Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

At the break of dawn, the night's wind and rain faded away quietly like a dream, and the forest returned to silence. The remaining raindrops on the branches sparkled like diamonds in the sunlight.

Lalulas slowly woke up beside the stove, his eyes still bleary and his head still a little confused. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he woke up instantly.

I saw Guangmei busy at a simple wooden table with her back to it. She looked exhausted and trembling slightly from time to time, as if she was trying hard to endure the pain.

Larulas looked closely and his heart suddenly tightened. He saw that Guangmei was wrapped in several messy bandages, with traces of blood seeping out from the gaps in the bandages. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was pungent and heartbreaking.

What happened last night?

Full of suspicion and worry, it listened attentively to Guangmei's faint mumblings and pieced together a thrilling past.

It turned out that the crazy poacher had driven a large wolfhound and followed the remaining scent of Larulas all the way here last night.

He was already guilty of his crime, and when he saw Guangmei saving Larulas and ruining his plan, he was so shocked and angry that he even had the evil idea of ​​killing her to silence her in an attempt to eliminate the trouble once and for all.

At that time, the night was as thick as ink, and danger was approaching quietly like an evil beast hiding in the dark, and the situation was precarious.

Fortunately, the balance of fate did not completely tilt.

There happened to be a group of Hercules taking shelter from the rain under a tree hole near the wooden house. By chance, they became the variable in this life-and-death crisis.

When talking about the profession of forest ranger, there has long been a rumor among the people: forest rangers are the cleanest public office least likely to breed corruption. This particularity is closely related to their standard equipment - capture cursors.

This seemingly small capture cursor actually contains great power.

It not only releases gentle energy to soothe the frightened Pokémon's frantic heart, but also helps it calm down.

The most amazing thing is that it can build a secret bridge of spiritual communication between humans and Pokémon, allowing the two to merge their minds and achieve seamless communication. In this way, forest rangers can cleverly use the unique power of Pokémon to protect the mountains and forests.

Crucially, capturing cursors follows strict rules.

Only those who are pure and kind-hearted, dedicated to public welfare, and have no selfish desires can win the full trust of Pokémon and drive them to generously lend their power.

As for those who have evil intentions and dusty souls, Pokémon will only look at them coldly and refuse to obey even if they hold the cursor.

Guangmei is the well-deserved messenger of kindness.

At this critical moment of life and death, she concentrated her energy on driving the capture cursor and sent a distress signal to Heracross and others.

In an instant, a wonderful spiritual bond was quietly formed. The Heracrosses sensed Guangmei's sincerity and urgency, flapped their wings and roared, rushing towards the poachers like a torrent of steel.

With the help of the Pokémons, Guangmei narrowly defeated the enemy and successfully captured the villain alive. She then escorted him to the police station at the foot of the mountain without stopping, and did not dare to slack off at all during the whole process.

After a fierce fight, Guangmei was unable to escape unscathed and was badly wounded.

But she was concerned about the safety of the mountains and forests, and knew that other poachers might sneak into this vast area at any time. If she was not careful, the ecological balance that she had guarded with years of hard work would be destroyed.

So, she hurriedly made a simple bandage at the police station, and while the sky was still dark, she endured the pain and rushed back to the cabin. She forced herself to prepare breakfast for Larulas in the dim morning light, holding on to her tired body, as if the life-and-death scare last night was just an insignificant episode.

Larulas's petite body trembled slightly, and she slowly moved forward with full of attachment and heartache, and rubbed Guangmei's bloodstained trouser leg with her furry head gently and intimately, and from time to time, extremely soft whimpering sounds rolled out of her throat, like whispers.

"Lalu..."

Guangmei lowered her eyes and immediately caught Larulas's adorable little gesture.

The face, which had originally looked a little pale and haggard due to the pain, seemed to be gently brushed by a warm light, and a smile as warm and gentle as a blooming spring flower appeared on its face.

She slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingers, with endless tenderness, gently fell on Larulas's little head, stroking it again and again, as if to give it enough comfort with this simple action, and then whispered softly in an almost soothing whisper:

"Don't be afraid, little one. Last night's nightmare is over. I'll be here for you from now on."

After having a simple but warm breakfast, Guangmei forced herself to clean up the messy corner of the cabin despite her still weak body, thinking about the new day of patrol that was about to begin.

She walked towards the door with slightly heavy steps, and just as she was about to step over the threshold, her feet seemed to be tripped by an invisible force, and her body suddenly stopped.

