Pokemon Speechless

special?

Minazuki Rei is certainly special to Shinji.

It has been a while since he left his brother and embarked on a journey alone. During those few months, he met too many trainers, but almost no one understood his approach.

"You can't just pursue strength, you have to treat your elf well!"

"Why do you have to train them so cruelly? They will hurt too! Don't you care about their feelings?"

"You are simply unreasonable!"

……

Even his brother didn't understand why he did this, but he never intervened.

Besides Ling, there is only Ling.

She understands herself, she understands what methods can make the elf truly powerful, her heart is full of rationality but never lacks tenderness. Shinji knows this clearly, but they have never been exactly the same, so the difference between the two people There will definitely be disputes.

——For example, now.

He actually doesn't understand Ling that well. He doesn't understand why Ling takes music so seriously. After all, in this world, elves always account for the largest proportion of human life, so that everything else is irrelevant. It comes later - like painting, like music, like all arts.

That's why he chose... no, not to leave, just temporarily, not to act with her.

Yes, of course Shinji would not understand what music - or rather, art - meant to Ling.

This is her only link to that world, the way she can still feel where she comes from.

But when Shinji stepped into the elf training center in Linchun City, he felt lonely for no reason.

It was a feeling of being caught off guard. The surging ocean of loneliness overwhelmed him. He watched the light source disappear little by little from under the water. He tried his best to reach out his hand, as if expecting something.

But no one stopped him.

He suddenly understood that he and Ling were both the same. Before they met, they were both lonely. No one could understand him except the other person. ——No, only Ling can understand him.

But no one can understand Ling, including him.

In the past, Ling always followed him, standing slightly behind so that he could see her when he turned his head. But now, she was not here, and every time he subconsciously called her name, there was always no reply.

Only then did Shinji realize that he had long been accustomed to Ling's company and Ling being by his side.

After watching his elf in a daze as he finished the daily training menu, Shinji put them back, picked up his bag, and ran away.

He wants to see her.

Shinji returned to the room, and the moment he opened the door, he breathed in the cold air into his nose. With the moonlight coming in from the window, Shinji took out the ticket that he had thrown away. He half-knelt on the ground, using his thighs to Smooth out the crumpled ticket and head to where the concert is based on the address printed on it.

But after all, he was not as familiar with the terrain as the locals. After walking around and asking many questions, he found the sunken square in the Central Green Park. However, by this time, the concert had already ended, and there were only a few scattered people walking around. He shouted Ling's name loudly, but he never got a response.

She wasn't here, Shinji confirmed.

But where will she go?

He didn't know that he could only breathe in the cold air in the early spring night, exhale puff after puff of white mist, and search in the huge Linchun City.

At this moment, Shinji was confused and at a loss. He couldn't imagine how boring the rest of the journey would be if Ling really left him.

After all, getting it and then losing it is completely different from never getting it.

So, when he saw a familiar figure on the bench by the river bank, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl obviously saw him too.

Then he heard her calling his name.

Shinji gasped and came to her, stretched out his hand and handed out the ticket that was messed up by himself and then smoothed by himself.

"I found you." He said softly.

But the girl still couldn't hold it in, and her tears fell bit by bit.

Shinji panicked all of a sudden. He touched everywhere on his body but found no tissue. He could only stand helpless in front of her.

But Ling took a big step forward, hugged Shinji's waist tightly, and buried his face in his shoulder.

So Shinji froze in place, and soon he felt that the piece of fabric on his shoulder was soaked.

In a daze, he seemed to have come to the ocean of loneliness again, and this time he saw her figure in the ocean.

She was in the deepest part of the ocean, huddled in a corner.

Shinji suddenly realized that the two of them had been in this invisible ocean from beginning to end, but Ling had been holding him up so that he could see the scenery above the water.

But she couldn't see it.

She has always been the one under the water, the only difference is the distance from the water.

Her world is an invisible deep sea.

Shinji slowly raised his hand and hugged Ling.

At this moment, they seemed to be in a different world, and everything in this world had nothing to do with them.

This is the meeting of two lonely and lonely souls.

Shinji sighed, patted Ling on the shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "If you want to see anything in the future, I will accompany you."

This time, it's my turn to pull you out.

The scenery on the water should be seen by two people together.

Ling still kept holding Shinji and chuckled.

"Shinji, you...are really a very gentle person."

Shinji blinked and put his chin on Ling's head: "Because it's you."

The sea water is gradually receding, and the coastline is gradually becoming clearer.

Something is quietly growing in my heart.