[Pokémon/PM] Get out of my Kalos

After two years of social (championship) animal (army) life, Rin opened her eyes on time at seven o'clock in the morning, and all her Pokémon also woke up.

She struggled hard to get out of the sweet trap of the quilt, first walked to the bed, and looked down at her atrium - of course, the atrium was much more normal than the back garden, rather it was the only normal part of the house, with flowers and flowers. There are pools and fountains on the grass, and the scenery is beautiful. Wild Pokémon occasionally play here.

Her Blastoise and Dancing Swan slept there, while Zygarde was still in the basement, briefly sleeping in the man-made End Cave.

The humanoid demon red fox and Lucario were guarding Rin's bedside, looking obediently at the trainer.

The two Pokémon sent a signal to the trainer - I am super good.

Rin was amused by them. She put on her slippers and went to look through the small refrigerator in the room - she had put the freshly baked Baobao there yesterday, as well as Gina and Dexio who had asked her to investigate around a few days ago. The rainbow Pokémon brought back from Alola.

Very rare - very expensive. But it is also loved by all kinds of Pokémon.

She lowered her head when she was feeding Tsukimi and her umbrella. The girl's messy hair on her temples obscured her sight. She didn't raise her hand to block it, but she just thought to herself that if Alola was there, she might not go again.

She no longer has the courage to set foot on that land again. Two years ago, she made a mistake there that would make her blame herself for the rest of her life.

The super-powered demon fire red fox keenly discovered the trainer's anomaly, and Lucario, who was in charge of the waveguide, also noticed that Rin was in the same mood. Two fluffy Pokémon that were much shorter than her hugged her on the left and right, each making a comforting "oooh" sound.

"...Thank you. But, it's okay with me."

The girl did not hesitate and put her hands on the shoulders of the Pokémon. In just a moment, her eyes that were originally filled with chaotic and disorderly emotions turned back into emeralds made of reason.

The trainer hugged her Pokémon, and then she said lowly and softly: "...I want to stay with him for a while. I don't want him to leave Carlos so soon."

"Mafoi——" The demon fire red fox raised its head urgently, and Lucario's movements were exactly the same as it. They all looked at Rin with disapproval.

...No way, no way, are all her Pokémon so unkind to Daigo? She originally thought they just didn't want to see the boy named Tianhai!

Rin thought breathlessly.

——In fact, what Pokémon don’t like is any male creature that appears around Rin for the purpose of pursuing him, that’s all.

Rin asked Lucario to take Zygarde's Poké Ball and go to the basement to retrieve it, and then fell into a long silence.

At this moment, she thought of the man who returned to the atrium with Poison Rose last night. The heart-stirring and high-spirited expression on his face was more dazzling than any brilliance.

She did have to admit that she was a little surprised when Daigo came back to her with his gold and silver glittering Metagross.

On the one hand, she was shocked by the flying look on Dawu's face; on the other hand, it was because she saw Poison Rose following Dawu.

Halfway through Rin's journey, she is faced with a problem. Or rather, a decision.

There is only one Sun Stone. But there are two Pokémon that need the Sun Stone.

At that time, she chose the flower leaf and gave up the poisonous rose. Just like she later chose Yveltal and gave up Arisu.

So she has always felt guilty about Poison Rose, so she has always been apologetic to Arisu.

A year ago, she finished all the affairs of the alliance, bought this house, and retrieved all the Pokémon from Dr. Bratano. She opened all the Poké Balls and released all the Pokémon she had captured so far.

She looked at them, smiled, and her posture was impeccable.

But when she faced Poison Rose, she was shocked to realize that she could no longer name her former partner. She couldn't remember... what name she had given it.

She racked her brains to remember the name, so she said it after a moment of silence.

She said: "Qili (きれい)."

It means clear and beautiful.

Rin inevitably thought of Arisu again. The Arrow Eagle that she cultivated from a young bird and accompanied her all the way to Team Flare's base... She once again fell into a spiral of pain.

She hated herself as the champion more than anyone else. It was precisely because she was a champion that she didn't have the necessary margin, so she was divided and lacked skills, so she...lost Arisu.

Rin and Arisu meet on Route 2.

——She and "her" Arisu met on Route 2.

Arisu's character is cautious.

——"Her" Arisu's character is cautious.

Arisu's characteristic is the body of fire.

——"Her" Arisu's characteristic is the body of fire.

Her Arisu. ...Her Arisu. "Her" Arisu!

——Obviously it should be "her" Arisu.

...Why did Arisu become someone else's Pokémon in the end?

Perhaps at that moment, the explosion of emotion from her eyes, the spiral of anger and self-hatred, was so obvious that Daigo realized her obvious negative emotions.

The man stepped forward and seemed to be struggling with the form of comfort, but in the end he just said softly and firmly: "Poison Rose fought against the super-evolved Metagross. Although its attributes are unfavorable, it did not fall at a disadvantage."

"Rin." Daigo stared at her. His blue eyes were between the coldness of steel and the fire of gems. They were neither too cold nor too lively, but extremely gentle. He used that kind of He said to her in a low and soft tone, "Just one battle is enough for me to see the efforts you and Poison Rose have made. You did a good job, you really - tried hard."

