I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

The author went to see a dermatologist today, and will update Pure Water today, please forgive me.

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As Xiaozhi's wave power slowly injected, Jirachi's body gradually regained its calm.

Its breathing became even and deep, as if it was enjoying the warmth and care from its friends.

In Xiaozhi's arms, it fell into a deep, carefree sleep.

Xiaozhi gently stroked Jirachi's head, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering. He felt Jirachi's body rise and fall slightly in his arms, and the rhythm of life filled his heart with satisfaction and peace.

He knew that Jirachi was safe and happy at this moment.

The air around him seemed to soften because of this warm picture. The lights of the Pokémon Center sprinkled on Xiaozhi and Jirachi, casting a layer of warm light and shadow.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, with only their breathing and heartbeats gently interweaving.

Xiaozhi knew that this matter had come to an end for the time being. They successfully smashed the meteorite and protected the peace of the city.

With his help, Jirachi also recovered and could continue to protect them and the world. He felt extremely fortunate and proud, and also felt extremely happy and satisfied.

He hugged Jirachi tightly, as if he wanted to keep this warmth and peace in his heart forever.

No matter what challenges and difficulties they will face in the future, they will work together to protect the beauty and peace of the world.

Xiaozhi lay on the soft bed and fell asleep. His breathing was steady and deep, as if he was talking to the stars and resonating with the earth.

The moonlight poured in from the window, illuminating his face, and the serene expression made people feel a deep tranquility.

The Pokémon Center in Inyu City is located in the lush woods, as if it is a harmonious integration of nature and humans.

The design of the tree house is ingenious and unique. Every branch and every leaf has been carefully carved, which not only maintains the original charm, but also incorporates modern design elements.

The interior of the Pokémon Center is warm and comfortable, and every corner is filled with the atmosphere of home. Xiaozhi lay on the bed, as if surrounded by this green world.

His dreams are full of wonderful adventures and unknown explorations. He and the Pokémon gallop across the vast land and write their legendary stories together.

On this quiet night, Xiaozhi was immersed in a sweet dream at the Pokémon Center in Inyu City...

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the curtains and sprinkled into the warm bedroom, Xiaozhi slowly opened his eyes. He stretched his body, feeling the vitality and hope brought by the new day. Pikachu was already jumping by the bed, as if urging him to get up.

Xiaozhi smiled and got up from the bed, walked to the dining table and sat down. Pikachu jumped lightly onto his shoulders and gently scratched his cheek with his tail, making him laugh. At this moment, their friendship and tacit understanding seemed to turn into an invisible breath, filling the whole room.

Breakfast is ready, and the aroma is fragrant. Xiaozhi picked up a piece of steaming fried egg with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The delicious taste instantly bloomed on the tip of his tongue, making him sigh with satisfaction. Pikachu held a piece of bread in his paws and nibbled it with relish, with a happy expression on his face.

They chatted while enjoying the delicious breakfast. Pikachu shared last night's adventure with its unique "Pika Pika" voice, and Xiaozhi listened carefully, laughing from time to time. Their conversation seemed like a beautiful melody, full of warmth and joy.

After breakfast, Xiaozhi and Pikachu cleaned up the table together, and then walked out of the room hand in hand. A new day began, and they were ready to face more challenges and adventures. And this breakfast is not only the enjoyment of their taste buds, but also the testimony of their friendship and tacit understanding.

However, just when Xiaozhi and Pikachu were enjoying the warm moment of breakfast together, he suddenly found that Xiaoyao's figure was gone. Xiaoyao, as an important partner in their adventure, has always been with them, but now she is nowhere to be seen.

Xiaozhi felt a little uneasy and confused, and he looked around, hoping to find Xiaoyao. He recalled the adventure last night, and couldn't help but worry whether Xiaoyao was hurt in the battle or encountered an accident.

He quickly walked out of the room and came to the courtyard of the Pokémon Center. The sun shone on the green leaves, flashing charming light. However, Xiaozhi had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, and his eyes anxiously swept through every corner.

"Xiaoyao, where are you?" Xiaozhi called softly, revealing a deep's concern and worry. He hoped to use this familiar voice to call back Xiaoyao's response.

However, the only response he got was the breeze in the morning and the rustling of leaves. Xiaozhi's heart became more anxious, and he decided to ask the person in charge of the Pokémon Center to see if there was any news about Xiaoyao.

In the quiet of this morning, Xiaozhi's search journey quietly began. He hoped to find Xiaoyao as soon as possible and regain the peace of mind and happiness he had with his friends.

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Xiaoyao's figure quietly appeared on the edge of Yinyu City. She stood there with deep and focused eyes, as if the whole world was condensed in her pupils. She looked at everything in front of her, and saw a vast rice field in front of her, with tall rice straw undulating like green waves, covering her waist.

The morning sun sprinkled on the rice field, covering this green world with a layer of golden brilliance. The breeze blew, and the rice straw swayed gently, making a rustling sound, like the whisper of nature. The air is filled with the fragrance of rice, which makes people feel a simple and natural tranquility.

Xiaoyao stood in the rice field, feeling the tranquility and beauty. Her mood seemed to be integrated with the rice field. She could hear the breath of the earth and feel the rhythm of nature. She knew that this was what she was looking for, and this was the home of her soul.

She closed her eyes and breathed deeply in the freshness and tranquility. Her heart was full of gratitude and awe, grateful that nature had given her such a beautiful scenery, and awe of the magic and greatness of life.

In the rice fields on the edge of Yinyu City, Xiaoyao was not alone. The strong chicken and the hunting swallowtail butterfly quietly appeared beside her, as if they were loyal partners given to her by nature. They accompanied her quietly, as if they were silently cheering for her upcoming gorgeous competition.