"Oh, stop worrying about those two. With our strength, we could throw our weight around the human world without any trouble. Time to dig in!" With that, Tai bit off half his burger in one go.
"I'm still worried." A gloomy crease lingered between Matt's brows as he ate his burger in tiny bites.
"I still need to wait for Izzy Izumi to color my hand," Sora Takenouchi sighed, though her hands moved no slower than Tai's.
"I'd say Tai has the right attitude. Don't you think being this timid is a problem?" Zheng Fan stepped in at just the right moment to give the children a nudge.
After gaining their Digimon partners, Takato and the others had fought as saviors. Every battle had been to protect the ordinary people behind them, who knew nothing of what was happening. As a result, they felt somewhat superior when dealing with ordinary people. Of course, that feeling rarely showed in everyday life, but whenever someone in authority tried to use that authority to control the Tamers, they met with fierce resistance.
Tai and the others were different. Although they were the humans chosen by Digimon World, they had fought there as adventurers. Every battle had been a struggle to survive. Although everyone had embarked on the path of cultivation under Zheng Fan's guidance, cultivation ultimately needed time to bear fruit. As they were now, they could only watch battles above the Champion level. Let alone Digimon World.
Spend too long as a spectator, and even the greatest confidence would be worn away. That was exactly the state Tai and the others were in. Zheng Fan said nothing, but he was quite anxious inwardly.
While everyone was still stuffing themselves, a server hurried over and pressed a note into Zheng Fan's hand, apparently