please spare the pokemon

Under the early morning sun, Yao sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the screen in front of him.

In the center of the screen is a beautiful woman with soft and delicate lines. She is squatting in front of the computer, holding coffee in her left hand and typing on the keyboard with her right hand. The woman is casually wrapped in a large bath towel and has long cherry pink hair. It was casually draped, and there were old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose.

But even such a casual home attire still showed amazing beauty on her body.

If Dragon Maid is a pure and sharp obsidian, then she is a fine piece of white jade, even if she is dark and dusty, there is still a warm and soft light overflowing

"Mr. Yao, you have been staring at me in a daze for 10 minutes." The woman raised her head and waved her hand at Yao, her voice soft as water. "Are you thinking about something important?"

Fujiwara Yao woke up like a dream, he shook his head and smiled at the woman. "It's really an important thing. I'm thinking, why are you always reluctant to buy some nice clothes for yourself, Menus? Obviously, all my money is with you."

"What's the use of being well-dressed?" Menus took off his glasses, blew lightly, and sighed while wiping with a cloth: "Anyway, someone won't hug me just because I'm well-dressed. "

Yao choked for a moment and stopped talking.

This woman in front of him is his third handheld elf, and also the most difficult family member for him to deal with. Facing the fire-breathing dragon's fire-like enthusiasm, Yao can overwhelm her with even greater enthusiasm, and facing Ye Yibu like a forest, he can't survive. He can cut off the enthusiasm of breathing with steel-like calmness, but when facing Menus, Yao feels at a loss. Not only can he not knock down Menus with words, but he will be defeated by her if he is not careful. The tenderness like water is captured and then forced into an embarrassing situation.

At this time, Menus suddenly slapped Yao. "Yao-jun, let's see how much it is?"

"five."

"That's right! Mr. Yao is so powerful!" Menus nodded with a smile, and slowly retracted her five fingers, while her mouth began to count down: "Four, three, two, one..."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the bell rang outside the door. A moment later, Maid Dragon opened the door and walked in. "Master, someone called from the landline in the living room and said they want to find you."

Yao turned his head in surprise, and glanced at Menus.

"Go." The woman smiled softly. "It's Old Fuji from Ziyuan Town. I ordered him to call you in your name. He should be able to help you, right?"

"Ziyuan Town... I understand!" Fujiwara Yao paused, and then suddenly realized. "Thank you, Menas."

Minas blinked. "If you really want to thank me, how about giving me a hug when you come back?"

"Don't worry, there will be such a day." Yao smiled wryly, he shook his head, got up and walked out the door.

With Yao's departure, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Menus raised his eyes and glanced at the Dragon Maid who did not leave with Yao, those scorching eyes were staring at him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ah."

"Come on, Ye Yibo went out to practice swordsmanship, and there is no one beside me."

"Let's see this." The dragon maid stepped forward and put a personal terminal in front of the camera. Among them, it was Yao who released the dragon star group to summon the meteorite in front of the ghost, and then sent the meteorite to the ghost after he fainted from fright. The picture of catching it and putting it into the sea water gently.

"Isn't it just a meteorite? What a big deal." Menus didn't care. "A few more dragon dances, Mr. Yao can even throw that meteorite back."

"No, Menus, the point is not whether the master can throw the meteorite back, but the [Dragon Star Group] he used."

"What's wrong with [Dragon Star Group]? No problem?" Menus was a little surprised. "Speaking of which, I watched Yao-jun practice this trick when he challenged the alliance in the Fengyuan area."

"I still have the video of him practicing this skill back then." She snapped her fingers while talking, and took out a terminal with "Yao LOVE" written on it from her arms, and Menus swiped on it for a while, Then turn it over, and on the screen, the shrunken version of the boy Yao is pointing to the sky in a small courtyard, shouting Long Xingqun with a full face.

"I remember Yao Jun practiced hard for a whole month at that time, and only a small pebble the size of a fingernail fell to him from the sky." Menus said with emotion: "Is it possible to call out such a big one now?" ? That's amazing, Mr. Yao."

On the other side, Maid Dragon carefully watched all the images, then suddenly bowed her head. "Master! Please send me a copy of this!"

"Sorry, no, this is a private collection." Baby Menus pulled the towel away incomparably, and stuffed the terminal back under the disappointed eyes of the dragon maid. "So? What's your reason for showing me that video?"

"It's like this." The dragon maid pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "I have tried to learn [Dragon Star Group], although I didn't succeed, but I know its principle, although the outside world has been rumored that it is used by dragons. Meteorites summoned by special energy, but in fact, it is just a saturated bombing attack formed by dragons gathering the energy in their bodies and spraying it into the sky."

"Yeah, Ms. Fire-breathing Dragon, whose attributes are flight and fire, you are justified if you are a dragon. You are a dragon, you should say it first, and I am listening." Menus turned his gaze back to the computer, propping his cheek with one hand , nodding perfunctorily.

