The Space Passage Zheng Fan, Sakuyamon, and Jin Nanjiang had built together still needed to be tested for stability, but inside it was a broad, open road. Everyone simply had to keep walking forward. The passage opened through the Gate, on the other hand, was unquestionably stable. Yet the spatial energy filling it, while not fatal to ordinary people, made it difficult to stay conscious. Even Zheng Fan felt dizzy and muddleheaded. Comparing the two, it really was hard to choose.
"Ah!" A hand suddenly reached out of the Snowfield, waving in the air like someone who had been jolted awake by hunger and was trying to snatch back their lost food.
"Tai, are we dreaming?" As though something had occurred to him, Izzy Izumi took his laptop out of his bag and fiddled with it for a while, but found no trace of the modifications it had undergone in the Digimon World.
"No, we're not dreaming. Look at my hand." Sora Takenouchi raised her hand for everyone to see. Thumb, index finger, little finger. Her middle and ring fingers were gone without a trace.
"Then where are the others? Brother Zheng Fan, Takato and the others, and the Digimon?" Joe Kido casually swept out a gust with his palm, clearing the snow from the ground. The others followed suit. In truth, Tai and his companions were already superhuman by Earth's standards. They couldn't fly through the sky or burrow underground, but clearing out a gang would have been no harder than clearing away snow.
"You're supposed to be out on a group trip. I'll take Takato and the Digimon away first. Also, people in this world can see the Digimon World." Only Tai and the other six heard Zheng Fan's transmitted voice.
"We really weren't dreaming." Mimi Tachikawa let