Okay, Daisuke. Focus. One week left of summer break, and you're actually doing pretty well. You've only got Math homework to finish. Veemon's helping Jun out, there's still no one here to distract you.
...You are talking to yourself though so maybe you've overdid it today with the homework?
Nah, I can do this. One last thing and that's it, a whole week all mine. Miyako and Kari helped me... Sure, they cleared all their own stuff in like a week flat and TK wasn't too far behind but he had an excuse, he had a vacation in France!
Or was it Germany? Whatever, he's back now so he's got a week. He's got time to waste.
But that literature stuff was hell. Maybe... Maybe just ten minutes on the Playstation? I'm sure I can get that boss this time.
Wait. I need to make sure I only stick to ten minutes. Where's my phone?
Ah. There is is. Timer setting... Better set it to eleven while the game boots up.
Counting down... Man, this thing takes its time to load.
Okay. Load game... Save three... Here goes...
Wait, damn, missed. Gha, no, you fool! How did you hit yourself with a damn grenade, Daisuke?!
You're talking to yourself again! Oh, and now you took a missile to the face. See what distractions do?
Damn it, reload faster you fool! He's right over there and he doesn't need to reload!
Argh, dodge dodge dodge!
Switch to another gun! Reloading can wait until there's not missiles and rockets and lions and tigers and bears making me die!
Where's the healthpack? Damn it, this inventory is worse than my room!
...Hm, I hope I don't get told to clean it up. The room that is. That'll kill another day...
Owch, that's got to hurt. Oh, it did. Low health. Yikes.
Ah, damn it. That's another win for the boss. They're not kidding when they call this hard mode.
Huh? The phone? Oh, timer... Uh... Well, another try won't hurt...
Jeez, six losses... Wait. Six? Oh crap, I didn't just play that for an hour! Man, it's four in the afternoon already! Dinner is in two hours, this'll take me at least an hour! Damn distractions.
Okay. Wait, there's the phone again. Tai.
"Hey, Daisuke. You doing anything right now?"
"Ah, not really. Just getting my ass kicked in a game again..."
Why did I say that? Math, man! Math! Horrible scary numbers and fractions and stuff!
"Ah, cool... Want to get it kicked at a different game? We're in the park and the numbers are off..."
Numbers! Not scary numbers! Five a side, eleven a side, one-nil, two-one, four four two, five five one!
"Who's playing?"
Like I need to ask what they're playing!
"Well, TK's in goal on my team, Matt's in goal on his own. Kari's on defence on mine with Izzy, Miyako and Iori are their defenders with Sora and Ken as strikers, but Mimi wants to be ref and Jyou... kinda sucks..."
Hm, pretty good team...
"I heard that!"
...TK in goal is a good sign, he's not too shabby.
"It's true though."
I think about this. The park is only five minutes away. They'd play for an hour and a half max...
"Sure. And tell Jyou I agree with Sora and you."
"Thanks, man. See you soon. Hey, Jyou..."
Alright, I can do this after dinner...
Okay. Yeah, so, should have know it would happen. Clean my room... But maybe I can be quick? Yeah. An hour of this, an hour of math homework... I can do this.
"Daisuke! Can you come give me a hand?"
Wha... Jun, knock!
"What is it?"
"I need help with my computer..."
Oh yeah. She wanted to install a new graphics card. Veemon's been helping her.
"Uh... Can't Veemon help? He is a Digimon..."
"...Daisuke, he was helpful rebuilding it because he's got little hands but he's stumped too with this one."
Damn, I forgot, he's worse than Jun for the software! If it's not zeros and ones it's all Greek to him.
"Can't you phone Izzy?"
"No! What'll Mom think when I phone a boy who isn't Takeru?"
"Good po..."
...Takeru?!
"...He's like two or three years younger than you!"
"What? Oh come on, he's cute, he's kind, Kari's not making any moves and besides, younger men are more loyal partners... It's a good thing for both of us once he's mine..."
I'm gonna throw up.
"It's creepy as hell is what it is... "
"Shut up and help me with this damn thing! I don't mock your crushes!"
"...Yes you do."
"Maybe a little."
Okay, wow. How'd she get all the wrong drivers installed? Nvidia on the box she had. Is it that hard? Why did ATX seem like the right thing to download?!
And the rest... I didn't even know Microwaves had drivers.
Damn. Eight at night? Sheesh. Okay, room clearing...
...Wait. What's this under my bed? A box?
"Gha!"
...Yikes. I can't remember having pizza...
Okay, got it all done... Man, that was fast... for me... Only midnight! Plenty of time to tackle that Math homework before bed, try that boss again and...
Wait.
Only...
"...Crap."