"Eh? Ichijouji-san?" Takato stares at him a little. Because, yes, he remembered that Taichi had been the same age as Daisuke and the others. And now that he looked at him he could see the similarities to the boy he had met once before. But he looked so old now. He must be an adult already.

"How many years has it been for you? For me it was like that time was just last year, and I feel like I haven't gotten any older at all."