She turned her head and cast her gaze towards Larulas who was still curled up by the fire, looking at her timidly, and a hint of hesitation quietly emerged in the depths of her eyes.

This vast forest is like a sleeping but dangerous giant beast. The hidden poachers, the treacherous and changeable terrain, and the inexplicable violent wild Pokémon are all deadly threats.

Guangmei knew very well that leaving the isolated and helpless Larulas to guard the wooden house alone would undoubtedly put it in danger again. How could she feel at ease?

Thinking of this, Guangmei sighed softly, dragged her injured body back, slowly half-knelt in front of Larulas, looked straight into its clear eyes, and asked softly:

"Where's your family, little one?"

Upon hearing this, Larulas' head drooped instantly, and its small tentacles drooped listlessly. A trace of loneliness and sadness flashed in its eyes, and it stammered out a weak "Laru".

Guangmei felt as if her heart was pierced by a fine needle, and she felt a pang of bitterness. She then asked:

"So, do you have any companions?"

Larulas shook his head slightly and gave a negative answer without hesitation. His thin little body seemed even more lonely in this empty wooden house.

Guangmei's heart was filled with tenderness. After thinking for a moment, she spoke again, her voice soft and sincere:

"Although I am a local of Shancheng, my mother was afraid that I would get hurt in the mountains and forests, so she never let me set foot in this forest. Look, I just recently became a formal forest ranger, and I still know nothing about this place.

"Little guy, are you willing to accompany me to get familiar with every corner of this forest? Don't worry, the reward is absolutely generous. I will take care of your food and accommodation in the future, and make sure that every meal is different. The residence will also be kept warm, and you will not suffer any grievances."

Larus seemed to be startled by this sudden proposal, his round eyes widened instantly, full of astonishment and surprise. He raised his head and stared at Guangmei's smiling face, with light flickering in his eyes, hesitation and entanglement intertwined in his eyes.

After a long time, it seemed to have finally made up its mind. It nodded its little head a few times and accepted this special invitation.

From then on, a wonderful story of humans and Pokémon working together to protect the forest quietly began.

Since then, Lalulas has officially become Guangmei's partner in patrolling the mountains and forests.

At first, Guangmei would always carefully consider Larulas's physical strength and plan a relatively easy route, but this little guy was stubborn in his bones.

As long as he noticed that Guangmei was going to those remote and difficult places alone, he would instantly move in front of her, eagerly grab the corner of her clothes with his little hands, and his eyes determined to show that he would never fall behind.

Guangmei couldn't persuade it and had to take it with her.

In a secluded valley, Guangmei discovered that several rare medicinal herbs had been maliciously picked and the surrounding land was in a mess. She was furious and squatted down to inspect the damage.

Larus keenly sensed the lingering strange smell, and teleported to follow the trail. After a while, he turned back and led Guangmei to chase in the direction of the poachers. With his familiarity with the mountains and forests, he cleverly avoided many obstacles and assisted Guangmei in successfully intercepting the bandits and taking back the herbs.

As the tacit understanding between them deepened, La Rulas became more proactive.

When the rainstorm washed away the trail, Guangmei was extremely anxious, worried about the safety of the trapped Pokémon, but Larulas was the first to rush into the rain, using his superpowers to move the boulders, clear the silt, and open up a temporary passage.

Faced with the resistance of injured Pokémon, it uses gentle telepathy to calm their emotions, making it easier for Guangmei to treat them.

During an ordinary patrol, Larus was seriously injured by a poacher's trap while trying to protect Guangmei.

Guangmei stood by the animal, crying bitterly, and took care of it every step of the way until it was out of danger.

After surviving the disaster, Larulas was surrounded by light and successfully evolved into Kirlia. His strength increased greatly, and his cooperation with Mitsuki became more and more seamless.

They originally thought that the days to come would be like a quiet stream, flowing slowly and leisurely, and those times when they walked hand in hand through the mountains and forests and protected the peace together would continue day after day.

In the early morning, they greeted the morning sun shining on the branches and leaves together, and in the evening, they admired the warm golden outline of the mountains and forests drawn by the afterglow of the sunset together. The now evolved Kirlia snuggled up to Guangmei.

One man and one Pokémon, they handle trivial matters in the mountains and forests in tacit understanding, and occasionally smile at each other, which shows that the years are peaceful and tranquil.

Unfortunately, the trajectory of fate never goes as one wishes, and good times cannot last long.