm, a rhythm that he replicated as his paw wrapped around the cock before him. The steady flow of pre that began to accumulate between each digit seemed to make Flamedramon moan even more as the paw went faster and faster.

Sliding his arms around the fox's neck, the dragon continued to moan–even into the kiss that he yanked Kitsumon towards. For now, the only thing in the world that existed was the Digimon taking him–not the snoring above them, or the cool breeze that came through the open window, but the two entwined within each other. Something between them ignited even more, as Kitusmon continued to thrust and stroke, twisting his hips around until he saw the dragon before him arch his back. He had finally found the spot he was looking for, and was glad. Rolling his hips back into that spot, he constantly hit Flamedramon's prostate.

With each strike, Flamedramon moaned outwardly, reeling in the pleasure that ebbed and flowed with each movement between them, his legs automatically wrapping themselves around the fox that was taking him–along with his tail that just seemed to find Kitsumon's tail hole, running around it. Letting it constantly take over his senses, Flamedramon was moving on instinct, pushing his tail into the fox's tail hole finding it being readily accepted. Pushing harder and harder, the dragon wanted to give the pleasure back to the one who was giving him so much to him.

Letting out his own set of groans, Kitsumon thrusted even harder into the tight passage his cock was being enveloped by. It took every thing in his power to not just become a feral animal and take his lover like a beast. But that wasn't his only problem. As the world receded, so did any thought of being soft in his loud moans. And yet, he couldn't really care, as the tight tail hole he was making as his own, was beginning to constrict around his cock–seemed that Flamedramon had realized that it made it even more pleasurable, especially as the cock at thrusted in.

As the tail pushed even deeper into Kitsumon, he couldn't believe how much it felt good. The feeling wasn't like anything else he had have happen to him before, and he wouldn't want the feeling to end anytime soon. Taking a page out of Kitsumon's book, Flamedramon thrusted his tail in and out of the tail hole it occupied–knowing that it would feel just as good as it felt for him.

With no other senses holding him back, the fox started to fiercely thrust into Flamedramon, visibly moving the moaning Digimon back and forth with each hilting movement. Flamedramon really didn't mind it, though, as he started to thrust himself backwards to make each hilt hit deep with in. Feeling the pressure inside of his groin beginning to over power his own senses, the dragon groaned outwardly, until he found himself hilting all the way back, slamming Kitsumon's cock deeply into him, and hitting his own prostate in the process.

A loud moan was the only warning as Flamedramon found himself cumming into Kitsumon's paw, his tail thrusting against the fox's prostate heavily. Finding himself lost in the pleasure totally, Flamedramon continued to roar outwardly–not caring at all.

Kitsumon was closely behind, especially with the imploding hole he continued to thrust into with each moment. Leaning down to lick the dragon's neck, Kitsumon bit down hard as he thrusted again, totally hilting inside of his lover. Stifling the moan that escaped his muzzle with the bite, the fox started to shoot his cum into Flamedramon's tail hole, coating his insides with jet after jet with his own fox cum. Finally, after the month they had known each other, they had finally found the connection they wanted. Flamedramon was Kitsumon's, and Kitsumon was Flamedramon's.

The fox continued to thrust, though they were short ones, into the imploding hole as he continued to cum. Something wouldn't let him stop as he marked his lover. Maybe it was the twitching tail that was in his own tail hole, brushing against his prostate constantly. Or even the cum that continued to shoot against his own stomach fur as his bite got deeper and deeper on Flamedramon's neck–letting the metallic pang of blood cross his lips and tongue. All of it was intoxicating enough for him to finally collapse against the dragon beneath him, cock still faintly spasming between them.

However, he couldn't really care. Licking the wound he had created, Kitsumon pulled his cock slowly out of Flamedramon's tail hole, feeling the tail leave his own as he saw the yellow light encompass both of them. Finding themselves back in their rookie forms, Kyuumon and Veemon cuddled; even in their mess they found comfort and warmth between them.

Little did they know, with the breeze from outside, was also a man standing on the balcony, watching through the blowing curtains. "Heh. Foolish Digimon. Enjoy it while you can." The man muttered, disappearing with the next wind gust.

Within their sleep, both Kyuumon and Veemon shivered slightly. Something within the night had come over them, something that made them feel as though the world was about to end.

Soon after the Digimon fell asleep, Davis had awoken with a start. The cold in the room was getting too unbearable for him–and as so, he closed the window, before looking over sleepily at the two Digimon he was the tamer for. Both looked so peaceful and blissful as they slept, and since it was still dark and the wind was blowing, their little mess wouldn't have been seen by the brunette. "Sleep tight guys. Tomorrow we'll have a long day."
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By the time morning came, the duo had a cover over their mess, keeping it hidden from the eyes of their trainer–while also stealing licks back and forth on each other's stomach for the cum that still kept them stuck together somewhat. "C'mon guys. It's time to get up for today." Davis shouted from the bathroom.

"Davish. Can we take a shower?" Veemon questioned lightly. Davis really didn't think too much about it.

"Sure, Vee."

Both the Digimon chuckled lightly, giving each other kisses as they waited for their trainer to leave the bathroom before quickly running in themselves. Today was going to be long–since it was a weekend day, they had all day to go searching for the Dark Spires. And for them, it was going to be more time for them to stay together and work out more little play dates.

With the warm water caressing their skin, Veemon let out a slight murr, almost copying the fox in his little idiosyncrasy. "Last night... It... was perfect Kyuu." He nuzzled his fox lover before raising his own arm to let the water cascade down it, scrubbing nicely. Kyuumon just chuckled, nodding to him, before scrubbing down towards Veemon's groin, giving a devious look to him. "No, Kyuu. We can't do it while Davis is moving around."

"Shh, Vee. He thinks we're just taking a shower, don't worry." The feeling of those paws rubbing around his sheath was too much for the dragon to really deny. He leaned against the shower tiles, biting his lip to keep down the little moans that he wanted to just sing to the world. Letting his paws bring out the luscious pink cock from Veemon's sheath, Kyuumon kneeled down to lick the tip of it, before taking the shaft deep within his warm mouth. He wanted more of the cum he had tasted earlier, and he was bound and determined to have it right now.

Brushing his tongue constantly against the dragon's cock's tip, Kyuumon found that the taste of pre continued to assault his lips, before he began to play with the other Digimon's tail hole–still sticky with cum–smashing it back and forth between his fingers, as well as spreading it upon the blue tail that stuck out–still eliciting the low grunts of approval from Veemon.

It was almost too soon when he felt the euphoria explode all around him, giving him stars in his vision. Kyuumon fought against losing all the cum that shot into his mouth, wanting to suck each and every drop down his throat. The delicious taste that was covering his tongue continued to tingle his senses as he pressed the cum-covered digit against Veemon's tail hole, and let it slip in only to wriggle around.

In essence, both Digimon lost themselves in the downward spiral of Veemon's orgasm–and even after glow as he pissed inside of Kyuumon's mouth once more. Taboo thoughts between them seemed to be shared, always finding each other loving the times they shared together; the fox clearly showed that as he swallowed down the yellow liquid as it came, merely murring at the taste that came across.

It was, in fact, something they couldn't deny between each other as they both collapsed against the tiled floor in the shower with the now cool water splashing down on either one of them. Neither one could get enough of the other and they wanted to keep it that way. Quickly washing each other as to not get caught in the act, both Veemon and Kyuumon slipped out of the shower just as fast as they had gone in it, drying themselves off with a pair of towels.

Both chuckled between each other–the secret would stay with them, and it wouldn't be shown to the world. Both didn't know that their secret would be known. It would impact them both.


Later in the day, Davis had gotten them both to meet up with Cody and his Digimon, Armadillomon, barely able to see the danger that lurked in front of them. "Watch out Cody!" Davis shouted, seeing the large Monodramon charging the digidestined, but his Digimon had already gotten the message, digivolving into Digmon. Slamming the ground with his drills, Digmon had let the Monodramon fall down into the earth, as he sighed.

"Don't worry Davis." Cody replied, just staring at him–though he did notice the newbie that followed after him. "Is that the Kyuumon I was told about?"

Davis only nodded, but let Kyuumon introduce himself. "Hiya! I'm with you guys, don't worry." He chuckled slightly, walking over to him, before staring at Davis. It seemed that the brunette got the idea as he held out the Digivice towards him.

"Digi Armor Energize!" The faint yellow light came back to surround the fox. Quickly, he turned back to Kitsumon, a welcome form for the fox any day. Veemon was the next–changing into Flamedramon himself as he stood next to his fox counterpart.

Blinking a few times, Cody couldn't believe it. Davis had two Digi Eggs out, with two different Digimon. Not only that, but they both looked as strong as ever. "D-Davis, when did you have two Digimon?"

The brunette chuckled a bit. "Well um, it sort of happened a few weeks ago, though its only been a few days since Kyuumon actually digivolved for the first time. I only did that, to really see if he could." Still as truthful as ever. "So, are we going to destroy a few Black Spires today or not?"

"S-Sure." Not able to totally wrap his brain around the fact that Davis could control two Digimon, Cody was ignorant to the looks both Digimon had been giving each other as they started running towards the horizon. Kitsumon and Flamedramon both were in top shape, and ready to fight together–though they really didn't want to disclose the reason why they were.

Peering behind him, the fox realized that Davis and the others were being followed by a couple of Digimon that he knew weren't friends. "Hey, I think we got company." Halting immediately, Kitsumon spun around quickly to face the creatures, Tyrannomons, before holding his fists in a fighting position. Flamedramon quickly followed, almost as ready for this as the fox next to him.

"Ready?"

"Yeah."

"Fire Rocket!" Sensing how the rockets were going to go, Kitsumon stayed behind them, getting ready to jump up, and kick down at the two Digimon on their trainer's tail. Cody and Digmon just watched a few moments as they saw both attacks hit dead on, though showing not that much damage.

The fox looked back at Flamedramon, before shouting. "Again." With his own two paws, he began to try something else. If he was able to walk, he could in essence create his Rasengan. Or at least attempt to do so. Holding his right paw out, Kitsumon concentrated on the center, hoping to get something there–and he actually created something, though it wasn't as large as he had hoped for. Behind him, he heard his lover shoot off his rockets, and stood waiting.

As they hit their targets, the fox was right behind, driving his hand with them into the Black Rings that were around the Tyrannomons' necks. Watching them disappear, Kitsumon let out a low sigh, just staring at the two Digimon as they began to run away towards the Forest Region. Sighing to themselves, both Kitsumon and Flamedramon looked at each other before looking at Davis. "Well, we should hurry." The fox mentioned matter-of-factly.

The other nodded, though Davis was a bit astounded at Kitusmon's attack. In fact, it was quite new to him to even see an attack like that. But he just let it slide with him being not totally a Digimon. Rushing together, the group went towards the large black obelisk in the distance–their target for today.
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The days continued to rush by, with Kyuumon getting acclimated to the whole situation. And those days turned to weeks, which in turn went to months. Soon enough, it had finally hit winter for the city, a winter that came heavily with snow.

Staring out the balcony window, Kyuumon's eyes went wide. Snow. He hadn't seen it in a long time, and it was very much welcome by the fox. "Vee! Come look! It's snowing!" Rushing over to the sleeping dragon, Kyuumon shook him lightly, waking him up. "Snow!"

Veemon had to blink the sleep out of his eyes as he stared at the lightly spasming fox before him. "Snow? Kyuu, calm down. It's winter. Of course there's snow." Turning over to try and get more sleep, the dragon didn't really want to have a celebration with something that always came around like clockwork.

However, Kyuumon wouldn't really let that happen as he tried yank the Digimon out of their bed. "Vee," he whined, "I wanna go outside and play in the snow." More and more, he started to sound as childish as ever–and of course he really didn't mind. Today it was snowing. Snow, in his mind, hadn't happened in forever, and when he had seen the snow, it was only in the Snow Country. Rarely had it happened in Konoha, or even in the surrounding villages.

So, this was something new to him. "Kyuu." Veemon was getting a bit aggravated by the persisting fox, "It's..." Flipping over to just look at the digital clock Davis had in the bedroom, "Two in the morning. Sleep good. Snow cold. It's warm in here and I don't think that the snow is going to melt over night."

"But I wanna go outside now!"

Sighing to himself, the blue Digimon fought a losing battle with his lover. "Alright alright. If we go out for ten minutes will you let me sleep?" Kyuumon's eyes went wide with excitement, only nodding in response, as well as jumping back and forth. Veemon rolled his eyes, thought it was more out of amusement. He hadn't seen his lover really happy like this–almost as if another part of the fox was shown just because of the snow.

Almost running back and forth in place, Kyuumon bolted back to the balcony door, sliding it open slightly. "Come on. Come on. Come on." Hyper as ever, the fox darted around outside, feeling the snow fall upon his fur.

The slight touch sent shivers down his spine, but he enjoyed it. It was only because snow to him was a lovely sight, and a lovely feeling. Being stuck in a place that only had rain made it nearly impossible to see snow–which was why he hadn't really given up trying to get his lover outside into it.

Following quickly after the fox–more to keep him safe than to see the snow–stepping out into the brisk air. The dragon rubbed his arms slightly, trying to keep the warmth within him, though it wasn't really working that much. Seeing the fox with so much energy almost made him chuckle. Kyuumon was like him whenever he enjoyed something like this–bouncing around and not taking ‘no' for an answer. "You happy now?"

Kyuumon was too out of it, keeping pace with catching snowflakes upon his tongue. Whether he wanted to or not, he found himself slipped on a slick patch, and running straight into his love. "Eeep!" Unable to really hide his blush, the fox licked Veemon's cheek, apologizing literally by that. However, that really didn't stop the blue Digimon from shivering as his back laid upon the snowy balcony.

Rolling conveniently off of the dragon, the fox stared up at the grey and dark blue sky. Patches of the stars peeked out, though the lights around them seemed to hide those lovely stares. "Hey Vee, don't you like it? A time like this with just each other?"

Luckily the snores from inside were drowned out by the light breeze that came by. "Yeah. It's somewhat better than just sleeping together." They both laughed at that. Somewhat true but not totally, they understood why this was just as good. A lot of the time they spent together was in the bed they slept in, and often times it was the same old thing.

Tonight, though, they were laying together, feeling the snow drift upon their bodies–staring not only at each other but upwards, feeling something magical in the air about them. Not that they didn't mind it, but it was starting to get a bit chilly outside–a fact that Kyuumon couldn't really hide as he cuddled against his snow-covered dragon to try and get some heat. However, he wouldn't just give this up because of a small cold spurt. Something that only came around once, was something he wanted to keep ingrained in his head.

But the happiness wasn't permanent as Veemon looked up suddenly. There was something amiss around them, and he felt it. Jumping totally to his standing position, he stared out at the town before him. "Kyuu. Get ready." Kyuumon immediately understood as he rolled over onto all fours. "Get Davish's Digivice, we might need it."

