I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

I didn’t go to the Sun Wheel Altar.

It wasn't that something happened midway, but that Li Xiang realized that playing the flute was not as simple as he imagined.

The original plan was to go to the Sun Wheel Altar to practice for a few hours temporarily. The requirements were not high, as long as I could listen to it.

As everyone knows, "listening to the past" is already a very high requirement, especially when you only have a few hours of practice.

After trying it a few times, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the Sun Altar to die amid the wails of the Pokémon. Because of his level, it used to be easy to attract other Pokémon except Little Nebula.

For example, the overlord in the cave is the staff-tailed armored dragon.

Presumably the other party would be very grateful and hold him down and give him a good beating, right?

At least Lucario and the others should have this idea, but due to Li Xiang's usual majesty, it is difficult to attack this guy when he is not asleep.

certainly.

Li Xiang noticed it himself, and when he played the music, the tone of the instrument fluctuated up and down.

But he is not a beginner. Why should he be so harsh on a beginner?

What does it mean that it is not a piece of music that a human being can play at all, and what does it mean that one can hear that the lung capacity is very good.

Is this an evaluation given to a musician?

He was quite dissatisfied with the awakening of Lucario and other Pokémon, but Lucario and the others were completely numb. When they saw him holding the flute, they felt as if they were about to go to jail. The Song of the Sun is obviously a very positive song. They seem to be listening to sad music.

There was an expression on his face that said I would be in the coffin soon.

Li Xiang couldn't keep bragging, so he had to go back to his grandfather's house to discuss the matter in the long run. If you can't play a normal piece of music after spending a week, maybe you can find a good music teacher?

He began to think about this very serious question.

night.

In order to increase the time for practice in the dream world, he spent a lot of berries to request a wooden flute teleportation object from the dream tree.

Such a simple and simple "wishes" are still within the tolerance of the Dream Tree.

It's all fake anyway.

Zekrom looked at the wooden flute with great interest and asked, "Can you still play the wooden flute?" Why haven't I heard you say that before? 』

"Well, I know a little bit..." Li Xiang smiled vaguely and suggested, "How about I play a little bit for you?"

"sure. 』

Not far away, Lucario and Rotom shook their heads wildly, their eyes constantly showing the meaning of 'Don't listen to this man's nonsense, he doesn't know anything about it', wanting to warn this guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

However, Zekrom didn't notice it at all.

It was fully expecting someone to play, but by the time it discovered Lucario and Rotom running silently into the corner, it was already too late.

The clear sound of the flute resounded throughout the dream island.

"Ugh. 』

Zekrom learned the legendary stunt - face changing - in just two minutes. After obeying the instructions, he realized that it didn't really matter, it was just that his fists were hardened.

"It's embarrassing."

Li Xiang put down the flute and said with satisfaction: "I feel like I'm in the best shape this time. There are bonuses in the dream world - Huh? Why are the soles of your feet so dark?"

"It's okay. I've eaten a lot in the past two days and my electricity is a bit leaky. 』

The black dragon smiled, and came closer with its snow-white and sharp teeth: "What you know now is really a lot." 』

Seeing this guy's unkind eyes, he almost said nakedly, "It sounds great, don't brag about it next time." Little did he know that the performance just now did not satisfy Zekrom.

"Hey, it's my first day here. Please don't be so demanding. Sooner or later, I'll be able to grow up. You have to believe in my talents."

Li Xiang pointed to the small agricultural island, "Do you understand the value of these four words: "The future is promising!"

"...Okay, but you have to promise me to stay away from me when you want to play the flute." ” Black Dragon sighed.

Although he always acted like a big brother, he really couldn't stand the sound of the flute.

"Fine."

Li Xiang could only nod.

Early the next morning.

Countless Pokémon in the archipelago area woke up from nightmares, with a strange melody constantly echoing in their minds. The feeling of panic remained in their hearts, causing the efficiency of foraging during the day and the state of fighting to decline.

After many trainers shared this incident online, they discovered that they were not the only ones whose Pokémon had the same experience.

For a while.

There are rumors on the Internet that Darkrai may have appeared in the archipelago.

The instigator of the incident had already boarded the ship back to the big island. Standing on the deck where there were fewer passengers, he took out the newly purchased Sun Flute and was about to move.

"Ouch."

Lucario pressed Li Xiang's hand solemnly, saying that he had been blowing from morning to night, even in his dreams, and it was better to endure it while he was on the road.

