I'm really not the Pokémon King

After nuclear war.

The broken world is restored to its original state with the power of Pokémon.

Hundreds of years later, the era of dream association began.

The ancestors of the reserve used huge sacrifices to lay the foundation for human beings to return to the surface. Subsequently, five major consortiums funded the establishment of red, dark green, and blue structures in the Northern Plateau, Thunder Mountains, Qinghai, Yellow Sea Islands, and Blizzard Forest. There are five protected areas: Menghuang and Holly.

As the financial backer of the Red Reserve and the daughter of the chairman of the Baosteel Consortium, Ma Xiangxue has never felt so aggrieved as now.

"Although I'm not pretty enough, you don't have to find such a bad excuse to leave."

"Bah scumbag"

Ma Xiangxue cursed angrily, turned around and walked towards the pavilion. When she was approaching the pavilion, she vaguely heard movement inside.

"You're leaving, okay? Take care of yourself."

But when she walked in and asked Sirona "Who are you talking to?", the girl just held Togepi in her arms and replied without any flaws: "You heard wrong."

If it weren't for the fact that my mental power is different from ordinary people, equivalent to that of an adult Gardevoir, I would have been deceived by you. However, I probably know who you are, Princess Talisa of the Cute Yellow Region and Togepi Paradise.

Since the other party only told her a pseudonym, Ma Xiangxue did not intend to expose her at this time. Instead, she sat down as if nothing had happened, and then replied with a smile: "I may be a little tired after playing all day."

The girl next to her seemed to have something on her mind. She just said "hmm" and said nothing further.

At the beginning of the month, King Feng appeared on the four northern islands. After getting the news, Ma Xiangxue rushed there overnight.

However, as soon as her front foot arrived, Feng Wang had already left with his back foot.

It was also at that time that Ma Xiangxue met this girl whose pseudonym was Sirona.

At that time, she and her five Pokémon were surrounded by nearby passers-by, pointing and pointing at them, but it was she who took the initiative to go over and help them solve their trouble.

"However, this girl is also a cruel person. In order to run away with her little lover, she destroyed the Poke Ball with the positioning device."

Thinking of Sirona's embarrassed look at that time, Ma Xiangxue couldn't help but smile.

"However, the little lover who was guarding her secretly just now must have left."

Ma Xiangxue thought as she glanced at the worried girl beside her.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Yang Xiaoshu said goodbye to the Four Seasons Deer and walked out of the park.

An hour ago, he made a post on the Lucheng forum complaining about the security guards and encountering a female liar. Therefore, at this time, he was holding the navigator, reading the comments of the netizens, and heading towards the No. [-] residential area. Go.

灬丨bury love: u1s1, Ye Shao’s nightlife is so rich that even the female liar has encountered a dog-headed dog-headed dog-headed person.

Pikachu is super cute: Don’t make trouble upstairs, there are really scammers in the Red Reserve recently.

I'm cuter than Pikachu: scared﹏My home is near Zhulu Park.

It is forbidden to eat Pokémon in the protected area: I am the only one who is more curious, what is the relationship between upstairs and upstairs?

Yang Xiaoshu suppressed his laughter and scrolled down. When he saw that there was a pile of "me too" without any nutrition, he put away the navigator in a waning mood.

"Ouch, it hurts"

After walking for a while, Yang Xiaoshu just turned the corner and felt as if his body hit the steel plate. He stumbled and almost fell. The Poke Ball in his trouser pocket also fell to the ground due to the violent shaking and rolled a long distance.

"What the hell, why are there roadblocks here?"

Yang Xiaoshu stabilized his body and looked forward intently. Unexpectedly, there was nothing in front of him.

In an instant, a bone-chilling chill spread from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair. Yang Xiaoshu swallowed hard, then bravely took a few steps forward, picked up the elf ball that fell on the ground, yelled, and jumped out. run.

"Ghost"

It wasn't until he ran all the way back to the apartment building that Yang Xiaoshu dared to stop and take a moment to rest.

"Tonight is so exciting."

Yang Xiaoshu bent down, holding his knees with both hands, breathing heavily.

Although he knew that there were ghost-type Pokémon in this world, he was still instinctively scared when he actually encountered them.

However, for Yang Xiaoshu, what happened tonight, whether it was the confession of his unspeakable thoughts to Sijilu before or the two subsequent encounters, were actually quite interesting.

At least this exciting feeling can make you forget your loneliness for a while.

Just as Yang Xiaoshu raised his right foot and was about to step into the apartment building, he suddenly couldn't help but stop.

"At this point, Aunt Zhang must still be in the duty room. If she sees my current appearance, she will call my mother like last time."

Yang Xiaoshu didn't want them to quarrel because of him, so he walked in as if nothing had happened until the cold sweat on his forehead dissipated.

At this time, Aunt Zhang in the duty room was looking down at the newspaper. Yang Xiaoshu, who was a little guilty, was just about to take advantage of this opportunity to run away, when he suddenly noticed that the strange force that had never been absent from work for more than ten years was not here today, so I couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Zhang, where is Uncle Wei Li?"

Aunt Zhang was uncharacteristically silent. She just looked down at the newspaper. After a long silence, she said, "Veterans will die too."

"what"

Yang Xiaoshu looked at Aunt Zhang in astonishment. The moment she raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears, and her head went blank.

Wei Li is a Pokémon with four arms. Uncle Wei Li, as Yang Xiaoshu calls it, once served in the Super Task Force. He lost his trainer and three arms in the Red Sound War ten years ago. After retirement, he and Aunt Zhang Guard this place together.

Although they are just casual jobs for the elderly, they work extremely seriously. No matter it is windy, rainy, or snowy and frosty, they are like the anchor and backbone of the building, always waiting for everyone silently in the duty room.

When Yang Xiaoshu was very young, Aunt Zhang would sew the torn school uniforms, and Uncle Guai Li would carry those things that couldn't be lifted home.

At this moment, when Yang Xiaoshu heard the news, it was really hard to accept it. After saying goodbye to Aunt Zhang, he climbed to the 18th floor with heavy steps.

For Yang Xiaoshu, if his mother is not here, the house with the house number 1803 is just a place for rest, not a home.

creak.

Yang Xiaoshu opened the door with the key, then used the light in the corridor to put on his slippers, closed the door, and went to the living room in the dark.

"I am back."

After walking through the entrance hall, knowing that no one was home, he still yelled like this out of habit.

Later, Yang Xiaoshu stopped in front of the coffee table in the living room. The golden belt on the coffee table was a gift given to him by Uncle Wei Li a few days ago.

Yang Xiaoshu carefully picked up the belt, walked into his bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, laid the belt flat on his thighs, held his head, and cried loudly.

"No wonder, Uncle Wei Li insisted on helping me carry my schoolbag that day, and gave me a belt that I had never touched before. But I rushed him downstairs impatiently, and I threw the belt on the coffee table. At that moment, Uncle Guai Li must have felt very sad."

The more Yang Xiaoshu thought about it, the sadder he became.

The strong feeling of guilt was like a file, cutting his heart into pieces.

Aching

After a long time, Yang Xiaoshu wiped away his tears, opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table, put the golden belt next to the "martyr's child certificate" inside, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

At this moment, looking at himself in the mirror, Yang Xiaoshu always felt that he should do something for Uncle Ge and Aunt Zhang.

So, after washing up, Yang Xiaoshu put on his pajamas, sat at the computer desk, turned on the computer, and then found the simple drawing tutorial given to him by his friend Wang Xiaofan as a birthday gift from the bookshelf above, ready to learn how to draw now.