“mhh…what does Tachikawa-san want this time?” asked Tentomon, yawning.
“Beats the heck of me” replied the digidestined of Knowledge.
The mail read: “CANNOT DECIDE WHICH IS THE BEST FOR THE YEARBOOK. HELP!”
The girl rolled her eyes when she saw the pictures.
“Oh my” said Tentomon “And he also wrote: ain´t I perfection or what?”
For years, Inori had a huge crush on Makoto. He´s one of the most popular guys from the entire school and used to dream about being his girlfriend.
Until she finally got to talk to him.
She ended replying the following:
“CANNOT HELP EITHER. TOO MUCH PERFECTION”
Few seconds later she got another email.
“I KNOW RIGHT?! MY BEAUTY IS MY CURSE! O:”
Inori sighed again. The guy couldn´t read sarcasm even if it bit his ass!
“Incredible…” she mumbled.
“Aren´t going to reply back?” asked the digimon.
“Neah” and marked the mail as spam “Let´s go to sleep…”
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