"It doesn't matter whether I have dragon attributes or not. I have beaten countless dragons who can use [Dragon Stars]." Dragon Maid frowned. "According to common sense, if it is [Dragon Star Group], what falls down should be a dragon attribute energy bomb that fell from the sky. I have never seen a dragon that actually summoned a meteorite. That trick is definitely not [Dragon Star Group]. "

"so what?"

"So I suspect that the master didn't actually learn [Dragon Stars], but something in the sky is helping the master." The dragon maid said seriously: "For example, as soon as the master raised his hand and said "Dragon Stars", he immediately grabbed it from the side. Come over and throw a rock or something."

"Is this important?" Menus yawned. "You make me want to take a shower."

"Why is this not important?" the fire-breathing dragon was anxious. "In case what I said is true, once that thing is unwilling to help the master anymore or something goes wrong, after the master releases the dragon star group, there will be a gap period in which nothing happens. It would be fatal."

"Don't worry, it won't."

"How could it not be!?"

"Because I will be the one who will die at that time." Menus said softly, "No one can hurt Lord Yao before I die."

Maid Dragon suddenly froze.

"Besides, even if I can't protect Mr. Yao, don't you still have you? We are the most powerful team in the world." Menus smiled. "So don't worry about it."

"Charizard, you think too much, think about your eyes, those eyes can even let you see through the clouds, if there is really something following Yaojun in the sky, do you think she can escape when she is flying?" of your sight?"

"But……"

"No but." Menus shook her head, she used rational thinking to stop the romantic divergent thinking of the maid. "And even if we assume that there is something in the sky that you can't see, why does that thing follow Mr. Yao around the clock? It's like a perverted stalker."

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Ps: Yao's special "Dragon Star Group" is his only long-range AOE skill. It is inspired by League of Legends. Above is Kyle's air support dropped from the sky

Ps2: Don't ask me, I don't know anything (turns head)

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Chapter 42 Half-Human, Half-Ghost

Yao held the phone. "It's me, Fujiwara Yoshi."

"Master Fujiwara, on behalf of Ziyuan Town, I would like to extend my greetings to you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are as healthy as ever." The old man coughed and greeted on the other end of the phone. The word "Master" here is not the strange "" "Pickup Master" or "Cowherd Master", that is pure respect for Yao himself - the Pokémon master who surpasses all kings and champions. "I don't know why you summoned the old man?"

Ziyuan Town is a small town located in the northeast of the Kanto region. This small town without a gymnasium is very famous among the older Kanto trainers. In the eyes of some old trainers, it can even be said that they The second home - because it is a famous elf cemetery, with the largest Pokémon cemetery in Kanto.

It is a city full of crying and parting, which can make people feel sad from the bottom of their hearts.

"Dr. Fuji, I'm sorry to bother you. I want to ask you about the origin of ghost elves and how they were born."

"Oh? How else can it be born?" The old man smiled gently. "Of course it came out of the egg, hahaha."

"Dr. Fuji, I think you should understand what I mean." Yao asked calmly: "What I want to know is, how do those ghosts that are not hatched from eggs come from?"

"..."

"Is it inconvenient?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect you, Master Fujiwara, to be interested in those children." Old man Fuji came back to his senses and smiled with difficulty. "About the original ghost type, they should actually be regarded as the continuation of the life of some elves. They are a very sad elf. If you are lucky enough to meet such a ghost type elf, I hope you can treat it well .Alas—those children have suffered too much."

"Doctor Fuji, I don't quite understand."

"Sorry, I accidentally said something redundant." The old man Fuji said: "The birth of the ghost system is not an interesting process. First of all, if the elves die with obsession, their souls will leave after their bodies die. , wandering around this world in order to fulfill that obsession."

"Oh?" Yao was a little surprised. "Isn't the soul going to die?"

"The underworld will not embrace those stubborn children." Old man Fuji said with emotion: "Then those souls will start to walk around in this world, accepting the erosion of time, and some souls will be lucky enough to fulfill their last wishes during this process , go happily to the underworld; some souls will lose themselves in this process, forget their obsessions, and become a blank sheet of paper again."

He paused, and then said: "In the end, at the moment when those souls completely forgot their past, a new ghost-type elf was born. It was about the environment at the time.”

"What if you can't do it and forget it?"

"Then they are still just souls. They were born because of those obsessions, but they can't be reborn because of those obsessions, just like lonely ghosts." Old man Fuji couldn't help sighing. "Maybe one day it will be blown away by a sudden wind?"

"I see." Yao suddenly asked: "Dr. Fuji, what if... it's a human?"

"What did you say?" Mr. Fuji didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Is it possible for a person to become a ghost after death?" Yao Youyou asked, like a sudden cold wind.

