[ One of the shadows turns in the direction of hearing its name called, heading over. It takes shape, and the more distinct it becomes, the more Leafmon quivers with excitement.
--Behold!
IT'S KEN-CHAN! Rushing up! ]
--You found him, Gen-san? Thanks. I'm sorry for the trouble.
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--Behold!
IT'S KEN-CHAN! Rushing up! ]
--You found him, Gen-san? Thanks. I'm sorry for the trouble.
[ He holds out his hands. Bug here, please. ]