[Ding! Yagami Taichi's darkening progress has reached 30%. Reward: Plotmon undergoes consecutive evolution, obtaining the Angewomon form.]
Just as Taichi made his decision and silently felt grateful to Hattori, a system prompt sounded in his ears.
Whoosh…
A dazzling white light flashed.
Plotmon, who had been sleeping on his lap with a look of utter dependence, was suddenly enveloped in a brilliant glow.
"Is it happening? The classic transformation scene?"
Hattori smiled with anticipation.
The childhood goddess Angewomon was the pinnacle of beauty in the first Digimon Season.
Aside from Lilymon and LadyDevimon, no other humanoid Digimon could compare.
Let's be honest…
Who wouldn't want a long-legged, divine beauty with a sacred aura who is absolutely devoted to you?
Rustle, rustle.
The magnificent transformation scene unfolded.
Half a minute later, the once cute and dopey Plotmon instantly transformed into a stunning beauty with an alluring figure, lightly pursed red lips, and a pair of long, straight, snow-white legs.
"Mmm, Master, what is this..."
Angewomon murmured softly, her pink lips looking especially tempting.
"Just evolution. Relax, evolutions will happen quickly from now on."
Hattori pulled Angewomon into his embrace and smiled.
Taichi's hatred for the real world was more intense than Naruto's.
After all, Naruto was just a child under ten.
Although his childhood was harsh, his worldview wasn't fully formed yet.
He needed Hattori's gradual guidance to eventually walk the path of complete darkening.
Taichi was different.
Having experienced past happiness, he could better appreciate the pain of losing everything.
Even though his darkening progress was only 30% now, once he accumulated enough power and returned to the real world,
Taichi's darkening would undoubtedly happen faster than any other group member.
"Mmm, although I don't know what happened, thank you, Master. You're the best."
Angewomon smiled sweetly.
With a soft peck, she gently left a lip print on Hattori's cheek.
'Emmmm.'
Seeing Angewomon take the initiative to kiss him, looking both shy and affectionate, Hattori's eyes wavered, a strange smile curling on his lips.
'Guys, I didn't start this.'
The lights went out, the door closed.
A pair of slender arms wrapped around Hattori's neck.
A long leg lifted lightly, the angelic Digimon coquettishly protested.
Those who have darkened are those who follow their true hearts and face their desires head-on.
Simply put…
Act on your desires.
Thus, the night was sleepless, a storm of passion.
...
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: @Dark Group Owner, Are you there? I have something very important to ask you, Group Owner Mister.]
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: @Dark Group Owner, Group Owner Mister? Are you busy? Please reply.]
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: @Dark Group Owner @Dark Group Owner @Dark Group Owner!!!]
In the quiet of the deep night, Hattori, holding the sleeping Angewomon, opened the group chat.
He found that Naruto's messages had already spammed the screen.
[Dark Group Owner: What's wrong? So urgent.]
The moment the message was sent, Naruto replied instantly.
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: Group Owner Mister, you're finally online! I was so worried.]
[Dark Group Owner: Don't rush. Tell me the problem in detail.]
What Hattori worried about most was Naruto being captured by the Third Hokage.
Given Konoha's high-level combat power, Naruto currently had no ability to resist them.
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: Actually, if I really think about it, it's not something I absolutely must do. But I'm about to leave Konoha, and if I don't do it, I feel like I'll always regret it.]
Naruto looked at the group chat interface, sighing with emotion.
[Dark Group Owner: Hold that thought, let me guess first.]
Judging by the implication in Naruto's words, Hattori couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead as he typed somewhat irritably.
[Dark Group Owner: The thing you wanted to ask me about so badly... it wouldn't be to meet Haruno Sakura, would it?]
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: Whoa! How did you know, Group Owner Mister?! Is it a mind-reading Genjutsu?]
'Of course I know, you ultimate simp!'
Hattori was speechless.
He thought that after Naruto's darkening, he could completely forget that bitch.
He never expected that the person he couldn't let go of most before leaving the village was still Sakura.
'Naruto, Naruto, should I call you deeply devoted, or just too love-starved?'
[Dark Group Owner: What do you want with her? You know better than anyone that you can never be together in the future.]
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: I know, but... if I don't hear her reject me with my own ears, I still won't be able to accept it.]
Naruto looked at his palm, muttering softly.
Sakura was the unattainable love in his heart, his favorite pink-haired girl.
Deep down, wasn't there still a sliver of hope?
If, just if, she could be with him...
[Dark Group Owner: Fine. I know it's useless to try and talk you out of it. If I don't let you go see for yourself, you'll always be left with regret.]
[Dark Group Owner has sent the map coordinates for Haruno Sakura. Please check.]
[Dark Group Owner: But, let me be blunt, that kind of woman isn't worth your affection. Remember, no matter what happens, don't forget your Shinobi Way.]
[The Dead-Last Jinchuriki: I understand, Group Owner Mister.]
Naruto clenched his fists, replying firmly.
"Repay kindness without fail, repay hatred without mercy. That is my Shinobi Way!"
"Even if it's Sakura, if she does something to hurt me or the people I love, I will absolutely not forgive her!"