Pokémon Farm Story

Although he looks aloof, his mind is actually a mess.

"shuttle!"

Absol, who had not been seen for a long time, jumped out from the bushes in a few seconds.

After shaking off the dead branches and leaves stuck to his body, Absol looked at the yellowed leaves on the ground thoughtfully.

Ah, autumn is here.

Winter should be coming soon.

As we all know, summer and winter are the longest in the year, while spring and autumn always pass by in a flash.

Winter is a very difficult time for most Pokémon in the wild.

The cold was one thing, and the fierce fighting caused by food shortages was another.

But, it’s not about me now.

Now I am a Pokémon with another owner!

This is the meal ticket I found with my own ability! (Proud face)

"Wang!"

The big wolfhound brother with a red scarf tied around his neck followed closely behind, looking quite calm compared to the other Pokémon.

It is obvious that its father has now completely become a brainless Husky who only knows how to roll around on the farm and catch butterflies all day long.

Not to mention Natsume, even the big wolfhound mother dislikes this guy.

But the big wolfhound brother himself seems quite steady.

It did not inherit any of its father's unreliable genes.

Maybe this is what is called separating the essential from the dross?

Looking at the majestic big wolfhound, Natsume felt somewhat emotional.

At first, Natsume put this scarf on the big wolfhound brother, just thinking of giving a reward to the smartest and most obedient child in the litter of coyotes, so that they could be better distinguished.

After wearing it for a while, Natsume realized that the child looked a little familiar after wearing the red scarf.

In a game that I loved to play when I was a child, there was a pet called the Guardian Dog that was dressed like this.

Ah, time flies by so fast.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Finally, it was the evil monster that jumped out.

It was still wearing the mask that Natsume had prepared for it.

During this period, Natsume also bought a lot of interesting masks for Eruption.

On the one hand, it is a gift for Eruption, and on the other hand, it is also to satisfy Natsume's own desire to buy.

Sometimes Natsume just has the urge to buy something.

He wants to buy all kinds of weird and interesting things.

Commemorative coins, strange toys, high-end-looking tea supplies, and seemingly useless desktop decorations.

Natsume really wants to buy it.

But if he was buying it for himself, Natsume would use all kinds of reasons to convince himself.

Force yourself to stop buying.

Even if you buy it, try to buy the cheapest one.

But if I buy it for someone else, Natsume said, I won’t be sleepy anymore.

Just like Natsume bought a lot of things for Mei some time ago.

Shoes, clothes, and that kind of thing.

I bought for Mei all the things that Natsume had seen before and thought might be useful.

Mei also bought a lot of things for Natsume.

The clothes that Natsume has been wearing in recent days were all bought by Mei.

From tops, short sleeves to pants and shoes.

The whole outfit today was bought by Mei.

Natsume and Mei are both quite satisfied with the current situation.

It was the first time for both parties to receive a gift from a person of the opposite sex of the same age.

It feels quite strange.

Natsume had an indescribable feeling when he bought a gift for the first time.

I felt something surging in my chest.

Back to topic.

Pinching Erkuro's armpits and picking him up like a child, Natsume couldn't help but reveal a sly smile on his face.

Many times, cute children always make people want to bully them.

Especially when watching the opponent's short legs flapping in the air.

That's quite hilarious.

"Mmmmm!"

Eruption, who was lifted up by Natsume, waved his hands wildly and slapped Natsume.

"Okay, okay, I'll continue to bother you today."

"Hmm."

The Eruption who was put on the ground patted Natsume and said, "Leave it to me."

Just a bunch of ghost-type Pokémon.

I can punch them through by myself!

"Mei, do you want to go and take a look too?"

Natsume is a very dull person. Most of the time, he prefers to do his own things quietly.

When Natsume was doing something, Mei always watched quietly and accompanied him.

He never asks too many questions and never interferes.

She always listened patiently when Natsume confided in her.

"Ah, I'm fine here."

When asked, Mei thought for a moment and responded.

There weren't any kids in his handheld team that were very good at dealing with ghost-type Pokémon.

But if you fight normally and protect yourself, it should be fine.

"Then let's go."

"My safety is in your hands, Mr. Natsume, the smart, handsome and powerful man."

"Okay, gentle, beautiful and considerate Ms. Mei."

Chapter 4: The Killing of the Evil Spirit and the Glowing Feathers (5k)

The afternoon sun slanted down on the country road, and golden spots of light danced on the road like naughty children playing hide-and-seek.

The air was filled with the fragrance of soil and wild flowers. Two Butterflies flew out leisurely from the flowers, as if they were also infected by the leisurely atmosphere of the afternoon.

Mei and Natsume walked side by side, their shadows stretched and intertwined, just like their mood at the moment, relaxed and happy.

The big wolfhound brother under his feet followed Natsume closely, scanning the surrounding scenery vigilantly.

Eruption and Absol were like children on a picnic, chasing each other and playing on the path.

Mei and Natsume chatted from time to time, and the content of their conversation was aimless and they talked about whatever came to their mind.

It seems like there is always endless topic to talk about.

Every time he spoke, Natsume's hands would unconsciously gesture in the air, as if he couldn't speak otherwise.

When Natsume's hand was placed back at his side, their fingers accidentally touched each other before quickly moving apart.

Every touch felt like an electric current running through my body.

Someone once said that the ambiguous time between boys and girls before they confirm their relationship is the most exciting.

Cautious probing, anxious responses, every invitation to go out is a thrilling and bold attempt.

If the message is replied slowly, I will start to have wild thoughts, but I will also feel sweet in my heart because of a cute emoticon.

Some things, once that layer of window paper is broken, no longer have that kind of meaning.

The feeling of being unable to see clearly through a layer of gauze is the most intoxicating.

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the shade of the trees onto Natsume.

As he moved, he quickly retreated.

Soon he was left behind.

"...I was half asleep at the time, and that bastard Zoroya stood up and punched me twice."

On the way, Natsume talked about this guy named Zoroark.

On the farm, the original companions and Natsume have always had a close relationship.

Even though she has recently entered retirement and has not been seen very often, this is still the case with Batdie.

But most of the Pokémon that came to the farm later had a distant relationship with Natsume.

Some of them have a pretty good relationship with Natsume.

But it is more of a tenant-landlord relationship.

There is nothing we can do about this.

This is bound to happen as the farm gets bigger.

There is no discussion of issues like first come first served or seniority among Pokémon.

Natsume's own energy and interest are also limited.

It is impossible to distribute it equally to all Pokémon.

Sometimes Natsume would wonder if he should break this atmosphere a little more.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem necessary.

"Zorua really likes you."

Thinking of Zoroark's usual performance, Mei couldn't help laughing.

Rather than saying that Zoroark is Natsume's Pokémon.

It would be better to say that the two are friends.

In our daily interactions, it is more of an equal relationship.

Natsume rarely seems to make any requests to the Pokémon on the farm as a trainer.

"That guy just simply likes to eat."

Waving his hands, Natsume was very confident in Zoroark's integrity.

That's definitely a lack of moral integrity.

Every time Natsume saw Zoroark eating with his butt sticking out, he couldn't help but want to kick him.

He really couldn't help it.

In the end, it took a lot of snacks and desserts to appease Zoroark.