Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

Although the afternoon sun is not as scorching as at noon, it still carries the unique heat of summer, which is undoubtedly a huge crisis for travelers along the way.

Mary wiped the sweat from her forehead, then put her hand against her forehead and squinted her eyes at the huge sun in the sky. The light was blinding, and even the breeze was extremely hot. Even though she had been trying her best to walk under the shade of the trees, she was now a little exhausted.

At first, the girl could hold Morubec on her head to reduce the exposure to sunlight, but after Morubec almost became a roasted hamster, Marie had no choice but to put the little guy back into the Poké Ball.

As for the umbrella? Not long after Eslo took it out, Zoroark broke it. Now the naughty little fox is probably in danger. Moon Eevee, Garchomp and other Pokémons also spontaneously went to watch this drama of brotherly love. It is unknown when they will come back.

"Ha..." Mary closed her eyes, looked away, and walked listlessly again, her fair hands waving weakly. The heavy backpack seemed to weigh a ton of pounds on the girl, and every step she took was so difficult. At this moment, Mary looked like a clockwork robot that was about to lose power.

"Are you thirsty? Here."

At this time, a black water bottle with "Y"-shaped artistic words printed on it was handed to Mary, and Aislo's gentle voice sounded.

This water bottle was something that Aislo saw by chance on a shelf in the area surrounding the Alliance when he was in Crown City and was shopping in the mall. This also allowed Aislo to receive transfers from the Alliance from time to time.

Yveltal: See? I'm everywhere!

Mary's eyes lit up, she took the water bottle and started drinking in big gulps. The water was cool because Eslo had thrown a few pieces of ice condensed by Absol into the water not long ago. Although the ice had completely melted, the water temperature was just right, which could relieve the heat without hurting the body.

As the cool and sweet water flowed down her throat, Mary couldn't help but close her eyes in enjoyment. After gulping down a few big mouthfuls, Mary wiped the water stains from the edges of her lips and returned the bottle to Aislo, "Thank you..."

Before she could finish her words of thanks, Mary suddenly stood there in a daze, an inexplicable blush gradually spreading, and her beautiful green eyes like gems slowly widened, "Is this the one that A Luo usually uses?! In other words..." The shout echoed in the girl's heart. The only thing to be thankful for was that Mary did not make a sharp explosion in front of Aislo.

"What's wrong, Mary?" After taking the water bottle, Aislo put it back into his backpack, and then he noticed that the girl's cheeks were abnormally red.

"No, it's okay." Mary answered while pretending to be calm, her voice trembling slightly.

The girl began to "retreat", walking in an unstandard way like a puppet...she even walked with her feet turned sideways.

The dull voice, uncoordinated movements, and a series of abnormal behaviors of Mary made Aislo make a reasonable guess: "Is this heatstroke?"

Of course, the boy did not ask directly, because he thought that with the girl's stubborn personality, she would definitely not admit it. Thinking of this, Eslo nodded in understanding, without thinking that he was wrong or anything else.

Suddenly, Aislo's eyes widened, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged Mary, who was almost tripped by a small stone. The two were of similar height, but Mary still felt an inexplicable sense of security. His warm body temperature wrapped around the girl, but for some reason Mary didn't feel the slightest bit of heat.

"How is it? Can you still walk? Do you want to rest for a while?" Aislo's voice was as gentle as ever, like the sun that would never get angry and without the slightest bit of darkness.

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This sudden hug made the girl's heart beat faster and her brain went blank. She stammered for a long time and couldn't utter a word.

Aislo shook his head helplessly. Seeing that there seemed to be no suitable shade around to rest, he could only bend down slightly to signal the girl and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

After all, Aislo was really worried about Mary walking alone.

"Ah, ah?" Mary was stunned, and then walked over as if possessed by a ghost like Eevee.

The scene changed and Mary was lying on Aislo's back.

[……] Yveltal in the Poké Ball opened his mouth but didn't say anything for a long time. He looked behind him silently and sent a message to the Flower Rock Monster who was still immersed in watching the show, "You did the prenatal education for this child, right?"

[Ma, hit upwards... huh? What?] The Flower Rock Monster paused after hearing Yveltal's words. After all, she was just busy listening to Zoroark's screams and didn't pay any attention to what Yveltal said.

[… Never mind. It’s nothing.] Yveltal withdrew his gaze.

【？】Granite's intuition told her that she had missed a big show, but it didn't matter, she could just ask Darkrai later.

Aislo looked up at the dazzling sunlight. There were not many trees around, and the area covered by the shade was naturally very small. This made Aislo miss the jungle he once was.

Aislo walked very fast, but the girl on his back didn't feel any bumps at all. At this time, Mary finally came to her senses. She blinked in confusion and was about to say that she could walk by herself but swallowed the words back silently.

No one knows what Mary is thinking now, even she herself can't figure out her own confused heart.

"Hmm..." Mary's pretty face, which had just cooled down, turned red again, as she suddenly thought of something. She buried her face in Eslo's shoulder, not daring to show her head like an ostrich.

"How embarrassing..." Mary murmured in her heart, as if she was afraid that Eslo would hear it.

But the next moment, the girl's shame was replaced by inexplicable panic. She might have already understood her feelings for the boy, but what about Aisiluo? What were his feelings for her? Was it love or even love between a man and a woman? How could it be possible? He didn't even understand many common senses, let alone "like" and "love"?

For a moment, Mary became worried again. She began to wonder what she should do to make Eslo understand this matter.

——Secret love is a person’s chaos.

Even the most rational person would find it difficult to control himself accurately when in the vortex of love, let alone a girl who has only heard some beautiful fairy tales from other people's conversations?

As for Aislo...we don't know what he is thinking, but at least his heart is definitely not as calm as it appears on the surface.

The sunshine and breeze, the weeds in the bushes, the chirping of cicadas on the branches all speak of the midsummer, the swaying hair of the boys and girls speaks of their youth, everything is so beautiful - if you ignore the sudden scream of Zoroark coming from afar.

[What a pity, Rock Monster, you didn't use your camera to record this scene.] Darkrai sighed a few times and decided not to tell Rock Monster what happened here, letting her be curious.

At this moment, the boy suddenly turned around. Don't get me wrong, it was not because of Zoroark, but because the sky in that direction had turned dark and dark clouds were rolling in.

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ps: The author is still experimenting with the emotional scenes, and readers are welcome to give us some suggestions, thank you.

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