The fox went inside to grab it within his teeth, scampering back outside. Prodding the dragon with his tail, he wondered why Veemon wasn't answering, until he looked over where the blue Digimon was looking at. His own eyes went wide in fear–above them stood a lone man, just peering at them with the coldest eyes. "Hope you had a nice time here." Holding a Digivice, the man smirked, pointing it towards them. "Digitize!"

White light surrounded both Digimon as they were swallowed up by the black Digivice, caught off guard by the sudden arrival by the man. However, as the light dissipated, sapphire and onyx eyes stared off towards buildings in front of them. High rises and apartments seemed to cross their vision as the morning light shone brightly above them.

Staring at the figure before him, Veemon took a step back. It wasn't anymore the little fox he had remembered being right there as they disappeared, but a young boy, sporting a crimson jacket and black pants. Clearly frightened by the sudden appearance of him, the dragon Digimon wanted a way to escape, rushing backwards even more, until he tripped over his own two feet.

"What's wrong, Vee?" The blond asked casually, thinking he had just digivolved–it explained the fact that he was looking down at the blue Digimon, as well as standing on his hind legs. Looking behind him, the kid didn't really see anything scary, until Veemon actually found a voice to speak up.

"Wh-who are you!?" He managed, still very scared by the blond. "Wh-where's Kyuu?!" Finally, Veemon gathered up the courage to stand his ground, ready to attack the kid.

Blinking a few times, th e blond didn't understand why Veemon was acting the way he was, "I'm here, Vee. What's wrong?"

Growling slightly, the dragon Digimon shook his head. "You're not him. You're a human, Kyuu is a Digimon!"

"Hu–man?" Thinking his lover was clearly going insane, the blond looked down at his hands, ready to show that they were still paws–discovering in fact that they were anything but. His hands had come back to normal, and checking all around, he found himself back into his human body–which felt extremely weird since being a Digimon for such a long time seemed to make his own movements awkward and not as sharp as they were. "Fuck..."

Ready to slam his head into the human before him, Veemon clenched his fists. “Give me back KYUU!” The blond held his hands in front of himself, trying to dissuade the attack.

“Vee. Vee. Calm down. I’m... right here. This... is the true me. The Naruto Uzumaki me.” Looking down, his own fists found themselves closed tightly, not truly wanting to let go–it would only mean the tangible earth around them didn’t exist, and as such, this would have just disappeared.

Shaking his head again, the Digimon let tears start to water in his eyes. “No. You can’t be him. You just can’t! You aren’t Kyuu.”

Bending down to look at Veemon at eye level, Naruto sighed to himself, bringing the dragon’s vision back to him. “Remember after I saved you from the cliff, I told you something. ‘I’ll never let that happen again as long as I’m with you.’” He smiled, kissing Veemon’s cheek, though now it feel a bit weird–him being a human and all.

Those tears still fell from the blue Digimon’s onyx eyes, though his vision seemed to soften. He remembered that Kyuumon was the only one who would have known that, but still he had some doubts. “You just.. You were the one that transported me!”

“No.. I’m not, Vee. I’m Kyuumon. I’m Kitsumon. I just... didn’t want to tell you what my true form was–though I guess you see it now. I’ll show you the seal if you want.” Rolling up the crimson shirt, Naruto concentrated on summoning a tail behind him knowing that it would show the seal that stayed with him, no matter what form he took. As the seal began to appear, Veemon just stared; it was exactly like Kyuumon’s, and like the Digi Egg.

He still couldn’t believe it though. Kyuumon was a Digimon, and this kid–this Naruto was a human. Still, the facts were there, and even so, here was his lover, only different. “Kyuu, why?” His tears still fell, faster now. “Why are you a human?”

“Because, I was always a human, Vee. I wasn’t from your world, and apparently I changed back when I came to this world.” Though he would have explained more, Naruto was distracted by the blinking Digivice that he still held in his right hand. “Vee... What’s going on?”

Both seemed entranced as they watched Naruto’s Digi Egg flow up from the Digivice, and sparkle, before shining a yellow light around the device. Slowly, it changed it, letting crimson overtake the original blue–as well as morphing a bit more than it was. The light quickly disappeared, revealing the new Digivice that was in the blond’s hand; one that was apparently meant for him in the long run. Naruto understood what that had meant–since they were in a new world, and he was human, with Davis nowhere in sight, Veemon was his partner now.

Again, this was something that only seemed to betray all the laws Veemon had thought existed in both the Digital World and even the Real World, but it was happening. “Kyuu, you’re a trainer?”

“Apparently so.” Naruto chuckled a bit, wrapping his hands around the blue Digimon tightly. “And I’m guessing I’m yours until we get back.” Thinking for a moment, he let a small whisper pass by, “Though we’re still lovers right?”

That blush crept back across Veemon’s cheeks, before he nodded. “Good. Also, I’m Naruto, but if you want, you can still call me Kyuu. Just we don’t need to explain why.” Another light chuckle, before Naruto picked up his Digimon to hold him. “And well, I think we need to make you not noticed here–since it does look like a city. Same rules apply that Davis gave us, alright?”

Veemon nodded again, before they both went towards the roof entrance near them. Though there were on a balcony in Davis’ and Veemon’s world, here they had arrived upon a roof of a building. A building they would get to know a lot better than they would like. “Guess it’s off we go, to find out where we are.”

---

Takato walked towards the park–going there everyday after school was a natural habit for him. Not because he wanted to play there, but because he had to meet up with his partner, Guilmon. “Guilmon? Guilmon?”

“Takatomon?” The familiar voice made him smile as he got closer to where his partner called home. After hearing his trainer’s call, the dragon Digimon ran out of the cave-like tunnel, tackling Takato happily. “You’re back!”

Takato laughed, nodding. “Yeah, Guilmon, I am.”

“Are you sure you know where you’re going, Kyuu?” A low voice spoke behind both of them, causing the brunette to freeze up.

A light sigh before, “Vee, just calm down. We need to look around alright? Now be quiet, before people think you aren’t just a toy.”

“Aww.” But the voice complied, going silent. Takato quickly pushed Guilmon up before leading him back into the tunnel.

“Wait here, Guilmon, I need to check something out.” His trainer spoke cautiously, before slinking out of the tunnel.

Naruto walked up the stretch of steps, sighing to himself as he carried Veemon, letting his Digivice show nonchalantly. Humming a tune from his own world, the blond really wasn’t worried about meeting anyone, since he had already figured out that most of the people here were humans. Doubting that there were any Digimon around, he had to make sure that Veemon wouldn’t be found out.

Taking in the sight around him, Naruto could only sigh happily. It was like he was back at Konoha, with the light forest patch he walked in, until the paradise was shattered by a voice in front of him. “Hey! Who are you?”

Shocked out of his trance, Naruto winced. “Naruto, but who wants to know?” Veemon had almost given away his little secret by wanting to itch his nose, but remained still.

“Takato.” Eyeing the boy up, Takato took in what he needed too, until his eyes set upon the Digivice. It didn’t exactly look like his own, but it was close. “What’s that?” He pointed to it.

Biting his lip, Naruto spoke up once more, “It’s.. a device I got from a friend, why you care?”

“Because, it looks like a Digivice.”

With eyes going wide, the blond tried to direct Takato away from that. “N-No it’s not. It’s just a little watch thing.” Spinning around, Naruto just wanted to get away from the other boy.

Putting a hand on Naruto’s shoulder, Takato sighed to himself. “You’re another digidestined, aren’t you? I heard you speaking to someone, and most likely it’s that Digimon in your hands.”

Feeling finally defeated, Naruto nodded. “I’m... not exactly a digidestined, but this is a Digimon. It’s Davis’ partner; he’s just with me for this one little trek.”

“D-Davis? Davis Motomiya?”

Naruto blinked a few times, before turning himself towards Takato once more. “Yes. That’s him.”

“I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!” Poking the blue Digimon, the boy was ecstatic. “And he’s Veemon, right?”

Wrinkling his nose slightly, Veemon nodded. “Yeah. How’d you know?”

So happy he couldn’t really contain himself, Takato nearly screamed at both of them. “You and him were on TV here! I watched every show! With the Digimon Emperor and Arukenimon and the Dark Spores. I can’t believe you are actually here!”

Veemon winced at the loudness that the boy before both him and Naruto expelled–it hurt his ears more than anything. “Calm down, Takato was it? You can’t just be shouting around about all this.” Though most of what Takato had said went over his head, at least Veemon did understand the boy’s excitement.

Nodding to him, Takato took a better look at Naruto, “Though, you were never in the shows. Are you sure you’re a trainer?” He blinked a few times before squinting. “You look familiar though, maybe I know you from somewhere, but I just can’t put my finger on it.”

“Takatomon?” Guilmon didn’t want to be quiet anymore, and crept out of the tunnel. “Who are you talking to?”

“Veemon and Naruto, Guilmon. It’s alright, they’re like us.” Sniffing a bit, the Digimon smelt the both of them, before licking Veemon.

Naruto pushed the other dragon Digimon away from his lover, more out of jealousy than anything. “Hey, stop that. You can’t go around licking people.” The blond muttered.

Takato laughed a bit, placing his hand on Guilmon. “Don’t worry. He’ll stop, won’t you Guilmon?” The red Digimon whined, but nodded, still giving them both looks. “Though I can’t wait to tell Henry and Rika about you, Veemon–Wait! I want to see your Digivice! I want to make sure you are the Veemon Davis Motomiya had.”

The blond really didn’t think anything of it, placing Veemon down before unclipping the Digivice from his belt to hold out towards Takato. “What do you want to check?”

Grabbing it immediately, Takato pressed a few bottons, before seeing both Digi Eggs that Davis had. “Just looking at your Digi Eggs. And they ARE the ones of Friendship and Courage.” Quickly handing it back, Takato laughed nervously. “Sorry, just had to make sure that you weren’t just a poser.”

Naruto only shrugged, clipping it back to his belt before smiling down at Veemon. “Hey, you know where things are here? Cause we’re lost.” Reciprocating the nervous laugh, Naruto rubbed the back of his neck, before looking at the goggles Takato wore. “And where I might get a pair of those?” Since he had been given clothes, his hitae-ate had been lost in the transfer, and without wanting to really make a big deal about it, he’d settle for just a pair of goggles to sit upon his head.

“Uh, yeah sure. I’ll help you find your way around here. Though, does that Digivice use cards, or are you still able to just digivolve from the eggs?”

He could only shrug back once more. “I really don’t know. I’m still knew to all of this; but I’ll learn quickly.” Letting one of his hands settle upon Veemon’s head, Naruto rubbed gently. “And Veemon will help me, won’t he?” His Digimon nodded to him with a grand smile. “But, why do you ask about cards? Is that something you guys do?”

Takato nodded quickly. “Yeah, we use cards to modify our Digimon. But, I think we all need to get in the tunnel or go somewhere where we might not get caught. I’ll call Henry and tell him to meet us there.”

Thinking aloud, Veemon spoke up about his own world. “Don’t you guys have D-Tectors?”

“No. But let’s go, inside the tunnel. We can talk more.”

---

Henry sat upon his bed, looking at his laptop, constantly typing, until his phone rang. Rushing over to it, he picked it up, to hear Takato’s voice. “Henry. You gotta come down to the park. I think you should meet someone!”

“Whoa whoa whoa. Takato, calm down. What?”

“Just come down to the park where the digital portal was.”

Sighing to himself, Henry quickly agreed–mostly to shut the other digidestined up. To him, he couldn’t really stand it when Takato got hyper over something, but at least he didn’t really need to worry about it all. “Alright, but why do you want Terriermon with me?”

“Because... just bring him.” Not wanting to fight with his friend, Henry let it slid, letting the phone fall onto the receiver.

Holding out his hands for his digital partner, Henry quietly stated, “We’re going to the park, remember the deal, alright?” Terriermon only nodded, giving him the quiet acceptance. Both slipping out the front door before Henry’s sister caught them, the digidestined boy just let his own head try to stay afloat. What was the reason that Takato basically screamed at him over the phone–enough to really give him a headache. But for now, he understood. He needed to get to the park before anything could be answered.

---

Takato closed his cell phone, staring at the two before him. “He’ll be here soon.”

Not that much ecstatic, Naruto just gave a blank stare. “Alright, and we need to meet him why?” Being elbowed in the stomach by his lover in his arms made Naruto wince, “I mean, who is he? Another digidestined?”

The brunette nodded. “Henry and Rika are both like me. And they use cards–though I still can’t believe my eyes.” Still trying to pinpoint where he knew Naruto from, Takato quieted down, looking at the crimson dragon next to him.

“So, Kyuu. Are we going to be battling people here?” Naruto just chuckled, shrugging. “Oh. Well, I hope not. It would be weird if we did.”

Naruto sighed, squeezing Veemon closer to him. “Don’t worry Vee. We’ll make a great team.”

“I REMEMBER NOW! You’re a ninja person. The show named after you!”

Blinking a few times, the blond had no idea what the hell Takato was talking about. He raised an eyebrow, “Show? What do you mean a show named after me?”

Takato only laughed at him. “Yeah, it’s called Naruto. You’re the drop out blond with the Kyuubi sea–“ Immediately, Naruto covered the boy’s mouth, whispering lightly.

“Don’t you dare say any more.”

The brunette went wide-eyed. He wasn’t really used to someone trying to shut him up like that–though he sort of understood. Or at least told himself he did. Takato nodded, though, not wanting to see what would happen if Naruto got angry in his own world. Guessing it would mean a lot of things being destroyed, it was better to just let it go.

Slowly taking his hand off of Takato’s mouth, the blond let out a long sigh. “Good. But, I never knew that I was a show.” Grinning once more, Naruto laughed to himself. “Guess I’m just that good.”

Takato scratched the inside of his ear. “Right. That’s why Sasuke beat you in the Valley of the End.”

Naruto truly growled at the boy, giving him a trademark Uchiha glare. “Shut the hell up.” Veemon was totally confused at the exchange both of them were having, but he just sat happily in Naruto’s arms. Right now, he was trying to get over the total confusion of having his lover really be a human, and himself being a Digimon. Of course he had fantasies with Davis and him, but he never really acted them out. It just seemed a bit wrong.

For now, as both men bickered between themselves, Veemon stared at Guilmon ,tilting his head. “You don’t look like a Digimon I’ve seen, Guilmon.”

“Takatomon created me. Me and Takatomon are really great friends!”

That was something the blue Digimon tried to wrap his head around once more. “Good friends?” No, he couldn’t think that Takato and Guilmon were together, right? Yeah, it wouldn’t have happened. Not that many people thought that way; surely he was one of the rare Digimon that like males, right?

