Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

In the quiet late night, the campfire camp was quiet and peaceful. Only the occasional crackling sound when the campfire burned broke the silence. Kojiro lay on his side next to Musashi, feeling the other person's even and deep breathing. After hesitating for a moment, he softly called: "Musashi, are you asleep?" The voice was like a breeze blowing across the lake, so light that he was afraid of disturbing this person. Harmony of the night.

Musashi did not respond immediately, but after a brief silence, she uttered two words briefly and forcefully: "No." Then the silence just returned, as if there were thousands of words tightly locked in her closed eyes. Behind the lips.

Kojiro opened his eyes slightly, with a complicated light shining in his eyes. He said slowly and honestly: "I once told you that I have never escaped from anything, but in fact, deep down in my heart, I know that I have experienced countless This time I chose to avoid those difficulties and challenges." As the words fell, the last branch in the bonfire also completed its mission and was extinguished in the darkness, leaving only a wisp of smoke curling up, as if symbolizing The vanished past and unavoidable memories.

"In the past, I always spent my days escaping, evading responsibilities, pain, and even myself." Kojiro's voice seemed particularly low in the dark night, as if he was saying goodbye to his past self, "Because I I have always faced life alone, so I have always felt at a loss as to how to establish real connections with others and how to get along with each other sincerely.”

Musashi stared at the flickering firelight and listened to Kojiro's heart, thoughtfully. She took a deep breath and responded: "Although the past is a foregone conclusion and we cannot change the escape and loneliness we once had, the future is a blank canvas waiting for us to paint. We can bravely meet the challenge and create a world that no longer requires A life of escape, living your true self.”

Looking up at the bright starry sky, Musashi's eyes were fixed on a bright and twinkling star. His eyes were full of expectation and determination: "If our team can overcome all obstacles and win first place, then our name will be like this star." The same, shining brightly in the dark night.”

Early the next morning, the three of them slowly came to an old and dilapidated suspension bridge. The suspension bridge was swaying in the wind, as if it might collapse at any time. Under the suspension bridge is a deep and dark cliff, which seems to swallow up all light and makes people shudder. Miao Miao's eyes widened, looking at the bottomless abyss, and couldn't help but shudder. She instinctively shrank her body and hid behind Kojiro's solid back.

"We have to face reality. If we don't walk on this suspension bridge, we won't be able to reach our destination within the limited time." Musashi's eyes were firm. He glanced at Kojiro who was nervous and who was holding on to the edge of the stone with a look of fear. Meow Meow said in a deep voice.

"I...I really can't do it. You go there by yourselves and leave me alone!" Meow trembled. Before he could finish his words, he quickly retreated until his back was pressed against a sudden rock and he lay on the ground without daring to look back. There, I could only utter a timid plea: "Meow meow~"

Kojiro looked at Meow Meow's pitiful appearance, with mixed emotions of worry and determination in his eyes. He thought silently in his heart: "We are a team. If we can't reach the finish line together, then the adventure itself will lose its meaning."

At this moment, Musashi stepped forward, and his voice resounded through the valley like a bell: "We are a team, we are all prosperous, and we are all harmed! I will take the first step to explore the way for you." After saying this, he resolutely set foot on the road. The creaky wooden suspension bridge.

There was only a loud cracking sound, and an old wooden board that could not withstand the heavy pressure instantly cracked and fell into the daunting abyss with the dust of the years. However, Musashi did not stop because of this. He stabilized his body and looked back at Kojiro and Miaomiao who were still standing there. His eyes flashed with encouragement: "Okay, come here, believe me, we can cross this path together. This difficulty.”

"Hold on to me, meow." Kojiro's voice sounded particularly firm in the wind. He carefully placed the petite meow on the top of his head, like a unique and warm hat. Meow Meow felt his master's determination, and although he was filled with uneasiness, he still responded weakly with a "Meow~", closed his eyes tightly, and entrusted his fate to Kojiro.

Two people and a cat walked slowly on this ancient suspension bridge, with the deep and quiet valley beneath their feet. Every step seemed to be stepping on the strings of time and trust. However, in this tense and calm atmosphere, the harsh sound of cracking silk suddenly sounded, heralding a sudden crisis - the rope that had been riddled with holes over time was finally overwhelmed and suddenly broke. Come.

"Danger!" Musashi was furious when he saw this scene, and his anxious shouts echoed in the valley. She knew that every second counted at this moment, but manpower was sometimes scarce, and the pace of rescue seemed unable to keep up with the unexpected speed. Kojiro glanced back at the broken rope, a trace of determination and perseverance flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and yelled at Musashi who was also panicking but pretending to be calm on the other side: "It's too late, catch it!"

Before he finished speaking, Kojiro had already thrown the meow on top of his head towards Musashi with precision and decisiveness. He himself clung to the broken rope, and his body began to fall uncontrollably. Musashi subconsciously caught the flying meow, feeling the trembling body of the little guy in her arms. She used all her strength to stabilize her body and shouted in the direction of Kojiro: "Don't let go, Kojiro! Meow! Just leave it to me, Nya, Musashi will come find you."

When Kojiro heard this, a calm and warm smile appeared on his face. That smile was full of trust in Musashi and fearlessness in life.

After he smiled slightly, he decisively released his grip on the cliff, and his body fell gracefully and resolutely along the curve of the steep cliff like an autumn leaf blown down by the wind. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and only his clothes rustled in the wind, leaving an elegant but decisive trajectory.

At the same time, Musashi's heartstrings were severely plucked by this sudden change. Seeing Kojiro's figure gradually disappearing from the edge of the field of vision, her heart tightened, and her eyes revealed unconcealable surprise and worry. Without any hesitation, she quickly cast her gaze to the bottom of the bottomless cliff. Immediately, a firm determination burned in his eyes.

She turned around without hesitation, used her hands and feet together, and clung to the rugged and dangerous cliff like a gecko. With amazing agility and strength, she rushed along the seemingly impossible route. Reach down. Every move she made was full of determination and perseverance. No matter how the mountain wind roared or the gravel rolled down, she could not stop him from pursuing Kojiro. On the edge of this uncertain cliff, a chase about friendship, loyalty and courage begins.

The scene changed to Team Rocket's infirmary. Looking at Kojiro who was wrapped up into a mummy through the glass, Musashi sighed slightly...

"Do you still want to compete for the first place? This seems unlikely." The doctor looked at Kojiro on the hospital bed, Musashi who sighed, and Meowth who was lying on the glass crying in pain and said slowly.