Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

Seeing the newly evolved Zoroark hurriedly transformed into a human form, and then disappeared in front of him along with the dazzling blue light caused by Mewtwo's instant teleportation move, Liang Yin touched his chin thoughtfully.

Although he didn't peek at the private message sent from Roya's phone out of politeness, his intuition told him that it was probably related to the "cultivating new bonds" in the introduction of the special commission.

"Let's go back, let's go back..." Liang Yin curled his lips, stopped the idea of ​​continuing to spy on Luo Yak's "private life" on Blue Star, waved his hand, and called all the Pokémon to prepare to go home.

By the way, a few days ago, he took advantage of the time when the [hastily created temporary grace feature] was in effect and casually forwarded a few dynamic lotteries, but only one of the draws that night won a prize.

The prize had already been placed in the post station by the courier, so Liang Yin went to pick it up on his way - but he actually didn't pay attention to what the prize he had won was.

So he quickly took a look at his winning status.

"A genuine life-size doll of Pokemon... um, or a random model?" After reading it word by word, the expression on Liang Yin's face suddenly became a little subtle.

He could even get his hands on a real Pokémon, so why would he be interested in a fake one? Thinking of this, he smacked his lips in disdain, but his eyes somehow glanced at the price of the genuine Pokémon doll.

Hiss——such “beautiful” three “zeros”.

Forget it, it’s a waste.

So in the end, Liang Yin returned to the rental house carrying a not-so-small package.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

As soon as he closed the door with his foot, the three Poké Balls in his waist bag began to move. With the crisp sound of the mechanism being activated, the three Pokémon each appeared from the blue light.

"Liang Yin, what did you buy online again?" Ibrahimovic was the first to react. He carefully raised his right paw, curiously pushed the large package lying on the ground, first leaned forward to sniff it, then raised his head and asked.

The size of this package doesn't seem like it's just dried fish supplies.

Liang Yin pulled the yellow tape on the package while explaining to the little fox: "I didn't buy this. I forwarded the doll that won the lottery. By the way, do we have scissors? This thing is wrapped too tightly."

Hearing this, Zeraora, who was watching from the side, silently stretched out a sharp claw, and with just a "swish", he easily cut open all the seals on the package.

"Liang Yin, why does this doll that you won look a little familiar?" As Liang Yin opened the express package step by step, the things revealed inside made Ibrahimovic raise his eyebrows slightly.

This face shape, this color scheme, and this torso proportion...

Isn't this just too much of a coincidence?

This... isn't this the Zeraora kid? !

Realizing that there would be something interesting to watch soon, the little fox turned around, jumped lightly onto a stool beside him, and grabbed a bag of dried fish from the table, then squatted down as if everything was ready.

On the other side, looking at this "Zeraora life-size doll" that was more than a head taller than himself, Dianmao's face visibly darkened several shades.

After taking a deep breath to calm itself down, it turned its light blue eyes to look at Liang Yin, who was looking embarrassed. The lightning-shaped whiskers on both sides of its cheeks trembled slightly. It opened its mouth as if it wanted to say something, but in the end, it didn't say anything.

"The doll I won was a random model, and I didn't know it would be this model." Liang Yin didn't do anything wrong, but he felt guilty for no reason. Especially under Zeraora's "indifferent" gaze, this strange emotion was inexplicably magnified several times.

So, just like throwing away a hot potato, he subconsciously threw the life-size doll aside without even thinking.

It would have been fine if the doll had fallen to the ground, but it happened to fall onto the bed and even lay flat.

"..." Is this a hint? Seeing this, Dianmao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but think more deeply about it.

At least it's not the life-size doll of the blue dog.

Recalling his own human's almost "internalized in the heart, externalized in action" furry obsession, as well as the words that a certain fox who never mind the small details would use to tease him from time to time, Zeraora twitched the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, what's so good about this stuffed toy? Can it feel as good as Eevee... and me? The corner of his eye glanced at the doll on the bed calmly. The more he thought about it, the more awkward it felt, so awkward that the beard around his mouth was about to get tangled.

……

In another city, Zoroark, who was sent back to the toilet cubicle by Mewtwo's teleportation move, also encountered some situations that caught him off guard.

First, there was the cleaning lady who was outside, who was poking the lock with a wooden stick, trying to open it blindly, while complaining indignantly, "Which bastard is so bad that he could lock the door after using the toilet?"

Having roughly guessed what happened from these few words, Zoroark bared his teeth in embarrassment, and then activated an illusion that grew with his evolution.

Several large-denomination banknotes appeared and floated out from the crack of the door, successfully attracting the cleaning lady's attention and leading her outside. Luo Ya also took the opportunity to slip away with his claws greased - in fact, he originally wanted to use real ones, but he didn't have any on him.

"Ahe, that kid has arrived..." Zoroark returned to the office area and looked at his workstation. He found a little boy in school uniform who seemed to be asking his colleague next to his workstation about the situation and nodded frequently while listening.

Luo Ya was well aware of the eternal truth that "too much talk leads to mistakes". Although he had asked a colleague who had a good relationship with him to help deal with the boy, but... But Ah He was not so easy to deal with.

My adopted son is very smart and clever.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so anxious, or even evolve in such a hurry.

Although this was just an illusion of a tie, Zoroark still pulled it twice and adjusted it a few times in a very formal manner before walking towards his workstation with big strides.

"Ah He, why are you here?" it asked with a smile.

When the colleague who was asked to do the task saw the real boss coming, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then winked at Luo Ya a few times, clearly reminding him not to forget to treat him to a meal.