With so much going on in his head, he almost missed what Guilmon was telling him–“Yeah, we play every day.”

Nodding to the other Digimon, Veemon turned quiet, looking at the two trainers staring each other down. “You really are as aggravating as they portray you in your show.” Takato finally stated, before looking down at Guilmon.

“Hey Takato! Why did you want me–oh, hi.” Squeezing Terriermon in his hands, Henry looked at the new blond, before his eyes went down to what the blond was holding. “Digimon?”

Naruto grinned, totally ignoring the comment to him, “Yeah. That’s one too, right?” He pointed to the one that Henry held.

Henry nodded to him, blinking a few times. “Takato, you wanted me to meet another digidestined?”

Shrugging slightly, Takato was a bit disheartened to find out truly about Veemon’s trainer at the moment. “Yeah. This is Naruto Uzumaki, and he’s got Davis’ Digimon, Veemon. Can you believe it? The fact that Davis’ Digimon is here. He wasn’t just on a show, he exists!”

The other digidestined only sighed lightly. “Takato, will you calm down? Alright, we have Davis’ Digimon here, but it doesn’t mean that you should freak out. This just means that we’ll have another digidestined with us to help in the Digital World.”

Veemon perked up, “Digital World?” He looked up at Naruto, “Maybe we can get home through that, it just might be the same one of my world.” Thinking a bit more, the blue Digimon came to the conclusion that through the Digital World, him and Naruto must have been transported here by that man.

Nodding to Veemon, Naruto chuckled slightly. “Well, I guess we’ll help out a bit, though I don’t know how much we can do.”

“We can do a lot, Kyuu. Trust me.”

Henry stared at the two exchanging words. “Kyuu? I thought his name was Naruto.”

Both Naruto and Veemon froze up for a second, before the blond finally caught himself. “Well, it’s my nickname from him. He’s always called me Kyuu since I met him and Davis.” Totally leaving out the fact that he was a Digimon for the time he had with both Veemon and Davis up to this point, Naruto felt it better to keep it that way.

Henry let it slide, only because Takato was called something by Guilmon. “Anyways, have you met Rika?”

Takato shook his head, “Doubt it. Else they would have said they met up with a bullying girl.”

Naruto blinked a few times, “Er, well both of you are the first two people we both met here. Though we were trying to avoid anyone that we passed, just because of Veemon.”

Understanding why it was because of Veemon, Henry smiled. “Well, since you are both new here, I think we can find you a place to stay.”

Terriermon just smiled, wriggling out of his trainer’s arms to go over to Veemon, who in turn did the same thing. Being held was alright, though he did want to walk around for a little while. “Hey. I’m Terriermon, you’re Veemon? That’s cool.” His finger was already at his lips just a few moments, before leaving immediately.

The blue Digimon nodded, smiling contently. “Yeah. Nice to meet you.”

Naruto looked at Takato once more, speaking to him after the moments of silence entwined with both of them. “Hey, you said you watched Veemon on TV, right? Did they digivolve other than the eggs?” He had to know, since he had managed to do it when he first arrived–without an egg no less.

He had to tilt his head to Naruto, confused himself. “Um, yeah. They DNA Digivolved as well as digivolving regularly. Don’t you know anything about Digimon, Naruto?”

A nervous chuckled escaped the blond’s lips. “Uh, not... totally. I’ve just been with them for about five months, that’s it.”

“Ahh, well they do. You should learn more about it–since it is relevant. Don’t want to be a lead weight for us all.”

Nodding to him, Naruto picked up Veemon again. “So, can we get me some goggles? I used to having something up there.” Henry shrugged.

“Sure. I’ll show you to shops. Hey Takato, why don’t you find out if there are any places around here for the both of them to stay–if there aren’t, they we should find out if they could stay with us till they find a place.”

Takato really didn’t like the idea of searching around, but right now, he’d rather try to make a big deal out of anything. Naruto did kind of ruin his buzz for the moment. “Yeah, whatever. Guilmon, remember, you need to stay here.” The crimson Digimon nodded, though a whine was apparent in his actions. “I’ll see you all later.” He ran off towards the city, fixing his own goggles in the process.

“Guess first it’s getting you some goggles, then seeing what you can do, eh Naruto?”

The blond nodded. “Yeah. I really want to know about this DNA Digivolving and such.” It was more towards seeing if he could do it himself with the partner he had right now.

---

With them slipping back into the park and sitting down on the benches, Naruto fixed his new set of goggles. They weren’t exactly like his first pair, or even like his hitae-ate, but they were alright for now. “So, you guys are tamers? Or at least that’s what you call yourselves?”

Henry nodded, opening a candy bar for Terriermon to eat, as well as breaking off half of it to give to Veemon. “Yeah. We’ve always used modify cards to help our Digimon–where it’s from a game in this world. But you guys, you never used anything like that–I mean Davis and them, since you are just acting in Davis’ place for the moment.”

Veemon stared up at them, before looking back at the candy bar piece, munching on it happily. “Yeah, apparently the Eggs are the only digivolution I’ve seen though, have you ever heard of a human becoming a Digimon?”

With a raised eyebrow, Henry shook his head. “No, I haven’t. Why?”

“No reason. Just wondered if it could ever happen.”

“Well, anyways, your Digivice. It likes a bit like ours, although it still contains Veemon’s Digi Eggs. Guess it couldn’t totally warp it as you came here, though how did you get here.”

Stopping what he was doing, Veemon looked down, as did Naruto. “We... really don’t know. Just this kid held a Digivice towards us and warped us here. For all we know, this could even be a part of the Digital World, and we’re just in a trap.”

Laughter from both Terriermon–who had lips covered in chocolate–and Henry escalated. “I can honestly tell you this is a Real World, just like Davis’ and your own, Naruto. There is a way to get into the Digital World from here, though we need to wait for it to reopen.” Tossing a card to the blond, Henry smiled. “Take a look at that. It’s a Modify Card. Most likely the additions to your Digivice will allow you to use them. But be careful. I don’t really know what side effects might come about.”

Naruto nodded, flipping the card over to look at it. A pair of swords–something he could pick out from his misadventures with Sasuke. “Thanks. And I’ll make sure that I won’t use it immediately. I think Vee and myself can take care of ourselves without needing it.”

Chuckles came from Henry still, “Well, at least you have the guts needed for the job. Hope you can get through most of this without worry then. Wouldn’t want your Digimon absorbed.”

“Absorbed?” Both Naruto and Veemon asked simultaneously, inquisitive about it.

“Yeah. Here in this world, if your Digimon is defeated and shattered, its data can be absorbed by other Digimon.”

“Great. Just great. Another thing to really worry about.” Naruto muttered to himself. Yeah, he was cut out to being a ninja, but still now being a trainer, his work was cut out for him–needless to say he wasn’t going to be getting sleep anytime soon, since he did want to see what they both could do.

More enveloped by the flipping card he held in his hand, Naruto zoned out into his own world, basically staring at Veemon. Now I wish I was still a Digimon, Vee. At least then we’d still be together without it feeling totally weird. It was true for him, but even so, he couldn’t really think about it.

“Hey Naruto. You said you’ve been with Davis for five months, right? And you don’t know that much about digivolutions?” Henry’s voice broke through the darkness, shattering it completely.

He nodded to the question. “I’ve only seen the Digi Armor digivolutions. So, I’ve never really seen the regular version or even this DNA Digivolving that Takato talked about.”

Henry stared out at the trees, then his vision moved towards the sky. “Well the DNA Digivolving only happened between two set trainers. Davis was actually the first trainer in his world to really do it. Though I don’t know if you could do it–but you do have the Digivice that started it all, even though it looks completely different now. It would be nice if you could do it here, an extreme help in fact.” Though as Henry continued to explain things, Naruto’s vision began to flicker back and forth–like static came across his eyes.

Those words died out as the static came even faster, until it covered all over the blond’s vision, obstructing any view he wanted. “Seems you don’t care enough about me, Naruto. Don’t want to come home and face me anymore?” A form appeared before him, in the static that he was sitting in, blackened until it came closer. “You truly are an idiot.”

“Sas...uke?” Naruto mumbled, reaching out.

“Don’t talk to me, unless you are willing to come back and face me, idiot.”

Growling at the vision before him, Naruto jumped up from his seat, punching the air, only to realize that the reality had gone away, with Henry, Veemon, and Terriermon staring at the blond punching nothing. “Are you okay, Kyuu?” Veemon asked, clearly startled by the reaction.

Up until he had punched the air, the blond had been silent–almost like he was listening to Henry. But now that he had jumped up, all three were worried about him. “Y-Yeah, I am.” Shaking off the weirdness of the vision, Naruto sat back down, staring at the ground, being unusually quiet.

“...alright. Well anyways. The digivolution happens when two trainers finally unlock it as well as become one person. Not literally, but they are linked, as are their Digimon,” continued Henry, making sure to not take too much from the outburst.

Naruto rubbed his head a bit, before looking at Henry. “Okay, but.. This is all giving me a headache. I’m going to take a little walk, alright?”

“Want me to come with you, Kyuu?”

“No, just stay here.” It seemed that he had his own inner demons, and Henry figured that out. Something wasn’t right, and well he wasn’t one to butt in.

Standing up, Naruto took a few steps towards the pathway, as Veemon tried to get up and follow him. “No, Veemon. Stay with me and Terriermon.” The other boy’s hand had gone in front of the blue Digimon, not giving him access to follow the blond.

Veemon sighed, though complied. Watching as Naruto disappeared down the path, the Digimon felt a bit of guilt, as if it was his fault for this all. Though, the blond didn’t mean for it to happen, it was felt. How could he tell the Digimon that a former love had just shot himself in front of him?

But, it wasn’t given to him. For now, Naruto continued to walk in peace–hoping beyond all hope that it was just that, a vision. If it wasn’t, these past five months he spent with Veemon were nothing anymore. His own past was catching up to him, and catching up quickly. Letting his thoughts come back, Naruto tried to put together how it was even possible for anyone here to know about Sasuke, and how it was even possible for something like that happen.

Of course he knew what static was, and that was what surrounded him–but something was off. If it was real, then how did Sasuke get here? How did he manage to come here, when Naruto didn’t even know how he himself got here. So many questions came to mind, overflowing the young boy’s mind, so much so that it gave him a major headache.

Finally finding that he couldn’t truly walk anymore, Naruto leaned against a tree, before sliding down to be sitting on the ground. His knees bent, head buried within them, he cried. It had be so long since he last cried, and right now he couldn’t hold it back anymore. Being really too much for him to take, the blond felt his world shattering. To him, if this had happened before he found himself in the Digital World and such, he wouldn’t have been so torn up about it–but things change, people move on, or at least that was what he wanted to tell himself.

Something within him broke just as those tears seeped into his pants. A cracking of the world itself it seemed. Looking up at the rip in whatever was keeping his own reality there, he watched as the static flowed out, forming a figure. Not only did it resemble the vision he had, but it was making him wonder if he truly lost his mind through all these movements. “Naruto, are you scared, scared cat?” The chuckle turned fierce before the static pulled back–dropping something as the rip filled itself in.

Eyes peered at where the rip was, to what was dropped, before they opened and closed a few times. Naruto wanted to know if he was seeing things, or it if it was true. And it did happen. Standing up–more of a wavering lush-like stand–the blond stepped over to the object on the ground, picking it up quickly. It was a card, just like the one that Henry had given him, but it was totally black. Looking at his Digivice, and at the card, Naruto sniffled. Why was there a card on the ground? And why was it left for him?

Pulling the Digivice from his belt, Naruto took a closer look at it, wanting to know where the card would go. Quickly finding it for himself, the blond held the card by it, breathing in deeply. Vee. I’m sorry if anything happens. With a thrust downward, Naruto scanned the card into the Digivice, before having to drop it onto the ground–it’s heat almost magma-like in comparison. Wincing at the feeling, and holding his hand, Naruto stared at the flaring Digivice, watching the black visible flames shoot up from it, before they shot back down into it. Glowing once more, a green hue this time, the Digivice went docile upon the ground.

Not that eager to pick it up, Naruto hesitantly kneeled down beside it, before poking it with a finger to test it out. Well, it didn’t bite nor burn him, so he felt it was alright to pick up. What he didn’t realize was the new black and neon green egg that had just planted itself within the device, ready to break anytime soon. “I think I should get back to Vee and Henry,” sniffled Naruto as he started to walk back, clipping the Digivice to his belt as if nothing had just happened at all.

---

Hurrying back to the trio still talking amongst each other, Naruto huffed a bit. Crying had taken a lot out of him, and he realized that his eyes would be a bit puffy went he came back. He thought quickly, and slipped down his goggles, covering his eyes somewhat before he reached them. “Hey! I’m back.” Giving his trademark fox grin, Naruto led them to believe he just went for a walk to get some air, though Henry could see through that.

Beneath his shirt, the Digivice attached to his belt sparked with green and yellow electricity, though it wasn’t felt by the person holding it. Within it, the black and neon green digi egg that had been created started to take form into something else. Though it was cracking, it bided its time to hatch later on.

“Oh, hi Naruto. Takato came by while you were gone. Seems your bunking with me tonight. Already told my parents that I’m having a friend sleep over, so it’ll be okay for you.”

Naruto nodded to what Henry said to him, before he rubbed the back of his neck. “Hey, are there any fields around here?”

“Um, why?” asked Henry, wondering why the blond would want to know about that.

He shrugged. “I just, um, want to check some stuff out. It’s been a while since I used my jutsu, and I wanted to see if in this world I could use them.” A nervous chuckle came by; a lie to cover up time alone.

Henry sighed. “Don’t do anything stupid, we don’t need any more outbursts of stupidity. Takato does enough for all three of us. But yeah, there’s the soccer field in the southern part of the park. Just keep following the main path and you’ll get there.”

“Thanks.” Staring down, he rubbed his arm somewhat, “Could you give me your cell phone? So I can call you when I want to come to your place? I want to actually go there now.”

Raising an eyebrow, Henry was about to question more, before Terriermon spoke up. “Henry, just give him it, cause I want to go home. It’s already sunset.”

Twilight. The time for him to feel right at home. The time that he had left his own world to come here. Naruto remembered it clear as day, and it felt right to wonder if it’s just nice to do. Spending time with himself thinking of everything.

Shrugging nonchalantly, Henry tossed the cell phone to Naruto before standing up. “Just press two and then dial. You’ll get my home phone. Don’t break it, or you’ll owe me money.” He mutter, lifting up Veemon as well as having Terriermon climb up to rest on his shoulder. “Guess I’ll see you later, but don’t stay out too late. My parents will have a fit if you come in past ten.”

Naruto nodded to all of that, before pocketing the phone. “Sure sure. I’ll be back way before that. Probably be out for just an hour or two, then I’ll come back.”

