And with no more hesitation, the red dragon would throw the ball over his head towards the hoop...

And not even making it close.

❝Hm... maybe it's all in the wrist...❞ Betel would mutter to himself, passing the ball between his hands.

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The sound of a basketball thumping across concrete could be heard in the evening streets of Osaka.

If one were to follow the sound, they would see the red draconic digimon, keeping his eye on a basketball hoop while bouncing and catching a ball...

❝Not really. I came from a place known as the Digital World!❞

❝Good to meetcha, Zhu!❞

❝No worries at all!❞

A dorky smile was on his face.

❝I'm BetelGammamon! Just call me Betel for short!❞