Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

At night, Carlos lay on a haystack and looked up at the stars. Carlos was punished for smoking in the morning and sleeping outside at night.

"The little guy can actually let me keep vigil."

Carlos looked at the umbrella on the tree and said helplessly. After eating, the little guy volunteered to keep vigil, so as the two of them looked at each other in shock, the little guy hung the open umbrella on the branch. Then the whole fox lay inside, with only one head exposed and looking around.

"But is it all right?"

asked the little fox in the tree.

"Don't worry, since I can't sleep even if I'm lying on the ground, I might as well just stay vigil by the fire and have a good rest. I have to travel tomorrow."

"Ah."

The little fox took off the raincoat that she had never taken off. She lay on the umbrella and the raincoat as a quilt covering her body, watching the shooting stars in the sky, and gradually fell asleep.

"My dear wife, what do you think we should name this little guy?"

Carlos asked Gardevoir telepathically.

"Don't ask me about this kind of thing... To be honest, I don't think so."

"Hey! I feel like my mind is so messed up. It would be great if Li Xiang was here... I think I can vote for Li Xiang in terms of artistic attributes in the Nine-person Association. If I ask him to help me, I will definitely think of it."

"How about calling it "tomorrow?" "I feel that this little guy has been immersed in the past and is unwilling to look forward. I know how much harm a trainer abandoning his Pokémon will cause to her, but she should look forward."

"I feel like this name is a little bit casual. If you want me to say it, I should call it Olivia."

"Is there any meaning?"

"There was no meaning except what I was thinking at the time."

"...6."

"Okay, are you ready to rest?"

Carlos sat next to the fire, picked up a tree fruit picked by Olivia, sat by the fire and ate it. "

"You still have an obsession in your heart, don't you?"

For some reason, an ethereal yet warm voice reached his ears. After hearing the voice, Carlos stood up alertly and looked around.

"Who are you? Where are you talking?"

Carlos tried to use the waveguide to detect whether there were any living bodies around, but after a circle of detection, only a few of them were still there.

"I look at...those seedlings in full bloom, but how can they become big trees without going through wind and rain?"

That soft voice kept whispering in his ear, and then as the world spun, he came to a golden space.

In front of him was a woman wearing research clothes.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

Carlos looked at the woman in front of him warily, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him was not simple.

"Don't worry, I just asked you three questions. Regardless of whether the conclusion is correct or not, I will let you leave here."

The woman spoke calmly, but Carlos could feel an aura of terror, and the look in her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"The first question is, did you join G company to escape?"

"I just want to continue my right to live in G Nest."

"I lied."

The woman looked at him with a smile. Her deep pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and there was an unquestionable feeling. It was as if you were being dissected in front of him, and all your thoughts were known to her.

"Second question, have you ever turned a blind eye? Let those things happen."

"No."

"You lied."

"... "

"Sometimes when a person tells a lie for the first time, he won't be able to stop because he needs countless lies to comfort himself and to deceive others."

Carlos was silent for a long time. Perhaps as she said, sometimes when he lied for the first time, he couldn't stop lying.

“So last question, do you feel like you’re “woke”?”

"I never woke up."

"you are right."

As the woman finished speaking, the world in front of her returned to normal.

"Alert! Alert! It has been invaded by unknown energy. The energy invasion index is 100%!"

Only then did the brain computer sound a belated alarm.

"Alarm over, she's gone."

Carlos sat by the fire and spoke calmly, thinking about the three questions asked by the woman. In the end, he said nothing and just sat quietly, watching the wood continue to burn in the flames and finally turned into ashes.

When the last flame went out, the pale moonlight hit his forehead, and a strange mark appeared on it, but it disappeared in an instant.

"...I will think carefully about the answers to these questions, Miss Carmen."

Carlos looked at the mutated left arm and his thoughts went back to the past.

"You said those technologies...are they really just used as toys?"

Donglang and Carlos looked at the colorless sky and chatted there together.

"I don't know... I don't know... I don't want to think about it, but if you ask me to say, why technology exists is not defined by others, but by this author. Maybe some technologies were originally used for fun, but were used by later generations. used for other purposes."

Carlos smoked his cigarette lightly, the ashes blowing in the wind and scattering on the colorless plants downstairs.

"Sometimes I wonder if I really should join this Nine People's Club, which is full of geniuses. You know? The Nine People's Club is a gathering place for geniuses, and I am actually just an ordinary person among them. I don't have those geniuses. The so-called open-mindedness, I just want technology to help more people."

There was a hint of gloom in Donglang's eyes, and then he continued.

"They and I are not the same person at all. Since they want to be open-minded and I want to pursue my ideals, don't blame me for betraying them."

"Wait...you shouldn't?"

"Oh, I really can't hide it from you. Maybe I can hide it from everyone, but you will always be the hardest to hide."

Toro sighed and said threateningly.

"So I hope you can keep your silence, otherwise those people from Company T will not let you go."

"Do you think I will be threatened by you?"

Carlos's sharp claws were placed on his neck, and murderous intent slowly overflowed from his body.

"No, I mean you know? A new company named K Company was established, and recently T Company has given a lot of support to this new company, and I "happen" to know that there is a family with You have some connections..."

"You think so? Emil Carlos."

"After all, if a nest resident is driven back to the back alley, wouldn't it be a very painful feeling from heaven to hell?"

"That's enough, I promise you, I won't stop you no matter what you do, and I won't tell the truth, but I just want to say one thing to you now."

Carlos blew out the cigarette from his mouth coldly and said to him.

"You are truly the most sinister person I have ever met."