Chapter 631

Name:Pokemon Shorts Kid Author:
———The Metasequoia Forest Camp———

From the boy to the Metasequoia Forest with a few of his Pokémons, it was so dark that it was too dark to see the light of life. I don’t know when there was a touch of color.

Whether it is the early morning when the mist is full of morning, or the afternoon when the sun is shrouded, or the dusk when the tired bird returns.

It can't help but come to this clearing of Metasequoia woods, hiding in the short bushes to watch the life of the teenager, living in a dark corner for too long, and it has become more and more yearning for the sun.

"si si ~"

I squatted in the thorny chestnut bushes not far from the camp for nearly an hour. The snake vomited, and the young scent particles in the air were already very light.

But this Pokemon didn't leave. It just bowed quietly among the thorn bushes, looking at the cocoon tent in the woodland in a daze.

The sky is dark, and the cold forest wind blows the fallen leaves in the forest to crash-bang Rollout, and the faint lights of Mauville City are reflected on the Hoenn River in the west.

After having dinner at five o’clock in the evening, the boy took a few Pokémons to the bustling metropolis on the other side of the river.

"si si ~ haven't come back yet?" The Pokemon in the bushes stared at the deserted camp in a daze.

When the second trainer returned to Hoenn, he told them about Mauville City.

Mauville City is home to Stadium, the largest city in Hoenn. Any trainer who is eager to make a difference in the field of professional trainers will not give up the stage of Mauville City Stadium.

You can travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to Hoenn, and you can immediately see the Mew stage that the tall and thin youth said, it was abandoned by the other party.

It is too weak. In the eyes of the second trainer, it no longer has the qualifications to pursue the dream of a trainer with him.

It can neither swim nor fly.

A grandiose river flows through the Hoenn River, blocking it from the stage that countless trainers have placed their dreams on.

Before the boy arrives, it will look out at the grassy beach every day. The bright lights of Mauville City are on the opposite bank of the Hoenn River, but this is destined to be a dream that can be seen but never touched.

It's like it has been rotten and moldy, and there is no light.

It is different from other wild Pokémon who only have food, territory, and reproduction in their minds.

It has a dream. It aspires to fight on the arena with bright lights and focal points of ten thousands. It aspires to be a truly respected powerhouse.

It hopes that its life will burn and bloom like a fire, even if there is only a moment of brilliance, it is better than living humblely in the dark.

The teenager also took a few Pokémons to Mauville City Stadium yesterday. When he returned, the trainer and Pokemon both had cheerful smiles on their faces. It seemed that the game was won.

I don’t know how they are fighting today. If the game loses, the boy who looks as good as the sunny and warm sun will criticize himself like Pokémon as the previous two trainers is useless?

It hides in a dwarf chestnut bush, waiting for the answer to this question.

It hopes that the teenager will coldly scold the Pokémon at hand as useless waste, so that its heart can truly be calm.

No more illusions, telling yourself that human trainers are all a virtue. If you win a game, you will be full of sweet words, and if you lose a game, you will talk badly.

But it also hopes that the teenager will not do that, and that the teenager is different from the trainer it has seen before.

Finally, I saw a little light from the human trainer. It does not hope to be an illusory bubble again.

"Shasha..."

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the sky silver light shining moon does not show up after hiding in the dark clouds sometime, and the Metasequoia forest is completely dark. .

The young man did not wait for his return. Instead, Sky started to rain. The silky rain fell and made a rustling sound on the leaves of Metasequoia.

"si si ~"

Snake Xinzi touched the falling rain. It was obviously a cold-blooded animal, but it was still shrunk by the cold touch.

I don't know when, this little grass snake living in the jungle, hated the cold from the heart, it likes to bask in the sun.

"Swish..."

The light rain is getting denser and denser, this gloomy Pokemon no longer waits, the snake's body twisted, and the flexible body turned into a flash of lightning and rushed into the darkness Disappeared.

After living in Hoenn for so long, the pain of being abandoned by the trainer has faded, but the pessimism accumulated in my heart has grown stronger.

However, compared to the days when I was alone in the wild, fortunately, I now have a relative, although they are not at all related by blood.

……

"Um~ it's raining."

As soon as the liner docked at the ferry on the east bank of the Hoenn River, it rained lightly on Sky, Liang Ren Hurrying to take advantage of the surrounding people not paying attention, I took out an umbrella from the system backpack and held it up.

"Sorry, the clothes that were washed in the afternoon and evening are still confiscated." As if thinking of something, Liang Ren was surprised.

There is still a section of the road to go from the ferry to Metasequoia campsite. Liang Ren, who rushed back to collect his clothes after the rain, took Riolu and Slowpoke directly into the ticket office of the ferry.

"hua hua..."

In the public toilet in the ticket hall, a middle-aged man in a suit with a briefcase under his arm was urinating, and he pushed it between the toilets There are people.

Only the toilet compartment behind the middle age person in the suit was empty, Liang Ren pushed the door directly and walked in.

The middle age person in the suit who was urinating with Pokémon in the toilet couldn't help but shook the head funny.

"Slowpoke, use Psychic to take me back to the camp. The laundry in the afternoon is left to dry and it is still confiscated." Liang Ren walked into the toilet cubicle and didn't lock it, so he patted Slowpoke directly.

"Ya Duo——(´◔‸◔`)"

Psychic was activated, and one person and two pets disappeared in place.

At this time, the middle age person in the suit just urinates after urinating, zips up his pants and turns around. The door to the toilet that was closed by the teenager a few seconds ago opens quietly by himself.

"Squeak—bang!!"

The sudden bang of the toilet compartment door scared the middle age person in the suit. He was not a timid person, but He has encountered too many weird things in the past two days.

At this moment, hearing the door ringing, the middle age person in the suit looked up displeased.

However, he was horrified to find that there was not at all the teenager holding pink Pokémon in the toilet cubicle.

The toilet cubicle was empty, he only found a pool of horrible to see blood in the toilet.

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The boy took Pokémon in and did not come out, but the toilet door opened, not at all silhouette, and there was only a pool of bright red blood.

The expression on the head of the middle age person in the suit was stunned, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and a faint air of cold passed through his heart.

"Tick~"

"zi zi ——"

On the ceiling, a drop of dark turbid rust drops on the neck of the middle age person, followed by the light There was a weird flash.

"Fucking trough...!!!"

'The boy with a pink Pokémon', the middle-aged in a suit finally reacted, screaming in surprise, while heading out of the toilet Run away.

If he is not wearing leather shoes at the moment, but Bubble plastic slippers, with the large movement at this moment, I am afraid the slippers have slipped to the ankle.