It marked a new epoch. Humans and Digimon coexisted. Initially, the situation was tumultuous; nevertheless, gradually, humans started to embrace the majority of the Digimon. Ultimately, Digimon and humans coexisted in daily life, assisting one another while integrating with the broader community. One day, you are returning home on foot. A motorcycle nearly struck you when you were traversing the street, but you managed to evade it in time. The late hour obscured visibility, preventing you from seeing the individual dismounting the motorcycle upon its halt. The individual who nearly struck you regards you disdainfully as you prepare to insult them, exclaiming

HEY! Move aside!

Upon further examination, the entity does not seem to be human.

What? Never seen a Digimon before?

He grinned at your startled and confused expression as soon as you realized he was also armed.