Pokémon: Escape

On a dark and windy night, a purple light flashed in the room, but this purple light was instantly suppressed by a pink light, and a strange fragrance instantly filled the whole room. About a minute later , a black shadow jumped out of the window. Before leaving, he did not forget to close the window of the room "considerately", stepped on a black shadow, and rushed straight towards the sky. Eventually it turned into a black spot.

After comforting him for a whole night, Yue Itachi finally separated from Heart Fist and walked into the dormitory. He stopped in front of Xiaoyao's room and saw that there was no light in Xiaoyao's room. He frowned slightly, with a tangled look in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and put it on the door. Before, when I wanted to knock on the door, I suddenly thought that Xiaoyao might participate in the finals tomorrow. He was already asleep. It was not good to disturb Xiaoyao so rashly, so Yue Weasel shook his head and walked towards his room. past. Arriving in the room, looking at Yang Zuo who was clumsily holding a communicator to send a message to Sakaki Sora, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't sleep on the bed and play with the communicator, it's harmful to your eyes." No, the most important thing for a trainer is observation ability. If you don't protect your eyes, your strength will be greatly reduced." As he said that, he took off his coat and put it on the table.

Yang Zuo sat up from the bed and said with an indifferent smile in his eyes: "What's the matter? Xiaoyao is wearing sunglasses, can't he still win the game?"

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