Suddenly it Hits him, Sprinting off back too the couch and banking right Agumon darts off down the hall and Slips into his Tamer's room. Throwing open the closet door and diving into a pile of three day old clothes Taichi had been told too put in the laundry basket five times, The the smell was horrible almost like week old gym socks and rotten eggs. "Gahh! how does his cloths get this filthy?!" Agumon gasped as he sprung out and landed flat on his face a foot out of the closet, holding a small chest up in the air.
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