It had been some time after the infamous D-reaper invasion. Takato was still pretty depressed about losing his faithful partner as well. Everyday he woke up, trying to call for Guilmon, but he just wasn't there anymore. He looked at his digivice, hoping for something, anything, everyday, but nothing ever happened. It was always just a vain hope... It didn't hurt at least when his parents decided to leave to go on a cruise, letting him be by himself for a while, which was something he needed.
He hadn't really gone to see any of his other friends as well, but they also didn't come to see him. He figured that they needed some time to themselves as well. However, since his parents were gone, it meant he had to manage the bakery. It was Sunday though, and the bakery was at least closed that day, so he had the entire place to himself, which meant he could indulge a little bit.
Takato had a strange habit, and it was that he enjoyed baking in his underwear, weird as it was. He yawned as he walked down, dressed only in his boxers. Although he was somewhat fit due to his adventures, he was still pretty scrawny, and he did wish he could get bigger, in all the various departments. He sighed as he looked at his digivice one last time before he got to work, but he never saw the spark that travelled from it to the flour he was using to bake. After he had gotten enough bread made, he decided to sample it, but what exactly were the effects of the spark?
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