Digimon DF Autumn Water

"I really can't imagine, you really succeeded." Cherubimon looked at the holy tree beast standing silently behind Nanamon, and his brain went blank for a rare moment.

But, soon, he regained his composure, with a bit of joy in his eyes, "It seems that there is no chance for the ten warriors to return."

This joy only appeared for a moment, and was replaced by regret, "Unfortunately, it's too late, if it was a hundred years earlier..."

He sighed.

Nanamon pursed her lips, "It's not too late. Better late than never."

"That's right." Cherubimon thought for a moment, "Since the Holy Tree Beast was born because of you, then you should be responsible for him."

"Huh?" Nana Beast froze for a moment.

The Sacred Tree Beast, who had been silent all this time, reacted very quickly this time. He smiled, "Follow your instructions."

Nanamon looked at Cherubimon, then at Sacred Treemon, and nodded slowly, "Yes."

Cherubimon rubbed its fingers, pondered for a moment, and said, "Next meeting, you bring Holy Tree Beast with you."

"Yes." Nanamon bowed slightly.

"During this time, holy tree beast, you should get used to it." Cherubimon said lightly.

"Subordinates obey." The holy tree beast replied sternly.

"Go back."

Nana Beast and Sacred Tree Beast bowed and left quietly.

Cherubimon rubbed his forehead and stood up from the shadows. His body had turned lavender, exuding an ominous aura.There was an unmistakable tiredness on his face.

He looked at the direction the two left in silence, for a long time, and sighed.

"too late……"

Cherubimon led his little follower into the conference room.

The holy goddess beast and the ultimate angel beast heard the sound, and when their eyes touched Cherubimon's lavender skin, they quickly looked away as if they were being stabbed by needles.

After simply saying hello to Nanamon, their attention was on the sacred tree beast beside Nanamon.

The arrival of the sacred tree beast made the other two angels a little strange.

The Holy Goddess Beast frowned, glanced at the Holy Tree Beast, and didn't say a word—her relationship with Cherubimon and Nanamon was very stiff during this time.

"This is?" Ultimate Angelmon looked at the strange Digimon behind Nanamon, his eyes full of curiosity.

— This is rare for him.The well-read Ultra Angelmon has a huge reserve of knowledge, and has traveled to the Digital World many times.There is a Digimon he is not familiar with, and it was brought by Nanamon...

The ultimate angel beast squinted its eyes, carefully felt the breath of the sacred tree beast, and suddenly, he was startled.

Cherubimon has been observing the expression of Ultimate Angelmon. Seeing this, he smiled a little in his eyes and nodded.

"Sacred Tree Beast, Wood Fighter." He briefly introduced it.

The holy goddess beast froze. She looked at the holy tree beast, took two quick breaths, and stared at the cherubi beast, "What's going on here? He, how did he come here!"

Cherubs avoid the most important and take the lightest, "the 'miracle' created by Digimon."

The sacred female beast clenched its fists, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very clear, isn't it?" Cherubimon hooked the corners of its mouth, "Miracle is not unique to human beings."

The holy goddess beast bit her lip, but said nothing.

A trace of confusion flashed in Cherubimon's eyes, he looked at his colleagues,

"I need the warrior spirit you keep."

The Ultimate Angel Beast froze for a moment, then turned to look at the Holy Angel Beast.

Cherubimon raised his eyebrows, and shifted his gaze to the holy goddess beast in doubt.

"how?"

"I can't give you the spirit of a fighter." The holy goddess murmured.

Her voice is not loud, but, except for the sacred tree beast, everyone present is not a newcomer, so naturally they can hear it clearly.

The faint smile in Cherubim's eyes disappeared, and he turned cold, "What do you mean?"

"I can't entrust you with the spirit of a fighter." The sacred female beast repeated, this time, her voice was sonorous and powerful.

Cherubimon looked at Ultimate Angelmon, "What about you?"

The Ultimate Angel Beast smiled awkwardly, "My fighter spirit has been handed over to the Holy Angel Beast for safekeeping..."

"Really?" Cherubimon chuckled, his voice was so soft but unreasonable that people shuddered unconsciously, "Then, holy female beast, what do you want the spirit of a fighter for?"

The holy goddess beast did not answer.

"Haven't you given up your childish and ridiculous ideas!"

Cherubimon stood up a little excitedly, his eyes were full of disappointment, his face showed a bit of bewilderment,

"Since when did you become like this? I can't understand you..."

He sighed, his voice lowered, "Me too, I can't see you anymore..."

"Holy female beast, are you still you?"

"Angel Beast, are you still there?"

……

"That's enough!" The Holy Celestial Beast stood up, "Don't look at me like that! Don't talk about me like that! Everything I do is for this world!"

"The spirit of the fighter, I will not and cannot give you."