Henry really didn’t care for jutsu that much, or even explanations of things. He had already started walking back to the park entrance. “Call me when you’re ready to come home, remember.”

---

Striding towards the soccer field, the blond let his thoughts come over him again. Just like Sasuke had said to him before, thinking too much would hurt his head, and was it in overdrive right now. Sometimes, for him, he did need to think, though. If he didn’t, then he wouldn’t have the smarts to do something. Though, it was in his nature to just rush in, he had learned after being away for about three years that sometimes rushing in wasn’t helpful.

As he walked, he realized that the Digivice on his belt was still sparking with the green and yellow bolts. A bit freaked out by it, the ripped it off his belt and held it in front of him, before staring at the black screen. Finally, the digi egg hatched, showing the shell of black and neon green–just before another black light shot out of the device, shining upon Naruto’s face. Getting blinded by it, he dropped it on the ground, only to realize that the blinding light still was focused upon his face.

Almost fearing for his life, Naruto tried to back up, falling onto his ass himself. Holding his head, he felt something inside of him start to snap–right before the reality around him faded to black once more. Again, he felt as though he was going to end like this, like being a fool. Something before him sprung from the Digivice, forming a static shape. Appearing like it was snickering, the form leaned down towards Naruto, slipping into his body like a ghost. “This will be fun.”

Lights shined over Naruto’s eyelids, as he slowly came to. The lamps above him seemed to illuminate where he was. But where was he? Trying to remember, the blond sat up, only to notice that his Digivice was there in front of him, off of his belt. He picked it up and placed it back on his belt as if nothing wrong had happened. “Shit!” he smacked his head, “I’m suppose to call Henry!” Pulling out the other boy’s cell phone checking the time upon it. 9:50. How long was he out? He didn’t really want to think of that as he stumbled upon his feet, dialing two like he was told.

“Hey, Henry? Can you come here and get me? I’m not feeling too well?”

“Dude! I told you to call a while ago. You know it’s been four hours since I left you?! And it’s almost ten!”

“Look, I’m sorry. Just... pick me up...” He fell silent once more, collapsing to the ground. Even though he was out like a light, his eyes stayed open, sparking with the same energy that was coming from his Digivice; those beautiful cerulean orbs changing into a emerald hue. With the static in his system, things were starting to change, like the fangs that were growing in his mouth.

“Naruto? Hey Naruto!? Are you there?” No answer. “NARUTO!?” To Henry, something was wrong. From what Veemon had told him, the blond was never like this. And the Digimon had spent five months with him. So there had to be something wrong.

---

Immediately fearing the worse, the boy looked at Veemon. “Hey, you told me about D-Tectors, right? You think you could help me see if I can find him with the Digivice?” Veemon shrugged, before padding over to him.

As the beeping got louder, Henry peered up to look around. The lights flickered on and off between the soccer field and tennis court. His eyes caught upon his cell phone, which barely still was on–the battery had run low for the hour it had been on call with his home phone. Unnerved by it, the boy persisted on. Though Naruto was nowhere to be seen, he still saw that he was in the park.

Him and Terriermon continued to walk through the park, watching as the signal moved around a bit, before it stopped, right above them. Staring up, both backed up just in time to not get sliced by the twin blades that were ready to cut them in two. Jumping down from the tree, there stood Naruto–glowing black–with his Digivice glowing with the same light. This definitely was equivalent to something wrong.

“Shit. Naruto. What are you doing?” Henry stared for a few more moments, realizing that Naruto wasn’t totally Naruto. The black light that was shining around him had taken a form, that of the Kyuubi. Within both of the blond’s hands were the dual swords that Henry had given him earlier in the form of a card, but it didn’t seem right. How could Naruto summon a Modify Card for himself? Thinking that was a bad idea to wonder about it, Terriermon and Henry got ready for a battle.

However, the blue Digimon who had followed them–without their knowledge–jumped ahead of the duo, “Vee Head Butt!” Veemon’s head slammed into Naruto’s stomach, crashing him backwards into a tree. Dazed and confused, the blond laid there, the swords disappearing from his hands and black light leaving him for the time being. Even his Digivice became quiet, flashing one last time as it just settled into its normal colors.

Blacking out again, Naruto didn’t respond with more than a yelp when Veemon had collided with him–though Henry was still just shocked, standing there with his own Digivice in his hand with Terriermon right next to him. Just watching what had happened defied what he knew about Digimon, with the boy carrying a Digimon weapon. For now, he’d have to wonder, and even carry home the unconscious boy before him. Hefting him up, Henry sighed heavily. “Come on, Veemon and Terriermon. We need to get inside the house before they figure out I’m not there.” Both Digimon agreed, each one quickly following the boy as he started towards his apartment.

---

“The device has been planted.” Sasuke muttered, holding his hand to his own belt. “Now let me go home!” Twitching ever so slightly, the raven haired shinobi was quite annoyed with being drawn here for no reason other than to spy on the blond from his past.

A man shrouded in black just chuckled, before tossing a small marble to Sasuke–yellow in color–motioning to the device that even Sasuke had on his belt. “You’ll need to get closer, so use that.”

Catching the marble easily, Sasuke stared at it, before glaring. “You only said to infect Naruto! NOTHING ELSE!”

“The terms of our agreement have just been changed, Sasuke. And unless you want to go back into that false realm, I’d do what I’m asking you to. Just get closer to the blond and his new friends.”

Sasuke huffed, staring to the side. As much as he loathed Naruto at this point, he hated the static world even more. “Why do I need to get closer to him?”

Another chuckle, “Because. If we don’t, he’ll discover why I sent him into that world. And we can’t have that, can we? He finds out, and you’ll find yourself back where I pulled you from.”

Snarling lightly, and almost crushing the marble in his hand, the raven haired boy turned around, fixing his black shirt. “You know I hate you?”

“All of my pawns hate me, Sasuke. You’re no different. Now go!”

He walked away from the man, staring at the orb slightly. It was just like the one he had used to create the rip as well as the black card. Now he had to use it for something else. The blond seemed to be more trouble than he was worth–at least in Sasuke’s eyes.

Staring down at the ground, the goggles upon the man shined in the small light within the room. “Soon you’ll both find out why our worlds should never be connected. And by then, you’ll both be gone–then the rest of the Digidestined will follow!”

---

Laying the blond down upon the floor, Henry looked at Veemon. “Think you can keep a watch over him?” The blue Digimon nodded, looking extremely worried at the way his trainer looked. “Good.” His hand went to Naruto’s waist, pulling off the Digivice. All he wanted to do was look at it, and find out how different it was from their own–but when Henry had gotten it more than five inches away from his body, it disappeared and reappeared back on Naruto’s belt. Something apparently didn’t want Henry to investigate it.

He truly couldn’t let this slide. In fact, it gave him more to worry about as he stared at his own Digivice. What was it that seemed off? Why had Naruto come back even weirder than he left? And why was he attacking them, with a Modify Card used on himself? So many questions, so little answers–all of which made the boy a bit miffed. Clicking on his computer, Henry began to catalog a lot of this, just to figure out what was going on.

With each and every detail being put in, Henry continued to look back and forth; by the side his laptop, Veemon laid upon Naruto, just staring at the young boy’s face as he seemed to wince at whatever he was dreaming. “Kyuu, please be alright,” whispered Veemon, finally putting his head in the crook of the blond’s neck. All of what had happened to them today, it most likely hit Naruto hard–yeah, that solved everything. That somewhat made Veemon rest peacefully, only because it was an answer that was probable. An answer that explained everything.

Spotting the little affection between the duo, Henry smiled. Who was he to judge something like that? Those two, he figured, must have gone through a lot in the short time they were together for that to even happen. Maybe, if he found out what happened to Naruto, the blond might just be one of the better tamers they had on their side.

Keys clinked as fingers crossed back and forth upon them; he knew that something was wrong with the Digivice that he saw before, and now he wanted to know about it. There had to be a connection somewhere, right? And with the Digimon cuddling the blond, he knew that he had to find out. It was the least he could do for Veemon.

As the data came across the screen–reflected back in his eyes–Henry shook visibly. “H-How is that possible?” Before him, showed that the boy he had taken in–the blond one–was made up of both human and Digimon DNA as well as showing that he was but data, not even a real body for the most part.. Terriermon walked over to him, prodding his trainer.

“Henry? What’s wrong?”

“H-He’s a d-d-Digimon?”

Not totally understanding what his tamer was saying, Terriermon looked at the screen himself, tilting his head. “He who?”

Looking down at the keyboard, Henry closed his eyes. “Naruto. Naruto is a Digimon.” Clenching his fists, the boy looked over at the sleeping parties, shaking his head. “This isn’t possible. This can’t be possible. Digimon can’t use Digivices.”

---

Visibly wincing within his sleep, Naruto felt himself being drawn into a different place. The static was still surrounding him, as well as Sasuke standing before him. “Hey, Naruto.” The man chuckled, placing a hand upon the Digivice on his hip. “You aren’t the only special one, idiot.”

Naruto blinked at the device. A silver version of his own. “Sasuke? You’re really here?” More dumbfounded at the fact that here was his best friend standing before him with a device that basically stated he was near him, than the fact that his best friend had a Digivice.

Snorting, “Don’t get your hopes up,” Sasuke was already mocking the blond before him. “You’ll soon realize you were never meant for this place. You weren’t the chosen one.” Twisting the marble in his hand, Sasuke held it between his fingers up at the blond. “You can’t even tame one of these, failure.” With a wave of his hand, the raven-haired man made the marble turn into a yellow card–one that unmistakably looked like the black card Naruto had found.

“The c-card.” His vision darkened. “You gave me that card! You short circuited my Digivice! How dare you, Sasuke! I thought we were friends!”

“Funny how you say that even after I showed you I wanted to cut my ties with anyone from Konoha.” Sliding the card diagonally through his Digivice, Sasuke smirked. “Digi Egg Energize!” Between the two hovered a large yellow and green Digi Egg. “It’s only a matter of time before you realize how deep you have gotten yourself in, idiot.”

Appearing behind his best friend, Naruto looked at the static filled ground. “Sasuke. Why?”

“Because you aren’t worthy enough to possess this! You aren’t even worthy to call yourself a ninja!” retorted Sasuke, just looking at the egg in front of him. “You’ll learn that black will be your inevitable demise.”

Sasuke’s body had begun to shift in the static, breaking up like deleted data. “Until next time, idiot.” Disappearing completely with the egg, Naruto was left in the static world, staring at the ground–even feeling dejected by someone from his own world.

“Sasuke. I’ll bring you back!” was all he said, before his eyes closed, falling backwards into a sleep inside of the weird place. “I’ll bring you back.” The world around him began to pull Naruto even further downwards, as his own head began to hurtle towards a never ending chasm. His promise would have to come before Veemon and his own promise. This was the promise of a lifetime, and wherever Sasuke went, the blond knew that he had to follow–whether he wanted to or not–it was his duty as a ninja of Konoha to bring back the best friend he had from being in a team with him.

I’ll find you somewhere,
I’ll keep trying until my dying day.
I just need to know,
Whatever has happened, the truth will free my soul.
Wherever you are, I won’t stop searching,
Whatever it takes, need to know.

Jolting up suddenly–scaring an already shaken Henry in the process–Naruto wiped the sweat that was on his brow. "Sasuke..." Not really realizing that he had said the name aloud, the blond shivered slightly. Growing colder by the moment, he looked down at his Digivice. The yellow card, and the black one. They were connected, he knew that, but how? The Digi Egg?

"Sasuke? Who's he?" Henry had cleared his throat, seeing Naruto holding Veemon tighter than usual. He really didn't want to let on what he found out about the blond, but right now, he was more intrigued by the name that was muttered.

Turning around quickly, Naruto was still shaken from his own weird dream. The falling, it felt so real like the last time. But the question caught him off guard. "Friend, that's all." My demons surround him, Henry. You wouldn't understand it even if you had known about me. Without another word, the blond looked down at the Digimon in his arms. "I need to go."

"You can't leave, Naruto. It's one in the morning."

"I need to go back to the park. I don't care if you say I can't go." Not even realizing it, his own Digivice began to glow a light crimson, before he placed Veemon on the floor. "Goodbye Henry." Holding his hands in a seal, Naruto let his old jutsu come back. A plant appeared from a puff of smoke, a plant from the balcony he had made sure to be locked. Jumping down from it, Henry was sure the man was going to kill himself. Bolting to open the door and look down, the tamer saw the impossible.

Naruto had landed on one hand and his own feet. The boy wasn't normal–he already knew that–but to be able to do that, it seemed as though he was godly. Even if he was a ninja, it still shouldn't have been possible, but with what he figured out, anything was possible for the hybrid. Disappearing almost immediately, the blond jumped upon each of the lamp posts, going towards the park.





Standing there in the center of the park with a black coat blowing in the wind, Sasuke smirked seeing his old comrade appear before him. Growling to him, Naruto held his stance, just staring at the black haired man. "So you are here, Sasuke," he muttered, glaring back at the smirk that seemed to glow in the limited light.

"Idiot."

Somehow, Naruto had figured that if he had gone back to where he first saw Sasuke, he'd find him again. It just felt like the right thing to do. "Why are you here, bastard?" A cold response from the normally happy-go-lucky blond didn't phase Sasuke.

Snickering at the man, he held out his silver Digivice before him, showing the sparks of electricity that came out of nowhere. "I'm here to make sure you don't leave this place alive." His Digivice began to have a stream of static surround it. "Spirit Evolution!" His hand went by the static, before it began to surround him–a black light upon his skin with his body changing quickly.

"Razimon!" With a new form, Sasuke emerged from the black light sporting a totally black set of armor around him–helmet in the form of a snake's head–as well as a long sword upon his back. Purple also had mixed into his blood somehow, changing his once alabaster skin into a purple snake's head. Even upon that seemed to be the curse seal activated.

Razimon had let a sickening grin come upon his face, with tongue slither out in a hiss. "Take your final breath, idiot, for you won't live past tonight!" Unsheathing his sword from it's long case, he held it in front of him. Naruto was totally confused. How did Sasuke become what looked like to be a Digimon? Though, the time he had to figure out that was cut short as the sword sliced downward at his chest–him backing up enough to just get a large cut at his chest, though barely digging in.

What was the ‘Spirit Evolution' he saw? From what he remembered, Takato and Henry only talked about the regular digivolution as well as DNA Digivolving. Nothing about that. How was he even going to do anything against a Digimon alone. Dodging constantly backwards to avoid more slashes, Naruto was at a complete disadvantage from the start.

All the while, Henry had stayed hidden behind some trees. Getting there just about the time when Sasuke had turned into a Digimon, he wondered who were these people. But watching the blond be on the losing side was something he didn't want. Especially since Terriermon was with the boy's Digimon at the moment. Realizing that he had to do something, he stared down at his deck of cards, before pulling out an armor Modify Card.

