As growing-up Digimon, their first priority is to live a happy childhood.
The lion beasts, their village chief, have always practiced this sentence. It is precisely because of this that they have a stable and peaceful living environment during their growth years, where they can play freely and do what they like (except for bullying).
Weak, this is not allowed in a village run by Leomon).
This wonderful time will become more cherished and unforgettable as you grow up...because once time passes, you can't go back.
Quietly, everything changed.
First, Balumon began to complain to Doromon that there were fewer and fewer good places to bask in the sun. Then the Digimon in the village discovered that the grasslands and forests were gradually receding, replaced by bare wasteland and lifeless
A hideous looking dead tree.
Obviously, something is wrong.
But before everyone could do anything about it, a new change occurred.
That is death.
The surrounding Digimon weakened one after another, and then fell down. The time may be long or short, but they all died in the end.
For Digimon, death is not the end. The data after death can still be turned into a Digital Egg and reincarnated, but accordingly, the past memories will also be erased, which is equivalent to starting from scratch.
In that case, death is actually nothing?
But when I saw Balmon and Agumon fall down, the sudden, breathless feeling that surged through my body like lightning... was so uncomfortable.
Why?
"Hey, Dolumon, I really want to bask in the sun with you again..."
"I must get up. We haven't seen it together yet and shared it together..."
Doromon didn't know what to do, it could only stay with Balmon and Agumon, watching them and listening to what they said.
It imitates them to do the things they like, but cannot be truly happy about it. However, unknowingly, the things they want to do are also related to themselves.
After reincarnation, everything starts from scratch...will these things disappear with it?
That’s why everyone feels so uncomfortable...
Through friends, Dolumon completely understood...the weight of life.
And the heart-wrenching pain caused by the loss of life.
But no matter how painful and uncomfortable it is, as time goes by, the number of fallen Digimon continues to increase.
It was at this moment that Doromon was noticed.
Why, nothing will happen to it?
Is it because it is special?
Is it immune to [Program X]? (Whether a Digimon infected by Program
(Like a virus, plus the information obtained and spread by some Digimon, it is now called an x program)
Or...[x program] was brought and spread by it!!
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will surely take root and sprout.
The village's comments about the Doromons have also become more and more radical.
It's as if Doromon is no longer a member of the village, but an enemy.
Once prejudice is formed, it is difficult to change, no matter how hard you try.
What's more, it's a choice that concerns your own life.
Soon, some mature Digimon could not withstand the pressure of death and planned to attack Multimon.
"It is forbidden to kill each other here, especially bullying!"
Leomon stood up as usual and stopped them from attacking Doromon, but their hostility towards Dolomon did not disappear.
"As long as it wasn't here...if only it wasn't here! Maybe none of this would have happened!"
"Stop talking nonsense! There is no basis to prove that all of this is related to Doromon!"
It used the prestige of the village chief to suppress them with all its might, and then found an opportunity to quietly send the Doromon out.
"I'm sorry...but if you continue to stay, I can't guarantee your safety."
Leomon was helpless, but the majority of Digimon in the village had thoughts about Doromon, and with its strength and prestige, it couldn't hold them back.
"...I know, thank you, Leomon."
Duolumon was not surprised by such a result. On the contrary, it was very calm, because what it was waiting for had already come, and there was a strong feeling driving it, implying that what it was going to do next was what it needed to do.
thing.
"You must survive."
The lion beast gave him a final farewell.
"Um."
Doromon responded briefly, not that he had nothing to say, but that it was enough.
It will live on, not only for itself, but also for those friends who desperately want to teach it "happiness".
Together with their share, let's... live together.
In this way, Dolumon left the village and embarked on his destined journey.