Pokémon, but I'm forced to be a ghost champion

Different time, but the same place, this time it's not the starry night with a sad face, on the contrary, he is happy now.

"Humming and singing a ditty, how much money does my family have..."

To put it simply, people are in good spirits on happy occasions. He looks at the shade of the woods in the urban area, but he doesn’t look dignified. He only feels that the cool and cool shade of the trees in the summer makes people happy, and the benches shrouded in the shade by the roadside are empty. One person, as if it had been prepared for him a long time ago, as if it was a gift from Arceus in a corner of the scorching summer.

"My dear, oh, my Arceus."

Little Xingzi sits happily on the bench. After the few qualifying games played in the past few days, the average strength of the opponents is not strong. Only occasionally, he will encounter a few strong players who are as strong as the full charge, but they are also fettering Duolong. Baruto's arrows rained down and fell to the ground.

Didn't I get back the money I paid for the air ticket?

Xingye calculated the schedule, he is a person who likes to follow the plan, um, let’s follow the plan of countering the Rainbow Rockets, now it’s time to find the gas bombs.

em, I'm too lazy to run the map, the gameplay should be updated, is it interesting to run around the map, so Xingye decisively decided to take a long-distance bus and go directly to the north to find out if there are any suitable wild gas bombs.

After all, the direction of the wind is about to change... The wind has started to blow, blowing very fiercely and quickly, and the swift wind should speed up.

So, let's get ready to go tomorrow. Xingye made a plan in his heart and went back to the Pokémon Center. He will go to catch the car early in the morning tomorrow. He can't rest well tonight to avoid delays.

Xingye walked on the way back to the Pokémon Center, nothing special happened, he took it as a walk, and began to appreciate the street scenery of the Sinnoh battle zone.

The battle area is really a passionate place. Trainers compete here to hone their strength. The staff live here. Even on the roadside, you can see a few children no more than six or seven years old using green caterpillars. Domestic insects and birds such as Jie Cao'er and Jie Cao'er fight against each other, making the bricks on the ground rattling from time to time.

They shouted excitedly.

There are no gaps in the posters on the wall, and there are fragrant flower beds on the side of the road. There are breeders sitting on the benches beside the flower beds to comb the hair of small Pokémon. You can see the stars holding the moon in the middle of the flower bed What stood out was the fountain. The water drops were shining in the sun, but they were not dazzling. It only played a warm moment in the corner of the city, leaving a warm yellow background.

Finally, Xiao Xingzi returned to the Pokémon Center amidst the music of the roadside band.

"Jenny Jenny! Jay!"

Walking into the Starry Night at the Pokémon Center, I heard a cheerful cry, and then I felt something on my feet. I looked down and saw that it was a tiger-headed Jenny that hit my calf, and now I am sitting on the ground and rubbing The round head looks very cute.

"Sorry, my squirrel bumped into you..."

A teenage trainer came over and apologized to Xingye in embarrassment, like a parent who was at a loss after a child got into trouble.

"nothing."

Xingye shook his head, he didn't care about this matter, the innocent young man in front of him was also very pleasing to the eye, he was much better than the same kind of people in his previous life.

"It's really lively."

Xingye looked at the Squirrel who ran out again in a hurry, and the helpless young man behind him, feeling quite emotional.

The more you live in this world, the more you understand that whether it is a city, a country, or a village, Pokémon have long been an inseparable existence. The existence of Pokémon keeps the world full of vitality, and it can be seen in any industry. to their figures.

Even in the steel forest full of tall buildings, there are many lively figures of wild or owned Pokémon.

Xingye returned to the room and released Machado and other smaller Pokémon to breathe. He played games with Geng Gui for a while, and then felt that the light was dim. Looking back at the French windows, a warm golden color greeted his eyes. down west.

Suddenly, a long-winged gull flew in front of him, and there was a cardboard box hanging under him, with "Long-winged Gull Express" clearly written on it.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, at dawn, Xingye checked out of the room at the front desk of the Pokémon Center.

Coming out of the gate of the Pokémon Center, Xingye looked at the sky covered by overcast clouds today—it was foggy, and somehow felt cold in the summer of more than 20 degrees.

Going straight to the point, Xingye got on a long-distance bus heading north.

Driving on the highway, Xingye didn't say a word, looking at the unchanging mountain scenery outside the window, feeling at a loss for a while.

In order to alleviate his boredom, he still planned to open his Pokémon illustrated book to see if there was any news.

Opening the illustration book, a striking message appeared in front of him.

"Unread message 1

Miao (mother): Xiaoxing, when can you go home and have a look? "

Xingye fell silent after seeing this eye-catching news.

Yes, when will "Xingye" come back... In the final analysis, he is still a fake "Xingye", he is just a time traveler who has occupied this body.

For Quan Miao and Xinggang, even after five years together, he still can't feel any affection for his parents, because he knows that they are not his real parents, and his real parents are in another world, when he travels the world before—and lose myself.

This is a heavy topic.

My own parents... Do you want to endure the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person like this?And in this life, Xinggang and the original owner's parents, do they also have to endure this kind of pain?

Traveler, what is this for?

—Isn't it a tragedy?

——Isn’t it the bad taste of depriving the two fathers and mothers of the two worlds of important things?

He dared not think.

He was suddenly a little confused, and had a desire to talk.

"Master... Tell me, if there is a couple whose child suddenly changes from the inside and becomes a "stranger wearing the body of the couple's child", then what should this stranger do? "

The driver didn't seem to expect that the gloomy young man he picked up would ask him a question, he was obviously taken aback for a moment.

"The question you mentioned..."

The driver pondered: "It looks like him, but it's not him."

This sentence is so true.

They are like their parents, but not, and they are like their "little stars", but they are not anymore.

A sense of desolation that everything is right and wrong arises spontaneously, and with the gloomy weather and the gray mountain range that looks like a crawling giant, it reaches a new climax... Maybe it should be called a trough?

"Hahahaha," the driver uncle suddenly laughed heartily.

"But what about the 'stranger who is wearing their child's body'? Do you want to tell the truth? Then something will happen!"

He paused, as if thinking of something, and then spoke again.

"Wouldn't it be better if they didn't know, or they could cover up the secret completely? Now that it's like this, people have to move on, right? Wouldn't it be better to play the role of the couple's child? If you are really stuck, just go. Let’s have a Pokémon battle. Hey, don’t tell me, the hypothesis you mentioned is really interesting. If it’s made into a movie, many people will definitely watch it.”

"But... the fate of the 'traveler', and the difference between the two 'souls', I can't play it out..." Xingye was a little excited.

"Hey! Look at you, at such a young age, you speak like a magic stick. You can't practice this tone of voice in two or a half years. Don't go astray and go for a pyramid scheme or something? Just Didn’t your imagination make a lot of money long ago?…”

Xingye didn't listen to the latter words either, he pondered over those words over and over again.

"You talk like a magic stick at a young age... There is no way you can't practice for two and a half years..."

He repeated the words silently.

He remembered what Ruby had said that day when he and Ruby were preparing to go sailing to find Old Man Hutch.

"Don't be silly, little Xingzi, I have been tortured by your words for two and a half years, and I have already developed resistance. Let's go and find old man Hatch."

"Hehe, these words are really familiar, and it makes me feel suddenly enlightened."

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