Pokémon Calamity

() It’s night, late at night, the darkest hour before dawn.

click~

The door of the room used as a ward in the rescue center was opened.

Zhi~qua~~

Some years of metal bearings make a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Ta, tap, tap...

The slow footsteps spread all the way to a hospital bed.

"I'm coming," the figure said.

"Kola!" The little figure sat up early when Lian entered.

Seeing how energetic Korakola is, it really doesn't look like a weak state like "I slept for two days due to excessive fatigue after returning from the Pokémon Tower."

Of course, just watching.

"Here." He casually stuffed the two hidden rice balls into Korakola's hands, and then quietly walked out of the rescue center with him in his arms.

There can't be a second target - the top level of the Pokémon Tower.

. . . . . . . . . .

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap...

Using both hands and feet, Korakola climbed up the Pokémon Tower, her short hands and feet rubbing against the steps that were already 1/3 of his height.

此时已经是进入神奇宝贝之塔的一个小时之后，可拉可拉那小小身体所具有的体力早在最初的10分钟1/4的塔高处便耗得七七八八......但现在却依然挣扎在1/2高度的位置。

Lian, on the other hand, was still hanging behind Korakola not too far away - she had not made any other movements since entering the Pokmon Tower, she just watched quietly like this... not Will help but not the slightest bit impatient.

This little guy who has been hiding behind his mother now just wants to stand up on his own.

——Praying like this, Lian has no reason to stop her.Even if this little guy has chosen such a difficult path.

babble!

She took a heavy breath, but Korakola's current position was not a suitable place for this action.

No accident, Korakola rolled down and fell a full 1/3 of the height of the tower before narrowly avoiding falling when she got stuck in a corner.

"K...Kora Korra~" He shook his dizzy head. Under the protection of the unique skull of the Korakola clan, Korakola did not suffer any serious injuries when he arrived.

Looking back, Lian was still in the distance behind him, as if everything just now was just a dream.

And Korakola also behaved as if the experience was a dream - and continued to climb.

Nothing else happened in the next two hours. Let us wait at the top of the tower for Korakola to arrive.

. . . . . . . . .

pat.

Gently, Korakola's last leg crossed the last step.

There was no movement such as collapse, gasping or other exaggerated expressions. Korakola continued to walk forward, walking slowly but firmly towards the goal with her two short legs.

That is a tombstone: the tombstone of Cola Cola’s mother, Gala Gala.

10 minutes later.

Korakola finally stood in front of Gala Gala's tomb. At this time, the faint morning light could not cover the burning candlelight on both sides of the tombstone.

But just standing there, it seems that there are countless things to say, but I don’t know where to start...

"Like this." For the first time, Lian stretched out her hand and gently placed Korakola's two tiny forelimbs into a clasped position. "Close your eyes and your mother will hear what you are thinking."

"Kola." He nodded and made the gesture as Lian said.

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mom

Although it's true

Very, very lonely.

I can't hear your voice anymore

I can't hold your hand anymore

I can no longer be hugged by you...

But it doesn't matter, you don't have to worry anymore.

Because the child has already obtained

No matter what kind of loneliness and loneliness

Can overcome them and fly "power"

That must be the power gained from the moment of birth.

......

mom

I won't forget

your face

your voice

the feel of your hands

your breath

And you taught me

raise me

protect me

And

Give me love.

thank you

......

Goodbye

mother

Waiting for the day we meet again...

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Among the thick bone sticks in front of the tombstone, the shadow of rattling gradually emerged...

It's a pity that the only person who can see such a phantom of Korakola is the author who is silently thinking about something.

Smiling guiltily and lovingly.

Gala Gala, please stroke your skull that is still there.

"Woo~" Feeling the familiar warmth, Korakola unconsciously rubbed her warm palms, coquettishly...

! !

I suddenly opened my eyes, but I could only vaguely see a thin figure under the bursting sun... It seemed.

"But..." He was about to shout.

call--

The candlelight on both sides of the tombstone dissipated together with the shadows that were invisible to the naked eye.

"!!!" The two immature forelimbs couldn't help but fish for the air, as if they were trying to catch something. How could it be possible...

Snapped.

The familiar feeling spread into Korakola's palm.

It was a thick bone stick, but my small palms, which were rough due to the steps, could already hold it firmly.

But even so

"Uwaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Korakola's howling could not be stopped.

Lian leaned down, and in her arms, Korakola vented all the hardships along the way without any scruples, and dedicated her last strength to her final sorrow.

Until tears soaked into the gaps in Korakola's skull, soaked through Lian's clothes, and covered the thick bone rods in Korakola's hands and arms...

White light

While wailing, there was a strong white light that spread all over Korakola's body from the thick bone stick in Korakola's hand.

This is - evolution!

There is no doubt that even if it appears on the body of a walking baby Pokémon.

It's almost like...getting strength from my mother.

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The evolution is complete, but Korra...the squealing of the squeaking still continues.

“requieeternaonaeis,done,

etluxperpetualuceateis.

tedeceth,d,inn,

ettibireddeturvotunjeale…”

Index, who had been hiding aside for a long time, sang "Requiem" as usual.

On the other side, Bubbles floated down listlessly, sending a signal to the old man and the ground-type and rock-type Pokémon in the rescue center.

After a while, the Pokémon Tower's formation finally recovered.

"withthy saintsforever,

becethouarerciful.”

"Requiem" ends.

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Chapter: Requiem·End.