This time, old man Fuji was silent for a long time before he slowly uttered a word.

"Have."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, but it's only a theoretical possibility. Compared with simple elves, human beings have complicated thoughts and desires, and they rarely die with a single obsession." Old man Fuji took a deep breath. "But if there are ghost elves transformed from humans, it is really..."

The old man suddenly fell silent.

Yao was silent for a moment. "Doctor Fuji, don't you have anything to ask?"

"Of course, Master Fujiwara, the doubts and surprises in my heart are as many as the tombstones in Ziyuan Town." The wise old man said softly: "Although I probably guessed the situation you are facing, I believe You are a noble and upright young man who will ultimately make the right choice."

Fujiwara Yo put down the phone, he looked at the red and white ball in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

A scarlet light appeared before Yao's eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?" The released ghost looked at Yao tremblingly, it seemed that he was frightened by the dragon star group last night.

"follow me."

One person and one ghost walked into the living room. It seems that Maid Dragon has spent a lot of thought on choosing the residence. Standing in front of the French window in the living room, you can just see Maiden Rock bathed in sunlight. This is the most beautiful scenery in Maiden Gorge.

Yao raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Maiden Rock. "Answer me, Guisi, what is your relationship with that girl from 2000 years ago?"

"This... we are friends." Guisi replied timidly.

"Friends? How did you meet?"

"How do you know each other?" Guisi was confused. "That's how we met? She saw me and thought I was pretty good, and I saw her think she was pretty good too, so we became friends."

"You're avoiding this question, Guisi." Yao shook his head. "Answer me, when did you meet and where did you meet?"

"I... I... She and I are..." Guisi's voice became lower and lower, she looked at Yao with a confused look in her eyes.

"I see... half elf and half human?"

Yao whispered, he took a last look at Guisi, and suddenly showed a dull expression. The man flipped his hand and took out the red and white ball, his five fingers slowly tightened under the elf's astonished gaze, accompanied by a slight cracking sound, Fujiwara Yao threw the scrap iron in his hand into the trash can, and waved to the stunned Guisi.

"You go."

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Ps: I finally finished writing (spitting out the soul), the cuckoo bird from heaven will do what it says!My lovely feathers, hand in all your collection tickets as rewards!The bird is hungry! (chopsticks knock on the table)

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Chapter 43 will you be sad

"Special water lanterns for the Hungry Ghost Festival! Please send them away with a smile on your face!"

"Exquisite yukata! Let that she (he) see the most beautiful you!"

The Hungry Ghost Festival is approaching, and there are many stalls selling Hungry Ghost Festival utensils on the streets of Maiden Gorge.

Fujiwara Yao strolled through these booths, Pikachu was lying on his shoulders, poking his head and rubbing his face with Yao from time to time, he looked more intimate and happy than when he was on his trainer.

"Brother Yao! Hurry up! Stop dawdling!" In front of a booth selling water lamps not far away, Xiaozhi was waving to Yao with an excited face. Xia and Xiao Gang who couldn't stop sneezing—the attack by Guisi last night had caused the squinting-eyed youth quite a lot of pain.

Tomorrow is the temple fair at Maiden Gorge, and the three of Xiaozhi are going to buy bathrobes for the temple fair, and they drag Yao out of the room with the excuse of "I don't dare to go to the big shopping mall without the company of an adult". .

Maid Dragon and Chaomeng chose to stay at home because they didn't want to see the boy in the red hat shamelessly acting like a baby with his own man.

At this time, Yao suddenly felt his trousers being pulled by something.

Fujiwara Yao raised his eyebrows, stopped suddenly, and patted the back of the electric mouse on his shoulder.

"Go to Xiaozhi, Pikachu."

"Pickup?" The electric mouse, which was lying comfortably on Yao's shoulder, raised his head. He looked back at the silly face of his trainer who was smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Yao, suddenly showing great reluctance. pitiful expression.

"Good boy, good boy should be obedient." Yao rubbed his head and said gently.

"Skin--"

After Pikachu jumped off his shoulder slowly and walked towards his trainer with a sigh, Yoshi Fujiwara looked down at his shadow.

"Let me tell you, Miss Guisi." He asked with a headache, "Why do you still follow me?"

Hearing Yao's words, a pair of eyes slowly emerged from the shadow. Guisi glanced at Yao, and said timidly: "You have subdued me, and you are my trainer. If you want to... Responsible."

She stuttered the last sentence, obviously extremely shy.

"But I also let you go." Yao was a little troubled: "Even if you are a husband and wife, you shouldn't interfere with each other's life after divorce, right?"

"That's not the same!" Guisi plucked up the courage to argue, "I'm already an elf with experience, and I'm already impure, but you haven't even given me compensation..."

...Perhaps it is more appropriate to use sophistry to describe it.