"Stop licking and smile!" The young man took out his mobile phone and took a selfie.
"口桀~o(*≧▽≦)ツ"
Gastly flew in front of the camera and blocked the lens tightly with his eyeballs.
Staying in the Poké Ball, Gengar bared his teeth and showed a reassuring smile.
Faintly, it saw a cluster of light and heard someone calling its name.
Immediately, Gengar flew towards the bright light.
"Kou Jie!"
…
The wilderness is dotted with stars, and the mountains and forests are dimly visible.
A little creature with tangled hair and full of dirt was running quickly through the woods.
This Eevee doesn't look cute, with sharp claws and bared teeth.
"Buee!" Eevee angrily kicked the Rattata away and snatched the peach fruit from its mouth.
The little Rattatas glared at each other and attacked in groups, but were easily beaten away by Ibrahimovic.
The moonlight slants down through the woods.
Covered in blood and wounds, Ibrahimovic protected the fruit he had snatched, panted against the tree trunk, and snorted disdainfully:
"Bu Yi!o(?^｀)o"
It still remembers the day when it barely escaped and was taken back to the yard by the young man to heal its wounds.
Ibrahimovic has never slept in a warm bed or tasted a delicious energy cube.
It fears that all this will soon be over, so it has not opened its heart to young people.
Until that evening, it turned its back to the young man and walked down the path alone without looking back, with tears as big as beans rolling down its cheeks.
"Bu...Bu Yi!" Ibrahimovic couldn't let him see it.
Once conquered, there is a risk of tears.
It still remembers the unbearable pain, opening its eyes in a daze, and seeing the beautiful white bow floating in front of it.
That was the first time it saw a bow.
Boom!
"Buee!" Eevee shrank its neck, and a Poké Ball landed accurately on its head.
A hearty laugh sounded in the distance: "After all this time, this is a tsundere!"
His vision went blank, Fairy Eevee bared his teeth angrily in his sleep and turned his head away.
Faintly, it heard someone calling.
So, reluctantly, it flew towards the white light.
"Bu-yi!"
…
The stream is clear and the water is gurgling.
On a piece of bluestone, the tortoise shell stood still, and the elf inside the shell was thinking secretly.
What is the world outside like
Why do so many trainers think I am weak and have no potential to become stronger...
Squirtle continued to wait in the courtyard, firmly believing that someone would always pay attention to it.
But even if there were trainers who had been authorized by the principal, they shook their heads and left after hearing the astronomical number for training 'waveguide'.
"Jenny!" Squirtle still remembers the scene of his first encounter with the young man.
It retracted into its shell, stayed on the bluestone, and waited for the young man's sigh.
But the young man smiled and said to it: "We have the same goal."
"I believe that with you here, our dream will come true soon."
Squirtle was deeply moved.
I just want to survive in this troubled time, not seek fame and fortune among the princes...
"Jenny!" Squirtle stretched out his little hand and gently placed it on the big palm.
It decided that even at the risk of its own life, it must make him the champion!
While sleeping, the Blastoise had a sleep-relief fruit in its mouth, but it didn't have time to swallow it.
It vaguely saw a cluster of white light and someone was calling it.
Blastoise walked steadily and slowly towards the white light.
"Kam!"
…
Caterpie often thinks of the scene of his mother fighting bravely.
The majestic Arcanine, with flames all over its body, rushed into the enemy camp with its teeth bared.
Caterpie has a dream of becoming a 'hero', and this dream makes it, a seemingly heartless dog, sneak out to train even when night falls.
It often has nightmares, dreaming of its mother lying in a pool of blood, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Ouch..." It whimpered in its sleep, opened its eyes, and saw the man standing up and rubbing his eyes under the moonlight.
"Are you hungry?" The man shook his head helplessly, got off the bed and rubbed the dog's head angrily, "I told you, eat less, or your stomach will be enlarged!"
The Catdog opened its mouth and rubbed the man's trouser leg affectionately, still letting him rub its chin.
"Ooooooooooo!?(???)?"
