我这里搬运些原文，懂英语的可以看一下，不懂的只能看机翻了。
辣鸡机翻各种奇葩翻译...我就不搬了
Black Velvet Sun
EveandJohnny
Summary:
“Meiko must be lonely” Agumon stated.
He was most likely right, Taichi thought. They all had been more than happy to continue the friendship in Tokyo but Meiko and her mum wanted to move back to Tottori. Taichi understood. Tottori meant comfort and solace, even if Meiko was probably painfully reminded of Meicoomon’s absence everywhere she went. A thought sprang to his mind.
Chapter 1: Leading up to Friday
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
?Taichi?“ Agumon nervously asked as he watched his partner who had been staring into oblivion for the past hour now.
The addressed one jolted back to life, his long arms grabbing hold of the ladder of his bed. “Huh? Oh, Agumon! How long have I been contemplating?”
“I don’t know but it’s been a while. What were you thinking about?”
Little pink patches spread under the tan of Taichi’s face. “Uh, oh, nothing in particular. You know, football.” He grinned.
That was only half the truth, though. Yes, he had been thinking about whether to run for team captain or not. But the more urgent thought that pawed at his mind was if he had chosen the right field for him. Yes, he had always been the leader, the others had always (or at least most of the time) trusted his decisions. But was that enough to pass in the snake pit that were world politics? He hoped that those surges of doubt would subside as time moved and he settled into regular life in his new prep school. Now it was still new and the wounds from the fight against Ordinemon were still raw. He hadn’t spoken to anybody yet, but sometimes he still had nightmares in which earth and rubble fell onto him or he was trapped in a pneumatic tube from which he couldn’t escape. It was because of this that he had picked up Agumon from the Digital World the previous day. He knew he had to bring him back soon; despite all misery the days of the fight had been blissful as he could spent them with his beloved partner Digimon. But it wasn’t meant to be regular, it had never been.
He sighed when he thought about that and put an arm around Agumon. “I’m glad you’re here” he said with a smile.
Agumon showed him his many teeth. “Me too! But it’s also great with the other Digimon in the Digital World. We have so much fun together.” Then he hung his big head a little. “But it’s sad that Meicoomon is not with us anymore.”
When Agumon said that Taichi had to swallow. That was another reason why he sometimes still had his doubts about being a leader. From time to time you had to make a call that hurt someone but saved many and you had to decide where your loyalties lay, even if that meant to take the most important from one of your friends.
“Meiko must be lonely” Agumon stated.

He was most likely right, Taichi thought. They all had been more than happy to continue the friendship in Tokyo but Meiko and her mum wanted to move back to Tottori. Taichi understood. Tottori meant comfort and solace, even if Meiko was probably painfully reminded of Meicoomon’s absence everywhere she went. A thought sprang to his mind.
“I’ll call her” he said to Agumon’s surprise.
But his Digimon was immediately onboard. “Yes, do that!” he agreed and hopped from the bed to fetch Taichi’s phone before he could even move his legs.
Taichi stared at the display for a moment, then took a deep breath and scrolled through his numbers until he found hers. It was right above Mimi’s. He pressed the green button and held his breath when the number was dialled and it rang.
Meiko picked up after the third ring. “Mochizuki?”
“Hi, it’s Taichi!” he said and smiled.
“Oh!”, she exclaimed and went beet-red.
There was a moment of silence before he asked “How are you?”
Another second of silence endured before she replied “Uhm, good.” A little quieter she added “I think”.
But Taichi had still heard it. “You think? That doesn’t sound convincing.” He looked sternly ahead which also showed in his voice.
She coughed. “It’s fine most of the time. But sometimes when I walk through the woods I suddenly see her peeking out from under a bush” Meiko admitted in a hushed voice.
Taichi smiled clemently. “I can imagine that.”
Another stretch of silence endured but it didn’t feel uncomfortable. Taichi thought about his schedule. She needed to be cheered up, that was for sure, but he couldn’t spare some time to travel west to Tottori, even if it was just for a weekend. But maybe she could make it here.
