Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

"Da da da……"

The firelight illuminated the road ahead. The traces on the rock wall told stories of the past, and the stone steps were still long.

After walking for a long time, a faint firelight like a firefly came from above, telling Aislo and Mary that they were about to get out.

At this moment, a bright little bead rolled down from above. Aislo picked it up quickly and found that it was a pearl of medium size. The boy's eyes flashed and he quickly understood what it was.

Then Eslo signaled Darkrai to lower the brightness, and he stuck to the wall of the cave and hid himself by taking advantage of his black clothes. To be honest, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find him at first glance.

Just as Mary was wondering why Aislo did this, a petite figure rushed down from above and braked suddenly in front of the girl.

"Mobe, Mobe!" Morubeko looked around anxiously, as if looking for something. Then, the little hamster looked at Mary pitifully, "Morubeko..."

"Mobe!" At this time, Mary's Morube also chased down from above, and jumped onto the girl's shoulder.

"What happened?" Mary already had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't say it out loud. She wanted to see what A Luo wanted to do.

"Mobe Mobe..." Morubeko called softly while stretching out his two little paws to gesture. First, he gestured a small round ball, and then suddenly raised his paws, as if something flew out of his hands. But when the little guy wanted to continue gesturing, he suddenly found that there was a round and plump white pearl in his hand.

"Mo, Mobei?" Morubeko stood there in a daze and tilted his head in confusion. Before the little guy could recover from his confusion, he felt a pair of warm hands passing through his armpits and picking him up.

"Mobei?" Feeling the familiar breath, Morube couldn't help but look up. The one hugging him was Aislo.

"Be more careful next time and keep a close eye on it." Aislo smiled slightly and took the silly Morubeko into his arms. It was warm and soft, and the little guy felt as good as ever.

"Mobei!" Morube nodded vigorously and gently wiped off the non-existent dust on the pearl. This was the second gift that Eslo gave him when he was still in Crown City. He would never lose it again... As for the first gift, it was of course a warm and reliable home.

"Well, so cute~" Mary looked at the interaction between the man and the mouse beside her and couldn't help rubbing her own mouse's furry head.

Finally, they returned to the cave where they started. The first thing that caught their eyes was the rising flames and the heavy rain that was falling outside the cave.

The already soaked figures of Moon Eevee and Kotaku would pass by the cave entrance in various postures from time to time. The raindrops fell on them, which further stimulated the playfulness of the two little ones. The faces they made behind them seemed like a provocation to the Cool Leopard chasing them.

Cool Leopard roared helplessly, as if reminding the two Pokémon not to worry their trainers, but this did not seem to be her real thought. It was more like a reason for her to play outside in a legitimate way.

However, the little Kiras who always played with them in the past no longer looked lively as before. He sat by the fire, swinging his little feet like a good baby. After all, rock-type Pokémon naturally don't like water...except for those Pokémon with both rock and water attributes.

The poisonous skull frog sat at the entrance of the cave and watched the scene quietly, with faint croaking sounds ringing intermittently. He was in a daze as usual, listening to the beautiful sound of rain, but his figure did not seem lonely at all, because the rogue crocodile and the turbaned gangster were sitting on his left and right sides.

Next to young Kiras was the dejected Zoroark. He still maintained the appearance of a little fox and did not change back. His big fox ears drooped and his head nodded from time to time, as if he would fall asleep in the next moment. Just look at Ma next to the little guy to know why he was so lost.

"Shu?" Absol stood up quickly when he saw Eslo coming up.

"Take a rest." Eslo sat down next to Absol and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on his back. Absol also sat down again.

"Maxian?" Maxianla, who had been sitting in the shadows, came over and asked whether they should bring those guys outside back. After all, they might get sick if they did so.

"No need." Aislo looked at the little ones playing happily outside and smiled, "Instead of catching them back, it's better to let them have fun."

After all, when they were in the Crown Forest, Eslo and Eevee had played in the rain like this. At that time, Grandma Gengar just watched the scene with a smile, and cleaned the rain off the little guys afterwards.

Malan nodded and was about to leave, but she found herself picked up by the young man and forced to sit down.

Ma Xiula stared blankly at the warmth coming from the arm behind her. It was a different kind of warmth, as if it did not belong to the body but to the heart... just like her father did back then.

Mama lowered her head, quietly feeling the aura of the young man.

Mary also sat opposite Eslo, her lovely green eyes reflecting the warm firelight, and the long-haired troll stayed behind the girl, protecting her from the cold wind.

"Rumble--"

Thunder roared, and the aura contained in it made Darkrai raise his eyes slightly, but he soon closed his eyes and began to doze off. The elf among them was not enough to attract his attention.

The crackling sound of burning firewood echoed with the sound of rain and thunder outside the cave, telling a different story of the journey.

I don’t know how long it took, the thunder gradually became smaller, and the dark clouds moved away into the distance. There seemed to be a power plant over there, which was also the only way to Zhuqing City.

And those crazy little guys came back at this time. As soon as Moon Eevee entered the cave, he quickly shook off the water droplets on his body and flew towards Eslo.

At this time, Mary also knocked on the little head of Big Mouth Baby as a punishment. Big Mouth Baby lowered her head obediently, looking as if she was sincerely admitting her mistake, if you ignore the face she made to Cool Leopard, and Cool Leopard smiled back at that face.

A pink light flashed, the long-haired troll withdrew his hand, and the water droplets on the bodies of several elves gathered into a ball and fell down.

The sun gradually disappeared behind the distant mountains. The red light of the setting sun ignited the thick clouds, and soon after, night fell.

After saying good night, Aislo and Mary crawled into their sleeping bags, leaving only the flickering firelight.