Pokemon Musashi

After riding in the car for nearly five hours, Musashi finally made it to Hongtama City Station before he felt like vomiting. Musashi, who never knew he was motion sick, decided not to ride in a car again, at least until the road surface was repaired and improved.

It was really too uncomfortable. I had to slow down a bit. My body was so uncomfortable that I couldn’t stand up.Musashi sat in his seat and tried twice but failed to get up, so he had to give up the idea of ​​getting up on his own, hoping that the flight attendant would remember him as a burden soon.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the passengers in the car had almost left, and the luggage in the car had been taken away by their respective owners. The flight attendant, Ms. Ming, was about to leave, but before leaving, she still had to check whether there were any valuable items left by the passengers in the car. After carrying the belongings and walking to the car door, I suddenly remembered that a guest asked me to help deliver his apprentice, a little red-haired girl, to the waiting hall. I agreed wholeheartedly, but I forgot about it when I got busy. Looking at my memory, I quickly got in the car to see if the little girl was still there.

After looking around the carriage, I easily saw Musashi who was still sitting in his seat and quickly stepped forward and said, "Little girl, are you okay?"

The reason why I asked this was that I saw that Musashi's face was a little pale, and he was obviously motion sick, and he was unconsciously apologizing when he spoke.

"Auntie, I'm fine, but I'm a little motion sick and can't get up." Musashi twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Come on, auntie, help you." Ms. Ming, the flight attendant, felt a little distressed when she saw Musashi's well-behaved appearance. She quickly stretched out her hand to support Musashi's body and carried her out of the Hong Kong express bus.

"Now aunt will take you to the waiting hall, where your parents should already be waiting." Ms. Ming, the flight attendant, said softly to Musashi.

"Well, thank you, auntie." Musashi put his arm around the stewardess's neck and said sweetly.

Although his body was a little weak, Musashi still scanned all the identifiable indicators with wide eyes. If something went wrong, the Poke Ball hanging around his neck could relieve Musashi's current crisis.

A few minutes later, what Musashi was considering did not happen. The flight attendant, Ms. Ming, had already sent Musashi to the waiting hall. However, it was not very easy to find the two people in the vast sea of ​​people.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, Musashi sat high and could see far, but he could not find his parents. He felt a little disappointed and wondered whether it was because business was so good that he had no time to come.

Such negative thoughts would not have appeared in Musashi's mind originally, but because he had been sitting in the car for so long and his body was not very comfortable, the negative feeling took over.

The flight attendant was also anxious because she couldn't find the little girl's parents. She guessed that she must be feeling uncomfortable, so she quickly said to Musashi: "Little girl, don't worry, aunt will take you to the broadcast room, so that you can easily find your parents."

"Yes!" Musashi was right. The power of technology is always greater than human power.

"The little girl is so brave~" Ms. Ming, the flight attendant, praised Musashi, hoping to comfort Musashi's anxious heart.

"Thank you, auntie." Musashi thanked him sincerely.

"Haha, are you happy to help others? The broadcast room is here." Ms. Ming turned the door handle and easily entered the door marked "No Access" for free. She took a look. There was an acquaintance there, so it was easy to handle.

"Okawa-kun, are you free?" Ms. Naru hugged Musashi and said to the announcer inside with a smile.

The announcer who heard the sound took off his headphones, turned his head, and was a little surprised to see his acquaintance holding a strange child and asked: "Sister Ming, why are you here free, and who is this little girl?"

"This is one of my passengers. There are too many people outside and I can't find her parents, so I came here to ask for your help." Ms. Ming explained simply.

"Oh, that's easy. Little girl, what's your name?" The young announcer named Okawa asked Musashi with a smile.

"Musashi, Miya...oh no, Mura and Musashi, father Mura and Ichiro, mother Mura and Haruko. They should be waiting for me in the waiting hall now, but I didn't find them." Musashi sounded a little disappointed.

"It's okay, you'll be able to see them later." Announcer Okawa smiled, turned around, put on the headphones, adjusted the volume button, and started to announce: "Now we will announce an important announcement. Please invite Ichiro and Murakawa. Come to the broadcast room in the waiting hall with Haruko. Someone is looking for you. Please..."

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