"Okay, I'll make it for you... What flavor do you want?"
Caterpillar wants to be the team's backup, to be a hero like a mother who can sacrifice herself at the critical moment.
But fortunately, as long as you stay with your owner, it seems that any difficulties can be solved.
Cati Dog doesn't know whether he should work harder.
Maybe by training with the big sister, I can become more resilient...
However, as long as I can stay with my owner, that is the happiest thing in the world.
"Awooo~!" The sleeping Argyle has a face as majestic and ferocious as a lion, and a peaceful and honest sleeping expression like a big dog.
It dreamed that its owner was standing in the distance, waving at it, and then walking away with his back turned.
Windy Dog rushed towards the bright light without caring about his own safety.
“Ouch!”
…
"Chajidu咿~ヾ(.｀Д?.)ノ彡"
Togepi's 'nightmare' was quite simple. It dreamed of ten consecutive shipwrecks and threw the game console aside in anger.
Then, Togepi took out his cell phone and clicked on the dreamy avatar, intending to learn how to use new moves from it.
However, the new moves are quite obscure and the training content is quite arduous.
"Duyi~" A light of excitement slowly blossomed in Togepi's eyes.
Darkrai, who was watching the nightmare, was stunned.
My goodness... This guy is so smart, why does he get so excited when it comes to training? !
Such a difficult and arduous training process, in their eyes, is just like playing
"Is it because of the master's exemplary role..."
Darkrai couldn't help but look at the young trainer and murmured:
"It seems that he is determined to become a legendary trainer..."
After the online class with Huanhuan was over, Pokémon jumped up and down, holding a Coke and potato chips, and rolled happily in the room.
But today the owner didn't show up for a long time.
"Qiajiduyi~(.o︿o.)"
Togepi sat on the ground, swinging his two little feet, feeling a little depressed.
Suddenly, Togepi saw a light coming from a distance and jumped up excitedly.
Holding a large bottle of Coke, it hurried towards the light to share with its owner.
"Chajidu咿~ヾ(?°?°?)ノ?"
…
"Gah! (????)σ"
Onion Soldier dreamed that he became the world champion—
The salutes blasted, the fireworks sparkled, and the host led himself to the Hall of Honor, ready to take photos.
"Why are you looking so sad?" Lu Ye asked, "Didn't we agree to help you become a world champion?"
Cong Youbing felt a pang in his heart and was filled with sadness.
Yaya obviously just wants to be a mixed duck~
No!
This must be fake, Yaya is dreaming!!
Darkrai looked at the commemorative ball that was shaking violently with a surprised look.
This onion soldier was the first among all the elves present to break free from the "Dark Hole".
"Such strong strength..."
Darkrai was stunned and continued to watch the nightmare, standing there in a daze.
As he gradually woke up from his nightmare, Cong Youbing fell into a new nightmare.
“Gah!”
The proud and holy white knight brandished his lance, and a burning red light surged from the tip of the lance, directly piercing through a giant dog holding a holy sword in its mouth!
"It... has also seen Cang Xiang!?"
Over the course of a hundred years, Darkrai had learned the names of the two giant dogs from tourists.
In the Galar region, only the name "Cang Xiang" best fits the figure that appears at this moment.
Darkrai stared blankly at the memorial ball.
It found that it was becoming increasingly difficult to understand this elf...
There is a powerful aura in the Onion Ranger that even Darkrai cannot ignore.
More importantly, there is a certain connection between it and Cang Xiang...
"What does this have to do with nightmares?"
Darkrai whispered to himself:
“Defeating Cang Xiang… shouldn’t this be a beautiful dream?”
"Gah! (????)σ"
The Cong Youbing looked at Cang Xiang who had lost his fighting ability and trembled.
What if the other Zangmarant comes looking for revenge on me?!
This must be a nightmare... Yaya just wants to be a jerk~!
A white light appeared in the distance, and the master's voice was heard calling.
The green onion soldier moved his duck feet and ran quickly towards the white light.