The latter glanced at the flute in his hand and said regretfully: "Okay, let's stop for a while. But I say this thing requires more practice."

"Put your feet up (Islander)."

"OK."

Hearing Rotom's retelling, he subconsciously raised his feet, and then saw a small head lying directly at his feet, "Uh, what are you..."

"It's really you!"

The owner of the head stood up with eyes wide open, "The man who was sneaking around on the Island of Trials the day before yesterday!"

Pure archipelago language, a long string of jabbering sounds completely incomprehensible.

Fortunately, Rotom is responsible enough.

"Island of Trials?"

Li Xiang frowned and looked at this person twice before realizing that it was the girl from the island the day before yesterday.

It's just that this guy's appearance has changed a little more. His fluffy black hair was tied into two slender ponytails. He wears round-rimmed glasses and holds a book. He has the aura of a literary girl.

Although she does things that are not very literary and girly.

You didn't remember her waveguide!

He turned around and glared at Gouzi, but Gouzi felt extremely aggrieved. He wanted to say that if you hadn't played the flute all day, I wouldn't be so vigilant.

"Don't think that I can't recognize you because you're wearing a mask. I remember your scent! I even took your footprints! They're exactly the same size and size. Do you still want to deny it?" The girl is still there. Yelled.

odor? footprint?

Is this really not Hayok?

Li wanted to turn his head back and let Rotom translate: "So, what do you want to express? I stole something from you?"

"...That, that's not the case."

"Is that island your private property?"

"...Not really."

"Then you must be a police officer. Only police officers usually talk to people in this interrogative tone."

"..."

The girl was speechless.

At this time, a young man who was similar to her came running from a distance. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. "Sister! What happened?"

The girl seemed to have found a backbone and said something to him.

Unexpectedly, the young man not only did not stand on her side, but instead showed a troubled expression, whispered a lesson to his sister, and then kept bending over to Li Xiang.

"I'm sorry, my sister caused you trouble. I'm really sorry."

Before the literary girl could say anything, the young man quickly pulled her away.

Li Xiang watched the two disappear on the deck, not quite understanding the current situation.

To be honest, he was really curious about why the girl was so angry, acting like he was a thief.

But when asked what he had stolen, he hesitated and said nothing.

And the island of trials...

Could it be that this little girl is a descendant of the former queen of the four islands?

No way.

Met another one so easily?

He thought strangely and decided to ask Grandpa Abi when he went back.

The other side.

The boy who took his sister away was giving her earnest "admonitions."

"I have said it many times. Today is not what it used to be. You can't always judge things from the perspective of the past. The Island of Trials has long been in the public domain. Even if there are tourists who want to go up, you have no right. Drive people away."

"I know."

The girl turned her head and said she knew, but her face was full of disapproval, "But as long as the land gods come back, won't the big trial still start? Then the trial island will still be the trial island."

"The God of Earth will not come back! The God of Earth is dead!" The young man retorted angrily, "Sister, can you be more realistic? Which dynasty and generation are we in now? Even if the God of Earth comes back, will they be opponents of the alliance? There is no more Island Queen, and no more Grand Trial!”

The girl lowered her head and flipped through the book, "Yes, you are right."

The obvious perfunctory attitude made the young man angry, but he was helpless. He just thought that it would be nice if he could make his sister suffer some moderate pain.

…

Big island.

After much trouble, Li Xiang came to Grandpa Abi's house again.

"Oh! You're back! Have you had breakfast?" Grandpa was just having breakfast. The retired old man had nothing to do. He usually took the scale dragon to visit and only came back in the evening.

"have eaten."

He responded, ran straight to the second floor to put down his things, and came down impatiently with the Flute of the Sun.

"Flute of the Sun?"

Grandpa was surprised and asked again: "Axiang, you won't be fooled by the scammers selling souvenirs, right? How much did you spend?"

Antique fraud is very famous, and foreigners who come to travel may not know it, but as locals, they hear similar news every year, so that Grandpa Abi is quite worried that Li Xiang is too eager for the Z bracelet and someone will deceive him.

"No, no, I bought it for twenty yuan."

The latter waved his flute and said, "I am very interested in the Song of the Sun, so I plan to practice it."

"Song of the Sun..."

Grandpa didn't quite understand Li Xiang's brain circuit, but since he wasn't deceived, he didn't interfere.