She paused, took one last look at her companion, and turned to leave.

Outside the meeting room, she strode forward until they reached a corner where they would not notice, she stopped and disarmed her body.

She looked at the fingertips that had been stained with ink at some point, and there was a bit of sadness in her brows.

She closed her eyes, hiding the trace of crystal.

"Angel, is dead..."

The meeting ended in a hurry.

The barrier between the three angels was once again thickened.

The indifferent and stiff atmosphere between them not only did not ease, but slipped further into the abyss.

When Cherubimon returned to the castle, he locked himself in the room.

Then, that day, he suddenly summoned Nanamon.

"Nanamon, do you have the courage to fight against the whole world?"

His question came suddenly, Nana beast was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized it.

"You are my courage, Your Highness Cherubimon!" Nanamon looked at him tenderly, "Where your heart is directed, my sword is directed."

Cherubimon stared at her blankly, and suddenly embraced her in his arms.

This hug is warm and short.

Soon, he let her go and stood up.

Wang is back.

His voice was cold and firm.

"Come with me."

"Yes." Nana Beast paused, looked at him, "behind you."

Nanamon followed her king closely, pushed away the Ultra Angelmon castle, killed the "obstacles" along the way, and kept coming in front of the Ultimate Angelmon.

Ultima Angelmon was wearing his armor, with his back to them, silently watching the scenery outside the window.

"Why did you come to visit me so suddenly without notifying me?" he asked.

Cherubimon looked at him in confusion, as if talking to himself.

"I have always hoped that we can work together to get through this crisis. I have always believed that the tacit understanding and trust cultivated over the years will not fail me. However, reality gave me a slap in the face."

"Cherubi Beast..." The voice of the Ultimate Angel Beast was a bit weak, "We haven't reached that point yet, we can still recover."

Cherubimon looked at him deeply, as if he had never heard it.

"I, can't go back..."

"I don't have a second way..."

"We have paid too much for all of this..."

"At this point, I don't allow any possible obstacles."

Cherubimon looked at him indifferently, as if he had never known him before.

"I'm very sorry."

Then suddenly, Cherubimon made a move.

Maybe it's because of his weak body, maybe it's because he already knew why he came...

The ultimate angel beast fell.

Blazing Angel, down...

Nanamon froze the Ultimate Angelmon the moment he fell.She put the ultimate angel beast in the center of the castle, and kept him alive with the energy of the entire castle.

Cherubimon took a step back, silently watching Nanamon busy.

Before leaving, he looked at his sleeping companion in the ice and smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, my—companion..."

When Nanamon stood in front of the sacred goddess, she didn't feel any surprise.

"How is he?" The holy goddess beast sat in front of Nana beast without any defense, her armor and her weapons were all put away.

Nanamon hesitated for a moment, and then sat down, "He fell asleep. He was frozen by me. No accident, he can sleep well for five or six hundred years."

The sacred female beast nodded slightly, "Really? It's not bad. His body should have been like this a long time ago. Now he won't be caught between us..."

They were silent for a while.

"What's the matter with him..." The Holy Celestial Beast hesitated.

Nana Beast paused, with sadness in his eyes, "He... is almost done."

"Really..." The hand of the holy female beast tightened unconsciously.

None of them spoke again, enjoying the last moment of silence in silence.

I don't know how long it took, the holy goddess stood up, and she put on her armor, as if the angel with boundless love had returned.

"Tell him for me that my decision will not change. So, what will happen in the end depends on which of us is better." The sacred female beast said with a bit of stubbornness.

Nanamon wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her.

"Nana Beast, I know, they must have told you. So, adding me is not bad."

"I have entered the aging period, and my strength has faded a lot. Even if I keep it, it won't play a big role. So, Nana beast, kill me when you need it most."

Nanamon's lips moved, but in the end, she just nodded silently and heavily.

The sacred female beast finally smiled in relief, "Let's go."

Seeing the holy goddess beast walk into the cage of light that Nanamon specially built for her, Cherubimon smiled sadly, and tears fell down unconsciously.

Fog surged around him, and darkness swept toward him.

Nanamon reached out to him, and Cherubimon slowly took her petite hand.

"Let's go," he said.

"I'm by your side." Nanamon raised her head, looked at the fallen Cherubimon, and smiled, "I'm by your side."

The cherubimon pulled her and moved forward slowly but firmly, "Don't worry, follow me, I'm by your side."

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The author has something to say:

Update.

It's the weekend again...

well.A cold, dragged on for almost two weeks, and now I still feel a little uncomfortable...

My physique...

I promise, one more chapter and the volume will be over.

Going to the plot...

As I coded and coded, I unconsciously became a little bit off. I always felt that something was not in line with the previous one. I will revise the text later, and the time has not yet been set.

Hope there is no ooc.