"NARUTO! Catch!" He shouted as he tosses the card towards the man–who at the time jumped to the side to catch it before looking somewhat startled. "Use it! I know you can use them on yourself!"

Shrugging a bit, Naruto dodged another blow, getting his Digivice off his belt. "Modify: Armor Upgrade!"Again the words had just escaped his lips before he realized what he was saying or even doing; the card already going through the device easily before around his arm an armlet appeared, just in time to deflect a hit that was going to slice off his own arm.

Still not believing what he saw, Henry let it happen, until Razimon had appeared behind him with the sword at his neck. "Seems we have an unwanted guest." Naruto was thrown off by the sudden disappearance of his opponent, turning around to see where the Digimon hybrid had gone.

"Shit. Sasuke! Let him GO!"

Henry's eyes went wide. This was the Sasuke that Naruto had mentioned when he woke up? Was this the reason why the blond had gone to the park? Why he needed to go no matter what he said? Well apparently he was about to get killed because he had to follow the kid, just to make sure that he wouldn't get killed or even become the swirling blackness he had seen earlier.

"Why would I want to, Naruto?" The sword went closer to Henry's neck, cutting a bit into his neck. "Do you have an attachment to him?"

Growling once more, Naruto bolted towards Sasuke, ready to slam his armored fist into his comrade's face for doing a dirty trick like that. "I don't have an attachment, but this is between us!"

Snickering once more, Razimon let his blade fall from Henry's neck, but not before wrapping an armored hand around his neck. Pushing the kid towards Naruto–which had knocked him backwards–Razimon jumped back. "We'll finish this later, idiot. When we have no distractions." The hybrid had disappeared back into the static that had created him.

Barely catching Henry as he was tossed at him, Naruto fell back onto the ground, seeing that Sasuke had left. Again, he had been trumped by the other shinobi, and again he'd have to search even more, especially with the knowledge that his friend was here. Lifting Henry up from the ground, he finally saw the wound that was on the other boy's neck. "We need to treat that!" The blond pressed his other hand upon the bleeding slice, as he watched his other arm return to normal–allowing him to finally hold Henry the way he needed to so that he could jump back towards the other's apartment. "I'm sorry. I never meant for you to be drawn into this."





Laying Henry down upon the floor, Naruto began to bandage up his wound, totally ignoring the tamer's Digimon as he did so. Right now, he was trying to not feel guilty, and it was failing miserably. Slowly, he decided that they would all be better off if he wasn't near them. Turning to Terriermon, Naruto looked at the ground. "Tell them when they wake up, I'm not coming back."

Figuring he'd need those cards, the blond did pilfer them. "I'll return these when I'm done, but I need them, alright?" Afraid of the kid, Terriermon just stared at his trainer, as Naruto disappeared from the apartment. Hiding his sadness, he continued running down the streets, as in the morning light snow drifted down upon him.



Lost in the darkness,

Hoping for a sign.

Instead there's only silence,

Can't you hear my screams?

Never stop,

To at least know where you are.

Though one thing's for sure,

You're always in my heart.



Noises all around him seemed drowned out by Sasuke's voice. "Wherever you are, I won't stop searching." Tears flew behind him as he let the darkness come back. He'd use that to find his friend; to find the one that he was looking for, for all this time. This all felt too surreal for him to be true, but he saw it, he felt it when it happened. Even as the blood trickled down his chest, he still felt the slight agony from seeing his friend like that.



It's alright,

Because there's beauty in the breakdown.



All those moments, all those times he had spent with Veemon, were overshadowed by the agony that seemed to choke his own voice and weeps. As the snow drifted down and settled in his blond hair, he wouldn't let himself feel the nice beauty of it. Things were shattered for him, especially knowing what could be. The dream, the vision, even the cards. What were they, and why were they connected to him?

To him, that was the main question he wanted answered. That and how Sasuke had turned into a Digimon. Feelings he had thought he lost, they washed over him like a sea. Maybe there was more to thins than he could figure out. Something that was hidden from him as his emerald eyes peered at the streets. Things seemed to waver back and forth–breaths being harder to catch within the cold air all around him.

It had all caught up with him; the wound, the feelings, even the exhaustion from his battle. His body began to fail him as it crashed down into the pavement. Static seem to cross his vision one last time as he closed his eyes. Let Sasuke take him, maybe then he could get a hold of the man's once good nature.





She huffed; staring at the blond before her was a bit annoying. Here again, she found him on the ground, and not only that, he had seemed to be bleeding into the perfect white snow. "Idiot," was all she muttered as she lifted the man up from the ground and carried him into an abandoned building. Stoking the fire she had on the concrete floor, her own pale green eyes softened. At least she found him–seeing Sasuke one more time made her wonder what was going on, especially since they both were in this world that she had no idea where it was.

Going back over to Naruto, her hands carefully cleaned out the wound, before wrapping it up. Though she could have used something else to heal it, she felt that he needed to realize that going out alone wasn't the smartest thing in the world. "You better get better idiot. Seems we're both in for a ride."

Holding his hand, her eyes closed for a few moments–which had turned into a few hours, before she realized that she had nodded off while taking care of him. Blushing a bit, she withdrew her hand before going back over to the fire. Keeping it up was her main priority, and without it, she knew that they'd have no way to keep warm in the freezing weather that seemed to come out of nowhere.

From the inside of the building, her eyes caught the vision of snow once more from the outside. It seemed weird for her to deal with, since it wasn't every day that she saw the white flakes come down from the sky. However, there were more pressing matters than just enjoying the snow drifting down–ones that dealt with the blond that was still unconscious on the ground behind her.





A few hours later, emerald eyes winked open; vision seemed to drift in and out for the blond staring up at the ceiling. What had happened? Wasn't he face down in the snow? But the warmth around him made him think he wasn't outside anymore. Maybe all of that was a dream, a dream worth forgetting. His world might just be around him, and with that, all of his friends were there, ready for him to jump back up and get into action.

But when he tried to sit up to look outside, his chest ached. Looking down at the tattered crimson shirt that barely hugged to him, he groaned. It wasn't a dream; he was still here, in this weird place in which he didn't even know what was going on. Sasuke was still here, that thought made him shiver. And yet, what had brought him into a building? Takato? Henry?

"Glad you're finally awake Naruto." No, it couldn't be. The voice, it was too familiar for him to really comprehend. "Nice wound you got there. Is it from Sasuke?" Turning his head slightly, his thoughts were correct as emerald eyes met the face behind the voice.

"Sa..kura?"

She giggled slightly–though looking extremely different from what he had remembered her to be, but to him, he didn't know how he had remembered her. "Who'd you think it was? Ino? Temari? Of course it's me, Naruto." She poked the fire with another small piece of wood she had found in crates. Sakura knew that it was wrong, but the fire was more important than really having a right or wrong.

He couldn't believe it, Sakura was here too? Focusing his vision, Naruto totally sat up to rub the back of his head. The fall had given him a headache, though it might have been cause by the fact he thought too much.

"You have one of those strange devices too, don't you?" She asked softly, pointing to the thing around his belt. "And what are those cards?"

Naruto froze. She saw his Digivice? And what did she mean by ‘too'? "Devices? It's just a watch."

"Right. That's why it's glowing crimson." Sakura laughed, before pointing to the pink one she had around her neck. "I have one as well. Don't know exactly what it does, though."

"It's called a... Digivice, Sakura."

Nodding, she turned towards him with a smile. "Ahh, well at least now I know what it's called. Digivice, alright. So what does it do?"

He looked at her with a frown. "It's for a person's Digimon." Though Sasuke used his own without having a Digimon. "To digivolve them and such."

Another giggle. "Well, guess I have a lot to learn."

"How did you get here?"

"Dunno. I just found myself in this weird place." Leaving out the fact that she had seen Sasuke, she left it be. "So, what are these Digimon?"

As Naruto began to explain what they were, and what the cards were for, Sakura just still nodded. She was intrigued by what the blond knew about all this, though she had already knew a lot about it. It was all to prod the man's knowledge.

Overall, though, it was great to see that Naruto was here, even after the fact she thought that the only person that even she'd know was Sasuke. Her hand went into her pouch, feeling around for the marble that was given to her, having a sigh of relieve when it fit into her palm. "Hey Naruto, I'm going to get more wood, stay there, okay?"

Nodding to her, Naruto laid back down, surprised at who he had met. To him, this was the happiest day of his life–knowing that he'd have someone on his side wanting to help him get Sasuke back. Sakura slipped out of the building, to stand in the snow and stare at the static that appeared before her. "Why him?"

"Because, he is a problem. And you need to solve it since another could do it. Now solve our problem!"

She visibly winced, before holding out the orange marble she had. Spinning it around, Sakura watched as it turned into a orange card. "I guess you want me to go into that form, right?"

"Yes."

"Alright." Sliding the card easily through the Digivice, her eyes closed. "Spirit Evolution!" Her body erupted into a red light, having armor attach itself to her body quickly. "Tymemon!" Her voice was shaky, as though she didn't really want to do this, but it was necessary for her to get Sasuke back. At least that was her terms. But to go against Naruto like this, it felt like she was betraying their friendship, especially after all that they had been through.

Feeling the final parts of the dragon armor become part of body, she looked at the static. "It'll be done." Watching the static disappear, Tymemon entered the building once more, facing the blond whom had his eyes closed.

He had a feeling of relaxation cross his mind–finding Sakura had done it to him. Just being in that state of mind, Naruto hadn't heard the creaking of armor as it went towards him. Settling just above the blond. "GET UP!" She muttered, grabbing Naruto by the neck.

Though tears were visible through the bottom of her visor, she wouldn't let them control her actions. Struggling in the hybrid's grasp, Naruto winced at the tightening hold upon his neck, barely breathing out, "Who are you?"

"Someone called upon to kill you." More tears fell from her face, as fingers shook. Looking down, she brought her other hand towards his chest–the one with claws ready to slice him up. He struggled more, not liking the fact that he was unable to do anything–his cards were across the room; and even if he did have them, his arms felt dead against his sides so he couldn't even use them to modify.

"SAKURA! HELP!" Hearing his pleas, the inside Sakura broke. Even if this was for Sasuke, she couldn't just kill the blond that she held helplessly.

I can't. She thought, before Tymemon leaned in close. "Run. Just RUN." Tossing him near his cards, Tymemon looked to the ground. "Don't look back, please."

Startled, Naruto did as he was told, though grabbing his cards in the process.. He really didn't want to be pureed anytime soon. "But Sakura.."

"SHE'S ALRIGHT! JUST LEAVE!"

Bolting towards the door, he didn't look back, or even wonder what was going on. The only thing he cared about was Sakura at the moment, and yet, how could he trust a beast that was ready to kill him. "She needs my help." He whispered, stopping at the door.

"I already told you, she's alright. She just... ran away." It was the best the hybrid could come up with to explain her appearance like this. "GO!"

A hurtling fireball towards his back made the blond run finally; Tymemon failed in her mission, but she didn't care. Seeing Naruto here, it changed her mind about wanting to deal with everything. "Don't come back, Naruto. I'm sorry, but don't come back. You wouldn't want to know what was going on in our home."





Not losing himself into his mind, Naruto ran all the way through the town. His heart was racing, beating fast and furiously. Nothing was going right with him since he came here. But who was the Digimon he saw. It looked like a person behind it, just like Sasuke had still looked a bit human when he turned into Razimon. Yet, as he poured thought into it, he really didn't want to dive deeper. Some things were better left unknown to him, and he understood that.

Huffing and panting as he finally stopped near another building, Naruto held himself against a lamp post, trying to get breaths. He had no idea where he was, or even where he was going; just that he had to get away from that building and stay away. Hearing only his pulse in his temples, Naruto finally felt the cold return, especially as the morning became more and more apparent. Though as he looked around, he saw no one. Not a single soul.

He really couldn't understand it. Though trying to would only lead back to him wanting to get further away from anything. At least he could have some peace–or so he thought. "Naruto." A voice whispered behind him. Freezing up again, the blond felt a cold touch to his neck–though he really couldn't explain it. Just a slight passing touch, that faded away immediately. "You need to learn how to summon me."

Looking behind him, he saw nothing, though the tickle of something touching the back of his neck continued. "Summon yourself, to summon me." By then, he had finally heard the beeping on his Digivice–and staring down, he saw that a red light was coming closer to him. Still not knowing the full extent of his device, Naruto hid in an alley near where he was, until he saw the red light turn towards him.

"Shit," he whispered.

"NARUTO!? HEY NARUTO!?" Another familiar voice, however he identified it as Takato. Not wanting to be found in this state, the blond slide down against the wall, hoping to stay hidden, but Takato's voice drew even closer. "I know you're here. Just come out, I want to talk with you."

The brunette looked behind the dump ster that had hidden Naruto from him. "Come on, Naruto. Get up. Henry told me you ran off." Wincing at him, the blond shook his head. Takato, however, wouldn't take it. Grabbing his arm and yanking him up, the brunette digidestined pulled Naruto down the sidewalk towards his own apartment. "There's something going on, and we're all thinking you might know more about it." There was an undertone of something else, but Naruto couldn't really pick up on it.

"Let go of me. I'll just get you all hurt, like I did with Henry." Takato laughed, shaking his head.

"Sorry, Naruto. Can't let you really leave us. You're our only clue as to why people are disappearing everywhere, and about the man whom Henry saw turn into a Digimon. We want to know what you know." He was more forceful than Sakura was, however Naruto had to comply. Knowing that even Veemon would want answers, Naruto swallowed the guilt that passed by his throat.





Arriving at the brunette's apartment, Naruto sighed. Today just sucked. Everything went wrong; ranging from being transported to another world he did not know, to two humans wanting him dead for something he himself didn't understand. Alas, there was nothing he could do about it right at the moment. That voice had nagged at him. Who was it? And why did it tell him to summon it?

Folding his arms, Takato looked at the blond. "So why did you leave Henry alone after what he said you battled this Digimon-human thing?"

"I...I didn't want him or anyone else to get hurt by something that just deals with me."

Sighing to himself, the brunette rolled his eyes. "Well now it deals with all of us. From what Henry can tell, only us tamers are here. Everyone else has disappeared, and that doesn't seem right. And just because you know this Sasuke person doesn't mean you can go off on your own to fight your own battles. We're a team, and whether you like it or not, a team works together."

Naruto had a flashback to what Kakashi had told him and his team a while back. ‘Teamwork is necessary for a team to survive. It doesn't matter what happens in the mission as long as you get everyone back safely.' "I know." His eyes stared at the ground.

"By the way, what happened to your eyes. They were blue before."

Not really having an answer for that, Naruto just shrugged. "Dunno. Didn't even realize they changed." Taking out a card from the deck he had pilfered from the other digidestined, the blond just continued to flip it around.