“Meiko, do you want to come to Tokyo? I mean, just when you have time. I can’t leave, I have loads of stuff to learn but I’d surely find the time for, I don’t know, whatever you want to do.”
Meiko was caught by surprise by his proposal. She first had to let it sink in. Then she said “Sorry, Taichi, I can’t. It’s, you know, where it happened.”
Taichi bit his lip but nodded to himself. “I understand. That’s okay. But whenever you want to meet just call. I’m sure we can make something work.”
“Thank you, Taichi, that means a lot” she admitted with a thick throat. “Tell the others I said hi, okay? Goodbye, Taichi.”
“I will. Bye Meiko!” he said but she had already hung up. He closed his phone and looked to Agumon.
“She cannot come, right?” he asked and patted Taichi’s hand.
He shook his head. “No, she can’t. But I hope she will someday.”
***

When Hikari came home from her painting class, Taichi welcomed her with his broad smile. He pushed a plate full of fried eggs, brown rice and kimchi towards her as she slid onto the stool opposite of him.
“Guess what?” he asked mischievously and rested his elbows on the table.
Hikari eyed him with a suspicious glance. “What?”
“Meiko’s going to visit us on Friday. But I can’t pick her up from the station because I have training” he revealed to Hikari’s pleasant surprise.
Hikari’s eyes widened. “Meiko’s gonna visit? That’s great! Of course I’m going to meet her there. Also, I will stay at Takeru’s so she can sleep in my bed.” She smiled warmly at her brother.
“You want to what?” This news didn’t exactly work to cheer him up.
“Come on, I’m a grown-up girl and it’s not that I want to visit some jock you’ve never met before. Takeru’s basically like a little brother to you.”
Taichi raised his hands in exasperation. “Exactly! You’ve known him since you’re eight.” He straightened on his stool. “Doesn’t that feel a little like incest to you?”
“Oniichan! He’s not my boyfriend! I just don’t want to have Meiko sleeping on the floor. It’s really not a big deal. You should also get used to the prospect of me bringing male friends home.” She shot him a stern look.
His anger deflated and he let his hands sink down on the table again. He inhaled deeply and said “I know, I know. But I’ve been protecting you all my life and you have to admit that you’ve been drawing a particular kind of disaster to you ever since.” He sighed. “But I guess that all your potential boyfriends will be less threatening than any Dark Ocean.” With a half grin he tried to show that he had just made a joke.
She shook her head. “Oniichan, sometimes I’m wondering what crime I committed to deserve your strange sense of humour. “ Though she smiled and finished her meal.
***
On Friday at half ten, when Taichi stood in front of their apartment door, he felt an unusual flutter in his chest. Meiko must be here by now but he hadn’t gotten a message from her that she had safely arrived. He just hoped that it didn’t mean anything bad. In the end, he took another deep breath, thrust the key into the door and turned it.
“Oniichan, is that you?” his sister called from inside.
“Yeah, I’m home” he called back, dropped his trainers and noticed with relief that a pair of unfamiliar brown slippers already stood on the mismatched rug that his mother had knitted in an attempt of seeking a new hobby. He made for the kitchen but that was, to his surprise, empty. From the corner of his eye he saw Hikari peeking up from behind the couch. He turned.
His sister beamed up at him. “You sure have taken your sweet time. But that’s not bad at all. Mei and I had a lot to catch up on, anyway.”
Taichi’s gaze flickered to the black-haired girl beside Hikari. “Hi Meiko! It’s good to see you. How was your journey?” He put an amicable hand on her shoulder under which she flinched a little, out of old habit.
Then she composed herself, remembering the cohesion and the bond she had felt during the final battle and the support after Meicoomon’s vanishing. She smiled bravely up to him. “Hello Taichi. I’m happy you invited me. It was not bad at all; there was no delay or any other disturbances.”
“That sounds like a fantastic start for our weekend together. Do you already know what you wanna do tomorrow? Except, of course, to witness my crushing success over the Nakamura High School team.“ Taichi flashed her a toothy smile.