Until the "beautiful" music started playing.

Grandpa, who took half an hour to finish his breakfast, got up and went to the backyard with the scaled dragon with a bitter melon face.

"Then what, Ah Xiang, you want to practice the Song of the Sun, right? Since you practice the Song of the Sun, don't practice other songs." The old man coughed twice.

Li Xiang tilted his head and said, "But I'm just practicing the Song of the Sun."

It’s your damn sun song!

Grandpa almost swore. People on the Islands have heard the Song of the Sun since they were young. How could they not know what it was like?

Your hell song is pretty good!

In the bushes on the side.

Two heads poked in, and they were suddenly Gowu and Fire Spot Meow.

"Ah! Brother Xiang is back!" The boy shouted excitedly, and he got out of the bush and pulled out his partner Fire Spot Meow.

After not seeing each other for just a few days, Gowu actually became a lot more cheerful, and the smile on his face was no longer so shy, and his hands were full of band-aids.

He put down his flute and said, "What are you..."

"I'm helping grandpa farm! Grandpa said this is a medal for hard work, hehe~"

Gowu smiled broadly and showed off his scarred hands.

It’s hard to imagine that a teenager would change so much in such a short period of time.

But because it is positive and positive, this change is worthy of joy.

"By the way, I just heard the sound of someone playing a horror movie. Are you playing a horror movie? I really like it. Can you watch it together after I finish my work?"

Gowu suddenly looked around.

The Pokémon and Grandpa Abi scattered everywhere turned their heads, covered their mouths and let out a snort, while Li Xiang's face instantly turned black to coal.

A bit outrageous, right?

It’s true that it doesn’t sound good, and he agrees that he’s practicing harder because of it, but is it a bit too much to say it’s the background music of a horror movie?

Gowu didn't quite understand what was going on. It wasn't until Grandpa Abi suppressed a laugh that someone was playing the flute just now that he realized what he had said.

"I'm sorry! I miss you! I didn't mean it!" The boy's face turned pale with fright, and he babbled nonsense: "I really don't know -"

"Okay, okay!"

Li wanted to stand up and hold down Gewu's head, "If you don't brag well, it won't sound good. Why do you apologize? I hope you won't think I'm disturbing the people."

Gewu raised his head slightly and saw that he was really not angry, so he relaxed and said: "No, no, everyone is playing like this at the beginning. I have also learned it, and I will get started soon."

"Have you learned it too?"

"Yeah! Playing the Song of the Sun on the flute is a basic part of the music class in our school."

Listening to Gowu's words, he remembered the mouth organ when he was in elementary school. Like the Flute of the Sun, it was a basic part, and he had to participate in school competitions or performances.

The two continued to chat, but mainly Gowu was sharing his experiences these days, from letting Goma teach farming skills to the results of a heart-to-heart talk with his father, Jabu, and so on.

Life is positive, and your family is always caring about you - if you keep hiding in your room and don't take this step, you will never understand.

"Brother Xiang, I won't be afraid of failure."

Gowu seemed to understand what Li Xiang was worried about, and he chuckled: "It is my dream to become a trainer like you, and I will not give up even if I don't have the chance to go to a trainer school. There is not only one way, right?" "

The latter looked at the boy in surprise, "Did your grandfather teach you?"

"Yes." Gowu rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "But I think it makes sense."

Indeed, as the other party said, the way to become a trainer is not just to go to a trainer school. You can also become a trainer by finding ways to train and nurture yourself.

It is very long, and some things that happen in the middle may determine the direction, but the road itself will not change.

"But I don't think you will fail." He touched Gowu's head, "I have met many excellent trainers, and they have a bright future. Although their situations and origins are different, they all have one thing in common - —”

"determination."

Li Xiang said seriously: "Their desire to become stronger prompts them to never waver when moving forward. And in my opinion, you already have this trait. Even the three elements of a trainer, persistence, learning and humility, I have already seen in you Saw two."

"The three elements of a trainer..."

Gowu's eyes flashed.

And when he was thinking about something,

A familiar voice came from the other side of the door, and Lucario frowned and called.

"Ouch~"

"real or fake."

Li Xiang stood up and walked into the house, and immediately saw two familiar figures at the entrance.

The other party also happened to see him, his nose twitching slightly.

"Ah! Why is it you again!"

"what's the situation?"

The young man and the young man were equally shocked.

He covered his head and sighed: "How can the world be so small..."