"And those are Henry's cards, you know. Though I heard from him you were going to return them after you were done; just ask next time. We could have given you Modify Cards if you wanted."

Naruto shrugged again, just staring at the card before him. A speed chip. "So, Sasuke's here? Shouldn't that be good for you?" continued Takato.

"I wish I was. But..."

"But what?"

"He's still the same as he was when he left Konoha. The Avenger. And now whatever that card thing he had, it somehow changed him."

Blinking a few times, Takato wanted to know more. "Card? You mean a Modify Card?"

Naruto shook his head. "No. It was a completely Yellow Card, just like I had a completely Black Card that I scanned yesterday."

Now it was a bit clearer to the brunette. "So, you found something that was like a Blue Card? Well, it was what we found that changed our Card Readers into Digivices. Though, I really don't know how it could change a person into a Digimon, unless..."

Perking up, Naruto looked at Takato. "Unless?"

"Unless the rumors were true about the Eight Cards. It's something that was told about between tamers. That they possess weird powers; changing them in ways we couldn't imagine."

"Maybe they are true. I don't really know, or care. All of this seems to be my fault–staying near me is just going to get you hurt, so you better just leave me alone." Still on that ‘self-hatred' track, the blond really couldn't bring others into his own demons.

"SHUT UP!" Takato screamed, slapping Naruto before he even realized what he did. "I...I'm sorry. Just, I don't like it when people start that way."

Rubbing his cheek, Naruto sighed to himself. "It's alright. But still, you'll get hurt. It's best if I just go about this myself, else the other one will–" Quickly shutting himself up, the blond stared out the window.

"Other one? What, there's two out there?" Naruto wouldn't answer. "Tell me! Is there a second one out there?"

"Yes," a quiet whisper, croaked in between the guilt swallowing. "I think it took ‘her'." Takato was still not getting the full set of answers from the blond, but right now, he was starting to think that was a lost cause. Speaking to a brick wall would yield better results than doing it with him.

"Just don't leave, alright? Henry will be over in a few hours with Veemon and Terriermon, so if you leave, you'll be disappointing your Digimon, and that is something that a tamer shouldn't be doing, no matter how self-righteous they are feeling. Got that?"

Shrugging again, the blond leaned against the wall, letting his head stare up at the ceiling. Maybe soon he'll figure all this out, but that voice still nagged at him. A nag that wouldn't stop clawing at the back of his head.

"I'm going to try and get some sleep before Henry comes, so you'll be on your honor Naruto. Don't disappoint me."





Still staring at the ceiling, Naruto didn't really care about the sleeping kid near him in the room, or even at the thought that Veemon was coming closer. The silence that continued through the room seemed to annoy him more than any amount of snoring or commotion ever could.

"Still beating yourself up?" The voice was Sasuke's, he was sure of it. "Still the same weakling that I left in Konoha, that's for sure." The static world surrounded him once more, showing him the raven haired man standing there with folded arms. "You better be at the park by sunset, or you'll lose a close friend."

Before Naruto could even let a response come through, the static disappeared, as did the vision of Sasuke. Biting his lip, worried about the situation, Naruto closed his own eyes, hoping it wasn't true. But still it felt weird to continue lying to himself about something that he knew existed.

"Naruto, you must realize yourself." Another voice back, but it was the one that he had heard while panting on the street. "Find me. Find yourself." Thinking he was seeing things as he stared at the ground, the blond rubbed his eyes a bit.

But it wasn't just a figment of his imagination–there was a small fox in front of him, with a swishing tail. Follow me, if you want to summon me. Scampering out the door, the fox left Naruto with no other words.

Figuring that well nothing else could go wrong, Naruto went running after the fox, winding down the steps before finding himself back outside, with the light snow seemingly on repeat. Still on the ground was the same light fluff that was there hours before–just like nothing had really changed.

Seeing that the fox was going down the street, Naruto sped up, not wanting to lose it. What the hell, he was already going nuts as it was, might as well continue the little crazy spurt that he was having, even though it felt like it was all a reality. The fox wavered back and forth between the posts, working its way towards the school a bit of a ways in front of Naruto.

The blond sped up faster, until he ran side by side with the fox, constantly staring at it. As he did so, the once vivid memories of when he was a Digimon seemed to slip from his mind. He hadn't realized they were disappearing, though as they did, different thoughts crossed his mind. Of Sasuke, and of Sakura–they were both here, and he wanted to bring them back. Even in the long forgotten thoughts of being with Veemon, they ranked higher.

With the school edging closer, it seemed to be covered with its own static, before it morphed towards the Academy Naruto knew. Little did he know, his own body was changing, making him look younger and younger with each step, until finally he was looking like a five-year-old. His movements seemed to slow down, because of his shorter legs, but the blond still kept pace with the fox, until it finally stopped, only to jump upon the swing that brought back even more memories.

Sitting there upon the swing, the fox's tail wrapped around itself, with it staring back at the blond who was catching his breath. Find yourself. Find me. Disappearing in a little gust of wind and leaves–making Naruto have to shield his eyes from dust–the fox left no other help for him, yet the blond sort of knew what he had to do: face whatever was here, face whatever was holding him back and keeping him like the child he looked like.

"Sasuke..." His feet carried him to the door, as small fingers wrapped around the knob to push it open, revealing the dust covered hallway that led to the various classes Naruto had remembered. Feeling like his vision was betraying him, Naruto rubbed his eyes a few times, but the dust didn't leave–as if this place hadn't been used for years. But he trekked on. No longer would he want to have himself stuck without answers, and no longer would he want to feel as though he wasn't a help to anyone or anything.

Pushing open a sliding door, green eyes stared at the chalkboard as well as the benches. Tears wanted to escape his eyes, but he wouldn't let them. He couldn't let them out, because it would show his weakness, a weakness he left behind long ago. Within his mind, he created images of his past, having the room filled with the ninja of his past. It felt right, since the room had been so betrayed by the loneliness and forgotten years that it was left empty.

Words entered his ears–conversations of years long gone by. Enough to bring a smile to his face, the blond slipped over to where he used to sit, finding himself looking at the board before him, as well as the seats to the left of him. Sakura and Sasuke used to sit there–he remembered that, as well as he remembered where Hinata and the others sat. It all seemed right. It all seemed like he was back home, back in a place that wouldn't let him down.

But as he felt the security, more words shot all around him. The words of the villagers, and of the other students. Whispers of things, whispers of the Kyuubi and the destruction of the village. Words that were never meant to be heard by him, but were. They broke him down, shunned him, even threw him into the darkness he so totally loathed.

Pushing himself up, he couldn't help but cry. It was all so real. The villagers turning their backs on him–keeping him from the attention he desired. Something inside of him broke once more. The static surrounded him, letting the room go back to the swing outside, to relive his failure at the Graduation Exam. He remembered the Genin who let their words travel to the winds come towards him. And the loneliness that surrounded the tree where the swing hung from.

Naruto sat there, holding the ropes tightly between his fingers. Staining his cheeks were the tears that he relived–though as he did, he looked at the ground, seeing a shadow of a fox, a nine tailed fox. His own demon. Given it since birth, he had found it to be a help when he needed it. But he remembered why he hadn't always liked it.

"Why you crying?" A soft voice came towards him, giving a small smile.

Looking up to see a small kid around his own height, Naruto shrugged. "I'm alone. Why else?"

Touching Naruto's cheek, the small blond smiled before him. "Don't cry. You're not alone. See, I'm here."

Had he not been crying, Naruto would have realize it was a double of him, just talking softly, trying to lessen his older self's cries. "Yeah, but if you know what I am, you wouldn't want to be with me."

The younger version of Naruto chuckled softly–grabbing the older blond's hand. "I don't care. I just want to play with someone. Come on!" Yanking him off the swing, and out of his crying, the younger Naruto smiled playfully.

Wiping his eyes, Naruto smiled. "Alright," sniffling so slightly, it was barely heard by the other blond, though it really didn't matter. As he was pulled, the reality morphed back into its rightful place, with Naruto just staring at the large school building that stood really where his Academy was moments before.

You have awakened. The fox was back in front of Naruto, tail swishing back and forth in the snow. The cool spring day he had in his vision was but a false hope he had for today. Though, he just blinked at the fox's words to him.

"What do you mean I've awakened?" Naruto's eyes were directed towards his Digivice, by the fox's tail–which was glowing black once more. Grabbing it, the blond tilted his head, "What happ–"

By then, the fox disappeared, with a last coo, You have become one of them. Still not understanding what the animal meant, Naruto clenched his hand around the Digivice. Answers weren't given, just more questions. But as his hand wrapped harder around the device, it glowed with much more ferocity. With his attention back to it, his other hand began to have static surrounding it.

"What the..." The last memory Naruto had, was that of Sasuke, and how he changed. Maybe this was the same thing. "Spirit Evolution!" Dragging the tip of the Digivice against his left hand, he felt himself separate from the world around him. His vision split in two as he watched his body start to be covered by armor.

Around him, was a strange grid, that seemed to flash green and black–and as ominous as it felt, he still didn't seem worried. With calm spirits, his eyes closed, letting it come to him; each and every piece had attached itself to the blond with precision he hadn't even known existed.

As the last piece of armor attached itself to him, his eyes opened beneath the visor, staring out at the tinted world around him. Blue and black armor seemed to cover his whole body, not only that, but it seemed to be decorated like a fox–him hunched over on all fours. Strangely enough, a surge of power coursed through his bones as he stood there, swishing the metallic tail behind him.

A growl escaped his lips, followed soon after by a howl. He was back as a Digimon, though he had lost his memories of when he was one. Memories that were his only key as to how this all worked. Neokitsumon. The fox's voice was back for a moment, but it seemed to be all around him, as if he was the fox, and the fox was him.

Neokitsumon.





Walking into Takato's apartment, carrying both Veemon and Terriermon, Henry looked around. "Naruto? Takato? Are you here?" Snapping out of his sleep, Takato stumbled to his feet.



"M'awake." He managed, just barely though. "Naruto should be..." Looking around the room, he saw no one else there, which made him a bit furious. "He ran off again." Outside, seen from Takato's balcony, there shined a bright black light up by the school. With both tamers entranced by it, they watched as it disappeared just as quickly as it came.

And with that, both had the same thought. "Naruto..."

With both of them realizing that Naruto could be in danger, they put down the anger they had towards him to get both of their Digimon out the door and down the street–each carrying a deck of Modify Cards in case they really needed it. All around them pieces of their world seemed to become just data images, with static surrounding the light posts, and even some of the buildings already starting to be deconstruction. "Henry, what the hell is going on?"

"I don't know Takato, but I'm guessing that something around here has gone wrong." Streams of data began to draw themselves towards the school, exactly where both of them had thought Naruto was. In a sense they were correct, however, it was just a shell of his former self at the moment.

The sun behind them seemed to cast a foreboding light upon the broken town–images of both their memories coming into light as they continued to bolt down the street, hoping they could stop whatever was happening near their school. And yet, as they drew closer to the destination, both tamers watched the data around them get sucked into a Digimon, a Digimon neither of them had seen before.

Takato looked around, trying to see if he could find the annoying blond anywhere, but there wasn't a trace of him. Maybe they both were wrong in worrying about him–yet the monster in front of them was a more pressing matter, especially as it opened its mouth. "Chidori!" Lightning shoot towards both of them, each one jumping to the side and landing on the ground.

Veemon had been the only one standing up, staring at the creature that just attacked his friends. Watching the attack, his eyes squinted. Something seemed terribly wrong, especially since he had thought the same thing as the two other trainers–Naruto was somewhere around here. And since he had known the fox boy, the dragon understood that Naruto wouldn't run away from a battle. "Kyuu?! Are you here?"

Another growl escaped the fox hybrid, who jumped towards Veemon, pinning him down between one of his metallic paws. Squirming at the force above him, the dragon Digimon didn't know how to basically get out of something like this. The snarls that came from the near face were deafening to him, each sound of the creaking metal made him think it was the end for him.

It would have seemed that way, until the crimson dragon slammed head into the leg that was crushing Veemon. "Digi Modify: Power Chip!" Takato's voice rang through the other dragon's head; a few moments had passed before he began to breath regularly. Guilmon found himself grabbing the paw, still pushing it back. Though it seemed to be a futile effort as he was thrown into Takato, scattering his cards.

Henry joined the fight, holding his Digivice towards Terriermon. "Digivolution!" The grid pattern surrounded the white and green Digimon, slowly transforming him into his Champion Form. Coming out of the green light, Gargomon appeared, ready to take the fight into his own hands. "Giga Blaster!" Bullets shot at Neokitsumon, hitting each time, though it seemed to just bounce off his armor.

"Gargomon, watch out!" Henry was about to try and pull his own Digimon from the fray, until the fox hybrid launched another blast at him, knocking the Champion Digimon into his tamer. Groaning, both tamers couldn't get up. Both of their Digimon had knocked the wind out of them, and with a Digimon hybrid before them, they knew the chances were very slim.

Standing up finally, Veemon growled back at the attacking Digimon, clenching his fists. Patches of data that had been going constantly into Neokitsumon started to flow towards Veemon, surrounding him in a white cloud. "Veemon digivolve into Exveemon!" As the tamers watched the digivolution of the blue dragon, both were in awe. Both knew that it could only happen when their trainers were nearby–yet Naruto was nowhere in sight.

However, Exveemon seemed to find a scent that he recognized. "Kyuu, stop this!" He snarled at the fox. "These are your friends!" Neokitsumon wasn't going to listen as it swiped a paw towards the larger dragon. Catching it nicely in his grip, Exveemon wasn't going to let anything happen anymore. He was finally tired of what was going on–especially since Naruto was acting strange ever since they had arrived here.

Trying to get his paw out of Exveemon's grasp, Neokitsumon found himself unable to. It seemed that even this Champion Digimon had a bit more strength to him than the others. "I won't let you do this!" Though he was keeping the paw in his grasp, the dragon had started to become weary, with feet slipping more and more backwards. His eyes began to water as they forced themselves shut. No, he wouldn't look anymore at the beast that was his lover. "I WANT YOU BACK TO NORMAL!"

Using the last bit of his strength, Exveemon started to crush into the armored paw, wanting to at least find a paw to reach his tamer, a way to reach his lost lover. Managing to get to part of his hand, the dragon collapsed, the strength finally depleted in his large form. Yet, even though one part of his armor was damaged, the other paw rested itself on the de-digivolved blue Digimon nearly unconscious on the ground.

Both tamers couldn't stand to let it happen–and though they tried to move, their strength was being even more depleted. Their eyes went all around them, watching as more data streamed into Neokitsumon, and more of their town was digitized. Static had replaced the taken data, diving the world into a white snow all around. Was this it? Their world, would it be totally destroyed by the rogue before them?

