Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to dare to come to my house, isn't yesterday's lesson enough?" A cold shout sounded behind everyone, startling everyone.

"Orangutan Beast" Jia'er exclaimed in surprise, and ran over happily.

"Hey, who are you, what is the matter with me looking for the king?" The orangutan beast was in a hurry, and hurriedly took a step back. Originally, the orangutan beast was a guy who ate soft and not hard, but Jia'er was still so enthusiastic, which suddenly made the orangutan beast obsessed.

"Orangutan beast, don't you know me? I'm Ka'er Yagami, the younger sister of Taichi Yagami. Orangutan Beast, do you remember me? Jia'er said, taking another step forward.

"It's you, it's you, you little ghost. Hmph, how could I possibly forget you? However, you should know that in the nascent Digimon world, you are just an ordinary little girl. The orangutan cried.

In the ancient world, the orangutans spent their entire lives being played with by that will. That will uses the power of the orangutan beast, and every time a guardian appears next to Jia'er, there is the power of the orangutan beast in it, and even at the moment of death, that will also takes the opportunity to send Taiyi and Agumon back. Although the Orangutan did not die, but instead evolved into the Iron Orangutan with strength, it still could not escape the exploitation of that will. In the end, he was forced to sign a contract and become Jia'er's bodyguard, so that he was able to escape from the endless darkness.

"Why, orangutan beast, I'm here for your help." Jia'er smiled sweetly.

"No kidding, I killed that lion beast. I don't believe you're willing to talk to me in such a low voice. The orangutan beast waved its hand with an impatient look.

"Orangutan, the lion beast is something we all regret. But that's in the past, the Digimon world has all started anew, and Lionmon is now reborn, so we shouldn't be hindered by the will of the past. Jia'er folded her hands together and said as if in prayer.

In the ancient world, there were actually two wills fighting against each other. Jia'er represents the will of the Digimon world, and the creators of the Divine Plan are Digimon led by Archaeopteramon. When the dark forces invade, the two come together to find a way to redeem themselves. But there are still differences. Lionmon has gained the power of ultimate evolution through the Holy Plan, which represents the will of the ancient Digimon. He was eventually killed by the Iron Orangutan that had signed a pact with the Will of the World.

Of course, the Digimon world has started anew. There may be survivors in the ancient world, but there is no reason for the struggle of the ancient world.

After a long silence, the orangutan asked hoarsely, "Why do you want to believe me?" At the end, the orangutan beast's voice was choked.

"Because we love music, too. People who love music can't be bad people. Jia'er smiled sweetly and pointed to the gorgeously framed lyrics behind the orangutan.

"Hehe, children who toss music will never learn badly." The orangutan hummed in a low voice, tears welling up directly from its eyes.

"Woo, woo, why are you so nice to me? They, they don't believe me, they run away when they see me, they don't want to listen to my music at all. Obviously, I put my heart into the work, but no one wants to appreciate it. It's just you, it's just you. The orangutan beast cried with its head in its hands.

"Orangutan beast, we're going to be your listener soon. Sing your work to us. Excited, Xiao Jing rushed out and shouted at the orangutan beast.

"Really, do you really want to hear me sing?" The orangutan asked aggrievedly.

"Of course it's true. Please, orangutan beast, can you show your singing voice? This time, Xiao Jing almost in a pleading tone.

"Thank you so much. Finally someone wants to listen to me sing. I couldn't be happier. Please wait a minute, I'm going to set it up, and it will be done soon. The orangutan jumped up excitedly.

Soon, a horde of garchions walked in, sweeping the floor and wiping the table, brightening the hall in minutes. Then I brought in a lot of instruments such as pianos, drums, etc. Not only that, but it is also the Gazhi Beast who is responsible for playing the instrument.

"Now is the time to need love, no amount of love is enough"

"Let my surroundings be filled with my tenderness, and a pair of hands to protect you and my surroundings"

The orangutan began to sing affectionately. However, everyone who listened frowned in unison.

Hearing this, Oura raised his hand to cover his ears freely, but suddenly thought of the current situation and hurriedly put his hand down. The orangutan beast on the stage, on the other hand, is completely immersed in the sea of music, and has no time to pay attention to the outside world.

Finally, after singing, the orangutan beast laughed from the stage and asked happily, "How is it, is my music good?" ”

Of course, the orangutan is not blind. Looking at everyone's expressions at the moment, as well as the demeanor that wanted to speak and stopped, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart: "So, am I not good at singing?" ”

"Well, it's not good." Xiao Jing nodded and said.