Hikari rolled her eyes over her brother’s self-satisfaction but Meiko had to cover her little giggles behind her hand. “Oh, I surely don’t want to miss this. But I’ve never been to the Metropolitan Art Museum and I’d like to see it. Only if you wouldn’t mind, of course.” Her cheeks flushed as she avoided his gaze again. There was only so much eye contact she could hold.
Taichi smiled. “Of course I don’t mind. To be honest, I haven’t been there in ages, either. The last time was with my class. That was probably, I don’t know, five years ago? Anyway, the Met is a great idea.” He turned to Hikari. “You want to join us?”
To Taichi’s dismay, she shook her head. “No, sorry, I can’t. I promised Takeru to help pick a present for his brother.”

Taichi’s eyes went wide. He had already forgotten the fact that Hikari was spending suspiciously more and more time with Takeru. No, there was another thing he had entirely forgotten: Yamato’s birthday. “Shoot! When is his birthday again?”
Hikari looked so done with her brother right now. “Seriously? It’s on Sunday. It’s been for eighteen years now. I expected you as his best friend to know.”
Taichi covered his face with his hand. “Yeah, I should. But you know that dates and numbers are not my strong suit.” He took his hand away and looked to Meiko, and now his face lit up. “I just had the perfect idea! My gift will be a surprise party for him and you’ll be the special guest!” He indicated Meiko.
She blushed again, heavier this time. “Me? Why?”
He looked smug now as he propped himself up on the backrest. “Well, he doesn’t know you’re here and he would be pleasantly surprised, as everybody else, to see you again. Plus, you can help me with the preparations.” As he talked, a plan formed in his mind. He pointed at his sister. “You, Hikari, will get Takeru on the task to lure Yamato here under pretence while we set up everything. Meiko, you surely have one or two Tottori specialities up your sleeve, don’t you? Oh, this will be fun!” He rubbed his hands.
“Erm, okay?” Meiko had already surrendered to her fate.
But Hikari was having none of it. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. Taichi, you can’t just decide what people have to do. We’re not in the Digital World anymore.” It was always a bad sign when Hikari used his full name instead of the affectionate nickname.
Meiko waved and lightly patted Hikari’s hand. “No, really, it’s okay. You have done so much for me, Yamato has done so much for me and Meicoomon while Taichi was not with us. The least I can do is preparing his party.”
“But that’s not how it works for us; it’s not one life for the other. That’s not our principle” Hikari insisted.
“I know” Meiko smiled “and I admire you all so much for this. But I really want to give something back. And how hard can it be, really?”
Hikari eyed her for another second, then sighed and said “Fine, if you insist. Then I wish you good luck with Taichi at your side. I have to go now, otherwise it will be midnight until I arrive at Takeru’s.”
When she mentioned what Taichi had also nearly forgotten, he furrowed his brows. “You’re not going outside all on your own in the dark. I’ll walk you to the Takaishis.”
Hikari rolled her eyes again. “No need to. Takeru picks me up. I wonder where he’s gotten to, though.” She looked at the clock beside the telephone. “He wanted to be here ten minutes ago.”
“And you expect me to trust him with my baby sister when he can’t even be on time?” Taichi asked shocked but his eyes twinkled. Before Hikari could respond, the doorbell rang.
“See, that will be him. So no need to fret about my security. And I promise I’ll text you when I get to the Takaishis.” She got up, ruffled Taichi’s wild hair and sauntered over to the kitchen where her duffel bag lay.
Taichi wanted to follow her with a determined face but in a sudden rush of courage Meiko grabbed his wrist. He looked at her dumbfounded. Somehow, she had read his intention of giving Takeru some not-needed advice which would have just embarrassed Hikari to the bone.
“I think she can handle it herself” Meiko said with a true smile. For a couple of seconds, none of them moved. Suddenly, Taichi became oddly overly aware of the heat of her hand on his skin and she realized that they had their first long conscious body contact since they had met. They both reddened simultaneously and withdrew their arms a little quicker than necessary.

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