Howling out, Neokitsumon's paw pressed down hard upon Veemon's chest. Feeling the breaths become harder to come in, the blue dragon just managed one word, "Kyuu..." With life draining out of him as fast as the data was coming into the fox hybrid, Veemon felt himself start to recede into blackness.

That one word, it had broken through the armor, broken through to the shattered mind within Neokitsumon. His paw lifted just a bit before it stumbled backwards. The black that had shined before shined once more around the Digimon before Naruto collapsed from the disappearing armor–which had found itself burning off his skin with green flames.

Though, even before Henry, who had finally gotten up from underneath Terriermon, got to Naruto, the static had surrounded him as well, slowly shifting his body as if it was just a broken form a data. "NARUTO!" Disappearing from their shattered world, Naruto was nowhere to be found as the last bits of green flame finally disappeared.

"Data Terminal has been breeched. Purge will start immediately." A female voice echoed around the group before the parts of the world that were still there began to disappear into streams of data. Closer and closer the streams came to them, waiting to delete both tamers and Digimon that laid on the ground. Grabbing his friend from underneath Guilmon, Henry looked around.

"What is going on?"

"I don't know, but if we don't find a way to stop this, I'm thinking we're going to become like the rest of this place, and disappear."

Both stared at Veemon, who had stopped the hybrid from killing them all. Seeing him barely there broke both of their hearts. Apparently it had been his own trainer going against him, which had been something both thought was bad enough, but to see his trainer disappear before their eyes would have a worse effect on the blue Digimon.

Guilmon had moved towards where Naruto had gone, sniffing around, before he found the black Digivice that the blond had. "Takatomon. Digivice." Takato blinked a few times, before picking it up from the ground.

"Well, seems the blond idiot left us a memento."

Henry thought for a few moments, before snatching it from the brunette's hands. "Let me see that." Seeing as now he could handle the Digivice without it disappearing, Henry wanted a better look at it. It had different modifications than even the devices that both him and Takato, as well as Rika had. A weird scanning device was at the tip of it, the part where the data streamed into. "I think this is what's sucking this place in."

Frowning at Henry for stealing the Digivice, Takato just shrugged. "Think it can get us out of here?"

"Henry, we need to hurry. Whatever is happening is close." Terriermon was afraid of the data streams. And both tamers didn't blame the little guy. They were afraid of it too, whatever it was.

"Alright alright. I'll see." Pressing a few buttons, he saw nothing happen. Furrowed brows, followed by a light sigh, he looked at the data draining part of the device. "Hmm." With what little time they had, Henry was left with few options at this point. "Takato, grab Guilmon and Veemon. I think we might have a way out of here." Nodding to the command, Takato pulled Guilmon next to him then picked up the unconscious blue Digimon. "Here goes nothing."

Closing his eyes–in a silent prayer–he pointed the device at the data streams. "Digitize!" Thinking of only the show that they had seen, he hoped that it would work and they would find themselves into the Digital World or at least someplace other than this.

Surrounding them, became data streams from themselves, enveloping them in a sphere of static, right before the world had drained itself into the static world. The feeling of falling down crossed all five of them–who had found themselves within a strange world. Seemingly of nonexistent walls or floors, a myriad of colors surrounded the place around them.

Even though there seemed to be no floor, they were standing up straight, the feeling of falling leaving them immediately as they peered around. "Where are we?"

"Hell if I know, Henry." Both tamers wanted to get out of here as fast as they could, but they had no idea how to do so. As Veemon started to stir, his body ached from the lack of breathing; the visible winces showed the two tamers that he was in pain and starting to wake up. "I think we should just run." Takato had pointed to the far end of the swirling mass, to the black portal that seemed to be right in front of him.

"I don't know."

"Just come on, it's better than standing here."

"Alright." Henry sighed, running towards the portal at the end, Takato following quickly with both Guilmon and Veemon in tote. They managed to stumble through the portal easily, even though the world faded around them as they did so.

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"Did you bring him?" A voice asked both of trainers before him. "Did you get the damn fox?"

"He's more trouble than he's worth! I'm not going back there!" Sasuke had turned around, facing the door he came through. "I'm not doing this. I'll find my own way home!"

"I'm with Sasuke." Sakura added lightly, her own eyes still bloodshot from crying.

The man's fist slammed down on the chair, "FOOLS! I sent you to do a simple task and you bring back nothing! And now you think you can just walk away?"

Snickering, Sasuke looked back at him. "You're not the boss of me, bastard. So don't ever think that you can control what I do." He disappeared, to reappear right in front of the goggled boy. "And I could so easily kill you if I wanted to."

"So, you want to play that way?" His hand went towards Sasuke's neck, though stopped a few inches away from it. "You think you are so high and mighty, Sasuke Uchiha. But the simple fact is that you're my pawn!"

Almost snarling, Sasuke's hand went to his pouch to pull out a kunai. This was starting to piss him off majorly, but as he went to yank out the weapon, his body froze. The man before him only seemed to smirk. "What the hell?! What did you do to me?!"

"Oh, nothing. I'm just putting you into your place!" Clenching his fist once more, the man smiled. "I had a back up plan in case you failed, Sasuke. And with it, I intend to use you for your worth!" Feeling his whole body ache in pain, Sasuke stared to black out with the lack of oxygen. However, his body hadn't fallen when Sasuke passed out.

His once onyx eyes went back to being crimson as they looked at the cloaked man. "Master." He muttered, his whole body feeling relaxed as it touched the ground. Kneeling before the man, Sasuke bowed to him. "I'm sorry for my ignorance, Master." Around his arm, the bracelet he had only thought appeared when he came to this world tightened. A modified black ring.

Sakura stared, blinking a few times. "Sasuke?"

"Don't waste your time, girl. He's mine now. And with that, you will be too if you defy me!" Shaken by the man's words, the pink haired shinobi bit her lip.

"Give him back!"

"Foolish girl. He's not coming back."

"Then I'm not helping you!"

"Too bad." Holding a hand out towards her, he let the black ring that had been around her own arm activate. "Because you will be." She felt herself begin to lose her grip on reality. However, she had trained with the best to be immune to total mind control. Though most of herself had fallen, she kept herself intact on the inside. Falling to her knees, she grumble–most thought processes that did pass by were about obeying him, and getting Naruto back, most of them anyways.

He snickered at the two of them, before waving his hand. "You are dismissed. Now go!" Both left the room with no other words–not that they really could say anything in the positive or negative to their order.

A small Digimon entered the room, snaking in on the floor. "Master. We've got him in containment." Raising an eyebrow, the man was intrigued.

"You captured him?"

"Yes... and no."

Scowling at the worm Digimon, the man slammed his fist once more. "What do you mean yes and no? It was a simple question, Wormon."

"Well our scans suggest that his spirit is no longer within his body, Master. And without a spirit, the body won't do anything."

A twitch of the man's eye showed his frustration. "Well find a way to either capture that spirit. In the meantime, put a dark ring on him, and let me control him that way."

"B-B-But Master. You risk destroying..."

"YOU HEARD ME! NOW GO! OR IT'LL BE YOUR SPIRIT INSIDE HIS BODY!"

"Yes Master." Slipping back out of the door, Wormon disappeared back into the vat chamber. Again, the Digimon Emperor took it into overdrive, and again he was on the chopping block. If only he was back to the person he knew him to be.

Suspended in a green vat, Naruto's body just floated. Eyes still closed, they showed no movement, nor even if he was still alive–the equipment all around him, though, proved that he still was breathing. The mask around his face still injected air into him, keeping his body fresh.

When he had been captured, his spirit had been broken, by the Digimon he was suppose to be taming all the while. But now, it seemed futile for both to be reunited again–with the Digivice really containing the essence of the man hovering in the tube.

"You heard the man, we need a Dark Ring!" Wormon shouted, clearly agitated. Today wasn't going all that well with all the failures they had in getting the blond boy even here–and even so, he still didn't understand why it had to be the blond, and not anyone else. The two that had been drawn by his Master could have done fine, right?

Digimon hurried around, activating controls, pulling levers; trying to get the blond out of his stasis. The water had drained, and masked removed, giving them a view of the pant covered Naruto leaning against the back of the vat. "Open it, now!"

Doing as told, the vat was opened, and a Dark Ring was placed around Naruto's neck. It was only a matter of moments until those green eyes had shot open, turning slightly crimson in the center. Wormon was a bit glad at that, it was the first thing that hadn't failed so far today. Taking a step out of his stasis chamber, the blond just stared in front of him–his mind only doing that which was told to him.

"You must find the others and bring them back." The Digimon Emperor entered the room, smiling. "And don't let them slip away."

"Understood." Holding out a hand, his eyes closed. "Digitize!" Having the memories of his former self, Naruto created a replica of his black Digivice–only it turning completely white instead of it's original color. "I'll bring them back for you, Master."

Chuckling, the Digimon Emperor was clutching his own marble. Since this Naruto had one of the four marbles that he had found, all was to be right. It was all fitting together and it seemed that even if they had found the other marbles, the other cards, they wouldn't stand a fighting chance.

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Stumbling through a black portal, the group found themselves rolling on the ground until they ungracefully hit a few trees. "Ugh." Takato finally stood up, readjusting the goggles upon his head, to look around. "Where are we?"

Henry followed quickly after, with Terriermon settling upon his head. "I don't know." Checking on his body, he hoped to find the Digivice still there, sighing in relief when he came across both of them. "At least we still have Naruto's Digivice–hope it can help us."

Takato snorted to his friend. "Right. And maybe another Digidestined will fall from the sky to help us. Things like that don't happ–" Quickly shut up by a body collapsing onto his, the brunette groaned. Again, he had gotten hit with something heavy, and the wind was knocked out of him.

"OUCH!" The shorter brunette mumbled, rubbing his head. What his luck, falling from a tree in which he tried to see all around him. Standing up to dust himself off, he gave a few blinks to the newcomers, along with their Digimon. "Uh... why are there more humans here?"

Henry looked at the kid, up and down, before tilting his head to the side. "Tai. That's your name, right?"

Tai nodded, "How'd you know?"

Finally coming out of his daze, Takato jumped up–just as Guilmon started to sniff the new digidestined. "TAI! WOW!" Grinning, he fixed his own goggles before holding out a hand to him. "I'm Takato, and this is Guilmon... Hey Guilmon, don't sniff him!"

"But Takatomon, he's got Digimon scent on him."

"Well, yeah. He is Agumon's tamer."

"Who are you guys? And how do you know about Agumon?"

Henry cleared his throat, before extending a hand to Tai. "I'm Henry, and this is Terriermon. We know about you because, well, we saw you on TV."

"TV? How am I on TV? I've been in the Digital World, along with my friends." Though, Tai did take the offered hand to shake.

"Long story short, Tai. We're just not from your World. And well, you might not know it now, but that blue Digimon that's napping by the tree is someone connected to you. But, I don't think we should be totally meddling in your affairs." He was smiling a bit, though he was truly hiding the fact that he was angry. Angry at how he and Takato could have gotten here.

Tai shrugged a bit. "Alright. Well, have you guys seen any of my friends?"

Both tamers shook their heads. "We just got here, but where is Agumon?"

"Oh, yeah, I forgot to mention that he was out getting us some food, since we have been separated from our friends."

Guilmon still went to sniff Tai, before tackling him and giving him a few good licks to his face. "He smells a lot like a Digimon." Tai had to hold back a blush. Of course he'd smell like a Digimon. Him and Agumon were a bit closer than well normal Digimon and trainer.

"H-Hey, get him off me." Though it was a futile effort, Tai still tried to push the large dragon off of him. Yet, the only thing he managed to do was accidentally grope Guilmon, who jumped. That caused the brunette to blush furiously, since he was so trying to be innocent and not do anything that would cause suspicion.

Being always naive, Takato only brushed off the jumping Guilmon as something normal. It wasn't unusual for the dragon to even jump around as they played. "Come on Guilmon, leave Tai be. Sorry about that." A nervous chuckle escaped the brunette's lips, "Sometimes he can be a hassle, but I love him the same."

Tai understood that. That was how him and Agumon were for the longest of times. Just playing around, being friends. Just one night it went overboard, and since then, nothing had been the same between the two.

The blue dragon began to stir a bit–whining as he did so. Everything ached for him, especially his ribs. "Kyuu..." He muttered to no one, save for the group of five who had noticed he was waking up.

"Shit..." Henry ran over to the waking Veemon, lifting him up. "Um, Tai, you said Agumon went to get some food, right? Well mind if we crash at your camp? We'll find our own food, it's just better if we're all together."

"Sure, why not. Though, what's up with him?"

"Well, I'll explain in a little while, just we should get to a place where we can stay."

"Whatever, it's this way."

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The fire crackled a bit, as Veemon shivered on the ground. Tai nodded to Henry slowly. "So, this Naruto–who owns that black Digivice thing–disappeared after you fought him, and he was Veemon's trainer? Wow, well I hope you find him. At least for Veemon's sake. He does look adorable though."

Takato chuckled, "Yeah, well I can say that his trainer is a block head. Whenever we told him to wait, he just ran ahead."

"Sounds like you Takato, so I don't think you have anything to say against that."

Blushing to what Henry said, Takato huffed slightly. "Hey hey hey. Calm down you two."

"Tai. I got some food for–oh, hello. Are you friends of Tai?"

"You could say that. We just managed to run into someone we knew. Hi, Agumon. I'm Henry, and this little guy is Terriermon, and those two over there are Takato and Guilmon." Nodding to them, Agumon put the food on the ground, wiping his brow as he did so.

"Who's that?" He pointed to the still sleeping Veemon.

"Uh, another friend. Veemon, is his name." Takato said, with a smile. "Still can't believe I finally got to meet both Veemon and Agumon, along with Tai. I just hope I can meet Davis."

Nudging Takato in the stomach, Henry cleared his throat again. "Hey, Agumon. I asked Tai this, but I was wondering if you ran into a blond while looking for food. He's Veemon's trainer."

"I'm sorry, but I haven't run across any other human other than Tai and his friends, and now you guys."

"Well, I guess that is to be expected."

Suddenly jerking up, Veemon panted for breath. It already had been a few hours since they arrived, with the sun settled beyond the horizon's line, and yet to Veemon, he was thinking they were still fighting his trainer. "Kyuu, stop!"

Sighing to himself, Henry got up, letting Terriermon sit on the log they were on together. "Hey Veemon. You can calm down. He's not here anymore." Kneeling beside the blue Digimon, Henry smiled at him. "So you don't need to worry about fighting."

"He's.. not here anymore? WHERE IS HE!?" With silence, Takato and Henry, along with their Digimon, wouldn't respond. "I asked you, where is he?"

"I'm sorry, Veemon. He just vanished. All we have left is this." Holding out the Digivice, Henry looked to the side. "It seemed as though whatever destroyed mine and Takato's world took Naruto away."

