Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"You can let me go, but you have to do something good for me."

The sharp edges of Carlos' claws slowly approached his neck. Although he kept smiling, there was a coldness in his eyes that everyone could see.

"no problem."

"Brother Carlos said he agreed."

The little guy translated.

"Sure enough, he who knows the current situation is a good man... You go and take your son in my hands. If you want to lie to me, say goodbye to your son."

Carlos grabbed his body and threw him into the water.

"That little guy..."

Gyarados thought of something. It sank into the water and took out some things from some of its collections.

"...Oh, I originally wanted to keep it as a collectible... After all, it's just a life, so I might as well exchange it. After all, that guy..."

Gyarados sighed and brought up a special stone.

"Little guy...you have to keep this little thing away. Your mother almost destroyed my lake when she heard that I had this collection. If I hadn't hidden it, your mother would have snatched it away."

Gyarados threw the stone up, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be Gardevoir's mage stone.

"Do you know this thing, little guy?"

Carlos asked the little guy, while the paw in his hand was close to Magikarp's neck, if he dared to lie that he didn't mind drinking fish soup tonight.

"This thing seems to be a mage stone, which can super evolve Gardevoir!"

The little guy looked at this thing excitedly. She had heard her mother say that this thing was a very rare thing.

"It looks real."

Carlos threw the Magikarp in his hand. He was a man of integrity. After all, in doing business, they might be able to use each other in the future. "Don't do things too hard" were some of his ways of doing things.

"Hey... I didn't expect that the things that your mother didn't take violently could be obtained by a little guy like you so easily."

Gyarados sighed and then took his son and sank into the water.

"Let's go, little guy, there are still some cans in his backpack. If you heat up the cans tonight, it will be a delicious meal."

Carlos held the little guy in his arms, and the two left the lake and walked towards the tree hole.

"By the way, you old guy actually got into trouble one day."

After the two left, a green figure came to the lake.

"Bah, you two are both of the same virtue...your daughter really deserves to be better at "blue" than "blue"."

The Gyarados in the lake cursed.

"That's because my daughter has the ability... Even her evolved body is not as powerful as her in that terrifying telepathy."

Gardevoir couldn't help but sigh as he recalled everything that happened that day.

"By the way, don't you hate humans? Why do you still allow that boy to follow your daughter?"

Gyarados in the water asked curiously.

"Yes, it is true that when humans did that kind of thing to my husband, it was impossible for me to forgive humans."

There was a hint of hatred in Gardevoir's eyes, but then she calmed down and continued.

"That kid has this weak waveguide... Once this power is fully activated, another waveguide hero will be born in the world... But the power of that waveguide is very weak... because I can feel his negative side The emotions are basically endless and he just keeps running away from his reality, keeping those pains in his heart forever.”

Gardevoir continued after a pause.

"And that kid can no longer be said to be a human being. The human aura on his body is very weak. It is no exaggeration to say that he is basically a humanoid Pokémon."

"No wonder that kid's slap hurt me so much... But why? Even if a Pokémon marries a human, his aura is wrong? His aura is obviously acquired?"

Gyarados expressed his doubts. He had seen many humans and many children born from marriages between humans and Pokémon. Their auras were all innate, while that of the boy was completely acquired.

"When my husband once traveled around the world, he saw some evil organizations transplanting Pokémon genes into humans. That kid's arms probably came from this way." (Herman:?)

"correct."

The Gyarados that was sinking in the water thought of something, and emerged from the water and threw a few wet flowers. "

"It will be the anniversary of his death in two days. Although I hate you Gardevoir clan, he is a hero in the forest after all. Send me flowers."

"Thanks... If he is still alive, the unfinished game of chess between the two of you should be over."

Gardevoir took the flowers and left. Gyarados looked at her lonely back and sighed. Her whole person has changed since he left... If only that guy was still here.

"Hey...bastard...I have fulfilled your last wish...I didn't expect that even after you died, you would still...hey."

Gyarados sank silently into the water... There was a chess game lying quietly somewhere under the water. One side's chess pieces were firmly nailed to the chess board, while the other side's chess board was empty. Those chess pieces had long been in the water. disappeared without a trace in the flow.

Just like the two people who once had a game, one person's time has been stopped forever... the other person's time has long since collapsed and become irrecoverable.

At this time, the two of them had returned to the tree hole. Carlos was chopping wood outside and the little boy was responsible for lighting the fire inside.

"Crack! Kick!"

The little guy was working hard on the fire bow in his hand. The stick in the middle of the bow was constantly rotating and rubbing. The warm flames gradually lit up from the hay tinder beside the wood, and the warm flames rose in the tree hole.

"Okay! It's finally lit!"

The little guy said excitedly and then added some hay to ensure that the fire would not go out.

"Okay, good work, little guy."

Carlos walked into the tree hole with the chopped firewood, then looked at the lit fire, added another fire, and placed the small iron pot on it.

"Crack!"

Carlos's sharp pliers easily opened the can, and he skillfully poured the can into the pot. The artificial broth can gradually bubbled, and a faint aroma floated in the tree hole.

"Ah... cans... Gregor always liked to use those cans to cook for us. Although the cooking was not very delicious, we all sat together by the warm fire, drinking hot broth and sharing it with everyone. The joy of being alive makes even the most unpalatable food delicious.”

"Why…."

Staring at the fire, he always had a sad feeling. It was ridiculous that his life in the first 14 years was muddled, but he only felt that he was still alive after the horrific hell on the battlefield and his wandering and joining the Nine.

"Carlos…"

The little one didn't look very happy looking at Carlos, and she herself wasn't very happy either. As a Pokémon that senses emotions, he could feel the unforgettable sadness in Carlos's heart.

"Carlos...can you talk to me about what's on your mind?"

The little guy took the initiative to speak... In the past two days, she only knew her name, but she didn't know much about the things that this man had hidden in his heart.

"Forget it, little guy... I don't want to tell you all my sad things, otherwise you might be scared to the point where you can't sleep at night..." Carlos wanted to make a joke and pass these things off, but the little guy laughed. Cut him off.

"Carlos! I know you are in pain...but please speak out...we will bear it together! Don't blindly avoid it, it's useless!"

Unexpectedly, the usually shy little guy burst out with great momentum at this moment, and even Carlos was stunned.

"No...you don't understand anything at all! You don't understand anything!" At this moment, Carlos's spirit showed some slight fluctuations...the resentment he had buried surged out in an instant.

"Accept your reality Carlos..."

In a daze, he was back in the dark laboratory, unable to see or do anything, only the red apple that kept dazzling in his eyes, and the familiar but the voice he least wanted to hear.

"I...I have survived until now by escaping reality and accepting my fate...after all, my sense of freedom has never helped me."