Everyone felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Jing's words, but they didn't say anything, after all, Xiao Jing was telling the truth. If there is a fight, no one is at fault.

"Haha, then, you won't continue to listen to me sing in the future, will you?" The orangutan beast said sadly, the skin of its body turning a metallic silver-white. The strongest two words sparkling with yellow paint on the chest.

Iron Orangutan Beast, the ultimate Digimon. The two strongest words on the chest were written by the will of the world himself.

"Orangutan beast, it's not your fault, it's because of this stage." Xiao Jing took a breath and said bravely.

"Oh, what is your consciousness?" The Iron Orangutan turned around sharply and grabbed the Extra Beast Band: "Are you guys who are lazy paddling and affecting the king's singing?" As he spoke, a small black hole appeared in the palm of the Iron Orangutan Beast's hand.

"Orangutan beast, it's not about the Extra Branch, all the problems are on you." Xiao Jing almost shouted and said this, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Is it my fault? Do you mean I'm wrong? Say, "My king, what did I do wrong?" One moment, Xiao Jing was still panting, and the next moment, the Iron Orangutan Beast had already grabbed Xiao Jing's neck and lifted her in the air, and the Ma Eagle Beast was trampled under the feet of the Iron Orangutan Beast.

Encountering a crisis of life, Xiao Jing calmed down and said word by word: "Orangutan beast, do you love music or do you like the feeling of the stage?" ”

"Nonsense, of course I like music." The Iron Orangutan pursed its lips disdainfully, but as if it suddenly thought of something, it fell silent.

"I guess you started singing when you first started singing because you longed for the gorgeous lights on the stage. Even later, when you really love music, no one has come to you for advice, so you never feel like there's anything wrong with these things. But for me, these things are simply unbearable. Although he was pinched by the neck and hung in mid-air, Xiao Jing at this moment had a goddess-like light on his body.

"Shouldn't the stage and the music merge together?" The Iron Orangutan muttered to itself.

"Of course it can be combined. But it also depends on the occasion. You bring all the instruments up, but you don't think about the articulation between them. Besides, I think these Extra Beasts will be killed by you at any time, and they must be in a terrible state. The music played by such a band is terrible when you think about it. Xiao Jing's eyes widened to pay attention to the reaction of the orangutan.

After a few moments, the Iron Orangutan placed Xiao Jing on the ground and asked like a devout believer, "So, how should I change these things?" ”

"I think if you just sing, you should learn from Hatsunemon and Akemimon. If you want to continue on such a gorgeous stage as you are now, you should find the Divine Dancing Beast and the Gradual Departure Beast to help. Jia'er, who is familiar with the Digimon world, said. Of course, these Digimon mentioned by Jia'er are all fully powerhouse, and even if Iron Orangutan is the ultimate Digimon, it can't mess around.

I don't know where Jia'er said wrong, the steel orangutan beast said angrily, "I'll try to change those bad habits." But I don't need to learn from them. ”

For a moment, the atmosphere froze completely. The main reason is that people don't know what the orangutan is thinking, so they can't speak.

After a long time, the steel orangutan said, "Actually, you see, my idol is Doctor Xu. So I feel like I can play beautiful music on my own with my own efforts, just like him. Am I too self-conscious? ”

Xiao Jing rolled his eyes and said angrily, "So you know." ”

"Excuse me, can you take me to the human world to meet Dr. Xu?" The Iron Orangutan suddenly put on a five-body posture and looked pleading.

"Why, I feel like you have bad intentions?" Iori said suddenly in the back, startling everyone.

Seeing that his disguise had been punctured, the Iron Orangutan was not angry, and explained, "You should know that this favorite piece of music has been banned. I want to teach those guys a lesson and take care of Dr. Xu's anger. I think you must want to do that, please, please take me to the human world. ”

"No, you can't." Iori vehemently objected.

"What did you say?" The Iron Orangutan Beast's face suddenly turned vicious, and it grabbed Iori's neck.

"Orangutan beast, don't be impulsive. Of course you can, we're going to send you to the human world, can you please calm down? Xiao Jing and Jia'er were beside them, desperately comforting the Iron Orangutan Beast.

Finally, the orangutan finally calmed down and took out the cloned body of Awu as his own travel expenses to the human world. In the process, Iori always wanted to say something, but when he saw Awu's body, he suddenly understood the purpose of his trip and finally forced himself to keep his mouth shut.

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