Then he reached out and rubbed her head without ruffling her hair, and the force was very light. Light and precious.

You did very well. You really tried.

So please don’t feel bad about anything.

Because you tried hard. No one can deny the efforts and sweat of the princess and her partners, not even the princess herself.

Rin tried her best. Rin fought hard for it. Although the ending may be somewhat unsatisfactory - no one can deny that it was the purest joyful time during the trip. No one can deny the existence of effort and happiness.

And he admired her efforts. He wants her to be happy.

This is a comfort with insignificant physical contact, but it relies more on the art of language, so it is not clumsy.

Because Rin has never been comforted. In everyone's eyes, she has always been an invincible genius, a young and beautiful Carlos champion. Never experienced defeat, never had any setbacks. She seems to be a winner in life.

So she... towards him... at this moment, at this moment of comfort, she must...

She must like him more.

Just a little bit. But every time she saw him, every time he smiled at her - she seemed to like him a little more.

Rin waved to Poison Rose who was following Metagross. She squatted down and hugged the rose flower that rushed into her arms to hide the throbbing in her heart and the crimson stain on her earlobes.

"Well done, Qili," she whispered, "I'm proud of you, my partner."

Daigo must have laughed softly. Rin was not surprised that he could see through her own thoughts and actions, because they were the same kind. On the contrary, as long as she puts herself in his shoes, she will be able to see through him.

"——Ouch!"

Lucario's bark interrupted Rin's memories of last night. The memory was fixed on the man's deep laughter and his handsome eyebrows. The girl blinked her eyes and saw Lucario holding Zygarde's Poké Ball, a dissatisfied grunt coming from his throat.

She quickly smoothed the large dog's coat and praised it for a job well done. After washing and changing clothes, she picked up the remaining Poké Balls and walked to the window. She took the Poké Balls back to the Blastoise and Dancing Swan without waking them up, and immediately maintained her position. Walking downstairs with a dignified manner, stepping down the stairs step by step, the girl's slender, jade-carved fingers traced the handrail of the stairs, as if they were entangled in her lover's chest, gesticulating softly and bonelessly.

"Frequent...earthquakes...is that item used for Haiyuan-1? I understand, thank you for telling me this."

When he arrived at the living room, Rin found Daigo sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes lowered as he listened to the report of the suspected subordinate. Even though he was a guest, the man known as the Emperor of Steel really burst out with an astonishing momentum worthy of the title of emperor at this moment, and his chiseled face was as handsome as a god, and the beautiful lines on his profile were graceful and transparent. His expression was cold and dignified, making people feel that he could only watch from a distance but not play with it.

Don't play with it, Rin then thought of it belatedly. The so-called champion is the mascot of a region. Her Carlos is the mascot, and Daigo is also the mascot of Hoenn. She rashly brought a man into her home - a strong and powerful mascot in Fengyuan. Although she didn't sleep with him and her purpose was pure, I'm afraid it was inappropriate after all. She was picked out by his fans to criticize him. Three days and three nights. Given that the supporters of both of them did not appear to be so harmonious.

Well, the purpose was not pure, she meant, maybe.

In short, this high-quality young man who should not be played with was accidentally raised his head and glanced at the wind. At this glance, he saw Rin standing at the top of the stairs without making any next move. He was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't tell why I was so stunned. She wore a black dress today, a slim-fitting jumpsuit that fit her curves and showed off her exquisite figure just right. The jewelry was also well matched. The pigeon blood ruby ​​pendant embellished the neckline, like a bright flower blooming under the dark night. Roses are quite eye-catching, quite dazzling and sultry. The moment he looked at it, it seemed like yesterday, and it reminded him of the girl holding her hair on her temples, wearing a long dress, and entering indifferently at the meeting two years ago.

It was different from yesterday. He remembered clearly that Rin, who stayed at the alliance office yesterday, was wearing a suit. A khaki suit jacket, with a white shirt neatly underneath. The collar of the shirt was not tied with a tie. Instead, it is a somewhat loose dark blue bow. When the girl was reviewing those documents, her expression was light and tired. She was indeed lazy, but the charm that unintentionally swayed from the tips of her eyebrows was also undeniable, and it was unintentionally seductive.

Daiwu showed no signs of losing his composure. He made a prompt decision and cut off the communication after giving a few instructions. Then he smiled at Rin, as if he was the master of the family. Rin thought strangely, but she was even more surprised that she would have such a thought.

The quiet skylight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and without the curtains blocking it, it seemed a little too bright, but it was not dazzling. The sun has risen.

The sunlight casts light on the man's face, and the right light highlights the edges and corners. It also shows that the bridge of his nose is high and his eye sockets are deep. God must have put enough patience and love into him when he created him to make this face so perfect. The angles are exciting.

"Good morning, Rin." His body leaned forward slightly, and his already straight spine looked more elegant, or in other words - graceful.

There should be a word to describe it at this time, beautiful and delicious.

But Rin only remembered one thing, neither of them knew how to cook.

"Good morning, Daigo. If you don't have anything else to do," so she said, "we have to go out and find a restaurant—and I'm assuming you don't want to eat Pavlova."

The man couldn't help but laugh.

"Well," he looked at her and said, "It's all up to you."