Staring at the device in Henry's hand, Veemon shook his head. "No, he's still here!" He slapped the Digivice from the boy's hand, standing up. Though tears streamed down his face, he retained a strong stance. "HE'S STILL HERE!"

"He isn't, Veemon. Do you see him with us?" Takato stated stubbornly. "Don't you understand. The idiot was taken away by something or someone."

Growling at the brunette, Veemon almost overlooked Tai and Agumon. Almost. That was where he was torn apart. Davis. He had almost forgotten about his real trainer until he saw two of his friends. "T-Tai?" Rushing over to him, he couldn't stop the tears from coming. "Is th-that really you?"

Tai just gave a blank stare at the blue Digimon. Maybe he was thinking something was off, but that could have been the dinner from last night. "Uh, yeah. Do you know me from somewhere? Like them?"

"Do I know you? Yeah! We fought together against the Digimon Emperor. You and Davis both share the Courage seal. You have the Crest, and he has the... Digi Egg." Looking over at the Digivice finally, Veemon felt a pang of guilt for tossing it aside. It was Davis' then Naruto's, both of his trainers. So why was he angry at the fact that it was left?

Blinking profusely, the brunette stared at the other two for help, then at Agumon. "Hey, Agumon. You remember a Davis?"

"No, Tai."

"Alright, then why should I know you, Veemon?" Not really hearing Tai, Veemon was over at where he slapped the Digivice to, picking it up and dusting it off. In his mind, he was just thinking of the blond who was there for him these past few months, and the fact that he wasn't here at this moment seemed to irk him. Something was wrong, definitely wrong, since he hadn't seen his trainer–even when he was a Digimon–turn against him or any of the other trainers. Maybe it was just something to do with him being a Digimon again, or maybe it was something that had happened. He had seemed weirder after his little walk. "Hey Veemon, I'm talking to you."

"Oh. Well, I guess I know the older you. The one that was in High School. Forgot to really tell you that Agumon had sent his regards when I first saw... er... Kyuu."

Henry was silently putting this information aside. So Naruto was a Digimon once before. It explained the fact that there was both Digimon and Human DNA in his system, so it could have happened. But how was a different story for the boy to try and understand. "The older me? You guys are really weird, but... I guess I have to believe you, because you do have Digimon and haven't tried to hurt us."

"Heh. We're just here because we have no other place to go." Henry jabbed Takato in the stomach again. "Hey! I'm just saying what is the truth."

"No other place?"

Henry sighed. "I left out the fact that our world was apparently digitized, or at least looked like it. It happened around the time that we saw Naruto as a Digimon."

"Digimon? A human becoming a Digimon? That's new."

Shrugging, Takato chuckled. "Well, I guess you could say that. Never really thought it could happen myself, but then again, Naruto was really weird. Came from a different world than all of us, so I don't even know why he had a Digivice."

Veemon's eyes watered even more, staring at the device in his hands. No, Naruto was still here. He could feel it. Just something about holding the device made him believe that Naruto was still around, and that he'd come back to be with the blue Digimon. That promise, it was binding, right?

Both brunettes looked at each other, before they heard their stomachs rumble. "Uh, hehe. I think we should all eat." Tai stated a bit happily. "Then we can figure out a way to find my friends and hopefully for you guys to get back to wherever you came from."

"Alright." Henry said, looking at his own Digivice. Something had to give with all of this. Something indeed.

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As they all slept, Veemon stayed awake, staring at the stars. He remembered these stars–they were in a Forest Region he had taken Kyuumon to train. The mountains to the south were the ones that Kyuumon had first Digivolved, and the wastelands to the east were where they all went on their final battles. But there wasn't a Dark Spire in sight. Apparently they were in the past of the Digital World. The past that Izzy and Tai and even Matt were in long ago.

Still keeping the Digivice close to him, the blue Digimon had tried to fall asleep–though the feelings of something around him kept the Digimon awake. Sitting up, he looked around for what could be the cause of the movement, only to realize that both Tai and Agumon were missing. Maybe they went out to get some wood. The fire was dying down. But the movements around the camp made him want to check what was going on.

Sneaking up, and around a few bushes some yards away from the fire, Veemon heard the sounds turn to moans. Okay, maybe there were a few Digimon around here that were having sex–that would explain a lot, since Digimon did need a way to reproduce. But as his eyes peeked around a final bush, he was taken aback. Not the scene he had been expected, there was both Agumon and Tai–with a loss of clothes, as well–together on the ground, entwined in a kiss as well as both bodies pressed tightly against each other.

Thinking that all of them had been asleep, Tai nudged his partner awake. "Hey Agu, I think we should... go have some fun." The Digimon blushed, nodding to his trainer. Every night or so they would be together like this, and it was fun–as well as it helped their bond together grow. And because of that rainy night where they both were so close together, they were inseparable.

As they had slipped away, both thought the spot where they had been the night before would have served for a good cover–even if someone found them missing, they could disappear and stop. But they hadn't expected someone to be quiet as they found the duo, or even be aroused by the scene.

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Pressing his lips against Agumon's, Tai really could get enough of the taste that his Digimon had, nor did he even want to get enough of it. His hands had already begun to trace along the dragon's back, taking in the comforting feel of his partner, as well as sneaking down to rub against the Digimon's tail. Agumon had repaid the favor by rubbing one of Tai's nipples in between his claws. The gasp that had come afterwards, only seemed to entice the dragon to continue his tweaking. With his other hand, Agumon started to stroke the human's cock, the slightest touch made it grow harder from thoughts of nights gone by.

Arching his back, while managing to pull Agumon into a deeper kiss, Tai found himself longing for the Digimon in him. It had been quite a while since their roles had been reversed. Even the thought of being taken by the Digimon had a reaction on the brunette, causing more pre to come from his own throbbing erections. Whispering into the Digimon's ear, he felt himself blush, but Agumon nodded. Licking his trainer's ear back, the dragon laid him down before presenting his cock to him. It was always better if they had lube, and this was the best that the both of them really could think of.

Tai leaned up, licking the tip of the cock just barely–causing a light moan from his Digimon in the process. The taste was incredible, only making Tai want it even more in him–whether it was in his mouth or in his ass. Taking more than the tip in his mouth, the brunette sighed inwardly, giving more and more licks to the tip as he sucked briefly on the cock in his mouth. Pre that had already started to come liberally from the dragon's cock, seemed to squirt down Tai's throat at a quicker pace. Longing for more, the brunette took the whole cock, sucking greedily for as much pre as he could get–letting the taste sting his tongue before swallowing it down with even more greed. Love or lust, Tai really didn't care. Every night it had been this way, and every night the two found themselves just relaxed and even happy that it had happened.

Staring at the two, watching Tai take the cock deeper into his mouth, Veemon couldn't help but gape. Here was a taboo thing–just as taboo as two male Digimon getting together–happening in front of him. Not only that, but it was arousing him even more than usually. Finding himself beyond the point of even caring, the blue dragon began to stroke his own aching erection–the scene playing before him enough of a visual interpretation for him to think of himself and Naruto, or even Davis with him in the throws of passion.

Without even noticing the clearly masturbating dragon in the bushes, Tai pushed the cock deeper and deeper into his throat, until he couldn't take anymore. Of course he felt his gag reflex kick in, but it didn't matter. Swallowing around the cock was his main priority and did it feel good. To him, this was the most important thing he could be doing, and he required nothing in return save for a good ass fucking. But that was besides the point.

Agumon really couldn't hold back the moans that were gathering inside of his own throat. More and more, the warmth collected in his groin–almost to the point at which he couldn't take it. Before it was going to happen, the Digimon pushed his trainer's mouth off his cock, before blushing. "I want to be inside of you." He muttered, before having a blush cross his face. It was possible they could just suck each other off, but as they had found out with a few nights it wasn't really enough for them. They needed more. They wanted more, and they did more.

Nodding to his Digimon, Tai laid back totally, smiling up at him. Taking it as his cue to lift Tai's legs, Agumon licked his own lips, before licking his trainer's. Leveling Tai's ass out so that he could take the brunette easily, the dragon Digimon started to press his cock into the awaiting hole he desired. Wincing at the pain–it seemed so long ago since he was taken that his ass had become tight, which was good and bad–but reveling in the pleasure that was to come. Pressing himself further back upon the impaling cock, trying to take it as swiftly as possible without letting a tear or a whimper escape him.

Both had managed that, as Agumon thrusted deeply into his trainer while kissing his lips. He found it to be the fastest and most effective way to make the pain stop. Tai understood that, though felt the effect of what rushing in always did. Calming himself down, both trainer and Digimon stayed in the kiss, trying to pass moments by with a grope here and there. Tai's hands were all over Agumon's nipples–it was one of his favorite parts of his partner–as Agumon's hands found themselves upon the aching erection once more, stroking it gingerly and smoothly, as to keep his trainer writhing in pleasure. It worked, as Tai felt himself start to relax even more–the cock inside of him starting to feel at home instead of just in pain.

Knowing that soon his trainer would become restless, Agumon started to pull out of his ass, taking it slowly to feel the tightness around his cock. Something about it always cause a shiver to run up the Digimon's spine–as though it was teasing himself. Shoving his tongue into Tai's mouth, Agumon tried to silence them both from moaning so loud to cause a ruckus back at the camp. The brunette accepted, being just as greedy with it as he sucked gingerly on it, letting his own tongue dance with the dragon's. Pushing back into the ass before him, Agumon grunted into the kiss–starting to find a pattern for him to follow, a great one in that as he started to stroke Tai's cock in the same rhythm.

Seeming to enjoy the set rhythm, both Digimon and trainer grunted and moaned into the kiss both shared, thrusted back and forth within each other's grasp. Somewhere within the excitement, Tai's hands hand found themselves to be toying with the tip of Agumon's tail, just as one of Agumon's had found its way to the brunette's hair, brushing through the goggleless place for the few moments they were not there–which were far and few in between the times they had in public and in private, but even as they were, the dragon Digimon truly enjoyed them only because they let him enjoy the feeling of the brunette hair without restrictions.

Both, entwined in something neither could totally comprehend at the moment with smells crossing their minds and bodies, let their instincts take over. With Tai thrusting constantly backwards, meeting Agumon's thrusts, the brunette couldn't help but break away from the deep kiss to let out a few loud moans. It was all too much to keep inside of him–even Agumon had to compliment it with his own moans. The chorus that came by between them only was accented by the pleasure that washed over their senses–clouding their judgment far beyond normal circumstances.

All the while, Veemon was trying to suppress his own moans as his hand started to move faster upon his pre soaked cock. Closing his eyes, he imagined himself and Naruto in the same position–a great fantasy accompanied by the moans both would produce. Like before when they were Digimon, they would share another kiss, without any inhibitions, for they wouldn't be held back. Although, the thought of Naruto not even being there disappeared as the chorus of moans became louder and louder.

So tied up in their actions, the duo still never heard the moaning outside their own little world. To them, all that existed was the set of moans they both gave, as well as the sweet pleasure that came over them. With Agumon settling into a constant stream of hits, the dragon digimon found himself hitting Tai's prostate, enough to cause his trainer to gasp and moan out even more. Both felt the heat surround them, the sweat that accumulated between the two slicked their bodies as they rubbed against each other. The sweet smell of musk became heavy in the air with each movement between the both of them–a smell that made them work harder, thrust faster, and kiss deeper.

A forever torture it seemed to Tai. Pleasure ebbing and flowing with the thrusting of his digimon. Emptiness followed by the extreme feeling of being full to the extreme. Inside, he really couldn't wait for the moment both knew was coming closer by the second, the moment both hated and loved. Groaning louder, Agumon thrusted deeply into his trainer, ultimately finding himself swirling in stars. Moans that both could have never figured they could manage leaped out into the air–swirling and mixing in with the musk that grow deeper.

Closer and closer, Agumon continued his rhythm, the feeling of warmth inside of his groin escalating with each moment. Pleasure clouded his mind as he thrusted harder into Tai's ass–his animalistic instincts coming over him. Soon enough, his thrusting became erratic, his tongue licking at Tai's lips, trying to find an outlet within all the movements. The sweat deepened between them as their lips collided–a kiss that wouldn't end too soon as Agumon thrusted once more into his trainer.

Cum began to rush out of his cock into the warm, tight confines that it split apart. Groaning, Tai's own cock twitched between them as it started to shoot his own load onto his stomach. With their stomachs brushing back and forth against each other, his cum started to make them both sticky–an act that they both loved more than the whole sex itself. Feeling Tai's ass clench down tightly on his cock only drove Agumon to thrust harder as he still reveled in shooting his cum into Tai's ass. He wanted to mark him and keep marking him with each spurt. With as much cum as he produced, Agumon's cock began to squelch with cum as it started to back up, leaking out of the man's ass liberally.

Tai couldn't contain himself as he yanked Agumon deeper into the kiss they both shared. Shoving his tongue down into the digimon's mouth, Tai licked all around, enjoying the taste that succumbed his senses. Feeling his own ass so full it was leaking out, the brunette's cock wouldn't stop shooting its load upon them, quickly having it spread all upon their stomachs and even on their necks.

Finally, the swirling euphoria that encompassed both of them ended, letting their senses reach the ground that they both were laying on. By this time Veemon had already shot his load onto his own chest and hand, licking it up quickly so that he could get back without the two noticing. However, the two had other plans for the moment. With Agumon breaking the kiss to lick his trainer's neck, he was readily smiling. "You want me to?" He asked.

Nodding to his digimon, Tai blushed. Both knew the act was even more dirty than the one they just performed, and both thought it was erotic. Thrusting a bit more into Tai's ass, Agumon began to let himself go, pissing into his trainer's already overflowing ass, letting it seep deeply inside. Even though his cock had started to become flaccid, the brunette found himself hard once more, squirming with the liquid entering him.

The feeling of piss inside of him sent him over the edge once more–letting Agumon feel the imploding hole around his cock as he still pissed inside of his trainer. The added clenching man him moan aloud, finding the pleasure still there. As his stream began to trickle down, piss and cum still leaked from the brunette's ass, leaning its scent to linger still in the heavy air. As he began to pull out, Agumon heard Tai whimper. The feeling of being full left quickly, but he clenched his ass shut to keep most of the liquids in. No sense in wasting it at the moment.

Being able to see the mess around them, both laughed a bit. Tai began to lick at Agumon's chest, cleaning off the cum that had mingled there, as his own digimon cleaned his chest. Both stayed like that, for a few hours, before they decided it was time to head back–after a bit more of a foreplay. But they knew that if the others woke up and they weren't there, there would be a lot of questions to answer–both of whom didn't want to answer them.

Veemon was already ahead of them, pretending to sleep where he was before, finding tonight to be a good night. It made his own mind wander to better thoughts other than never seeing his trainers again.