Pokémon Master is me, Bell

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After passing through the Miare wilderness, I came to Biz City, a city with a reputation as a leisure resort and rich in culture.Its sea, trees, and light rail blend together, and it's full of coastal Pokémon.

After settling in the hotel, I put on my sandals and went to the beach.

The endless sky connects to the sea at the end, and several long-winged gulls fly under the lazy clouds. They are looking for the delicious tench hidden under the layers of waves.

The sound of waves crashing on the rocks and light golden sand is like a beautiful memorial, cooling the sunburnt heat.

I hugged the fire fox and almost melted into the comfortable sea breeze. I smelled the salty smell in the air and closed my eyes.

Suddenly the cry of a fire fox came from my arms.

It jumped down and ran into the waves!I laughed happily and chased after him.

The sea tide hit my ankles and gradually receded, leaving behind wet sand...and a comatose boy?

The boy who was sleeping on the beach had messy silver-blue hair that half covered his eyes. He was wearing black short-sleeves and trousers, and was holding a black piano case in his arms.

It was obvious that he appeared after the tide receded, but there was almost no moisture on his body.It's like it suddenly appeared there.

The tide rose again and rolled up.

I decisively bent down and picked up the piano case, carrying it on my back.

"Cough cough...!"

The silver-blue haired boy was choked by the sea water and woke up. He wanted to sit up, but was knocked back to the ground by the rising tide.Quite a comedic effect.

I smiled and bent down, wiping the seawater around his eyes with my sleeves.

Only then did he open his eyes and look at me.

"Hi?" I smiled.

"...Hi." He was a little confused and twitched the corner of his mouth, and his delicate and beautiful face suddenly had a hint of stupidity.

"I only had time to protect one, I hope you don't mind." I pointed to the piano case behind me.

The boy got up neatly and stretched out his hand to me: "No, thank you very much. You made a super right choice. It's great to save my beloved Bass."

I was praised... and it was so exaggerated.

"And I was saved by a super beautiful girl. I'm so lucky." He took the piano case and carried it on his back in a handsome manner.

I stare.

"What's wrong?" Although he had several silver rings on his ear bones and a lip ring on his lips, he didn't have any anger at all. Instead, he showed a very well-behaved and sincere expression, and asked in confusion.

This special kind of boyish spirit mixed with coldness and obedience is something I have never seen before.

So I subconsciously said: "Because the beautiful boy complimented me so much, I was so happy that I didn't know what to say."

He was stunned for a moment and laughed, then leaned closer and said, "My name is Okazaki Shinichi, sister, where are you?"

"Spring on Bell."

*

I sat on the hotel bed and combed the tail of the fire fox.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

"You must not let mom know about this..." I sighed and hooked the fire fox's chin: "You actually invited a boy to take a shower in your room on the first day you left home. Is this growth?"

"Fox?" Fire Fox tilted his head.

"What are you talking about?" The bathroom door was pushed open. With a slightly wet towel on his head, Okazaki Zhen lifted his collar a little awkwardly and asked, "How are you doing?"

Except for the disposable underwear I bought at the front desk of the hotel, he was wearing some of my more neutral clothes. Fortunately, his figure was slender and strong, and he completely captured the tailoring that conforms to female lines.

Pure white short-sleeves, black wide-leg half-pants, and sandals with a cartoon smiley face. These are the everyday clothes that I only wear when I’m busy and lazy, but Shinichi Okazaki looks very handsome in a very different way.

I gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's a good fit! Fortunately, we are the same height and about the same weight and weight."

He raised his eyebrows: "Want to compare?"

?

"Height." He came over and gestured with his hands: "I feel like I'm a little taller."

"Childish devil." I jumped up and stood in front of him, patted the top of my hair with my hand and moved parallel: "They are basically the same height, look! I'm telling you, don't count the hair."

He grabbed my hand and pressed it down, and I touched the top of his hair, which was still wet and warm.

"Look, I'm still taller than you." His eyes were cunning, and the corners of his lips were raised coolly.

"What's so showy about one centimeter..." I was speechless. "Okay, hurry up and blow dry your hair."

Okazaki Shinichi waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, the weather is hot, so we won't blow anymore."

"Then let's go."

If it were Osamu Dazai, maybe I would help him blow dry his hair.The bandaged boy exuded a depressing atmosphere from the inside out, which needed me to lead him.

But after Shinichi said that, he felt that so be it, it didn't matter if he was a little willful.

It was an incredible feeling, as if I had become a free and warm summer breeze.

We chased each other like children on the beach, building dunes, stepping on the waves, learning the calls of long-winged gulls, holding each other's hands and climbing to the high rocks.

I took a deep breath, raised my hands and shouted, "I will become the world's number one Pokémon training master——!!"

Shinichi Okazaki was so frightened by me that he bent down with a smile. Under my expectant gaze, he also shouted towards the sea: "I will become the strongest bass player in Japan, surpassing Ren from Motojo!!!"

"Gull! Gull! Gull!"

"Listen, it's the long-winged gull responding to us!" I said excitedly.

"What is it saying?" Okazaki looked at me with a smile: "Does it mean we can definitely do it?"

I shook my head seriously and said, "No, it said 'I want to become the strongest tench catcher in Bizheng City!'"

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!"

"Why are you laughing!"

"Hahahahahaha because!" Shinichi Okazaki wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Bell is so cute."

I groaned and turned around to leave.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." He immediately ran after me to coax me.

In the clothing store, I picked out several sets of clothes for him suitable for wearing at the beach.Because every piece Shinichi Okazaki wore looked so handsome and looked like a model, so he just swiped his card and bought them all!

He held the shopping bag and whimpered: "Isn't Bell the eldest lady?"

If it were before, I would have answered conservatively, but since I seemed to be very familiar with him, I joked: "Anyway, raising one of you is enough."

His eyes lit up and he came close to me wagging his tail like a puppy. "Sister takes care of me." He squatted deliberately.

I rubbed his hair: "Be good, don't make trouble."

*

"It's such a pity that the beautiful young lady who likes me and whom I also like comes from another world."

In the evening, at a charcoal barbecue tavern in Biyi City, Okazaki Shinichi stirred his straw and complained.

The ice cubes in the cup collided together, making a crisp sound.

I thought it was a bit funny and handed him the menu: "Anything you want, I'll treat you."

"Thank you, boss." He took the menu with one hand, looked at me sideways and said, "Although I really want to kiss you as payment, you won't want to, so forget it."

He stretched and took out a packaging box from somewhere with POCKY written on it.

"I can treat you to this." Okazaki Shinichi pulled the Pokey out of the box very skillfully, like a bad boy. "Give."

I picked up one and held it in my mouth: "Hmm, chocolate bar, so interesting."

"Bell, can you hold the chocolate bar between your index finger and middle finger? ...Yes, that's it!" Shinichi Okazaki raised the Polaroid he just bought and made a sound.

"Okay, let's see."

"It won't come out until a while."

After a while, the photos taken by the Polaroid gradually appeared.The blond girl above is sitting in a bistro, holding a chocolate bar in her hand and looking sideways into the distance. She has a mixture of coolness and cuteness about pretending to be cool.

There is also a picture of a girl turning her head to look at the cameraman with curiosity. Although it is a little blurry, it is very vivid, as if a beautiful moment in life has been captured.

"Bell is so cute." He sighed.

We took pictures of each other while eating, and wildly praised each other for looking good and could be stars.But we are all serious.

There is a band performing in this pub in the evening, singing lyrical country music.

"It would be nice to add a variation here. It would be more interesting." Shinichi drank a non-alcoholic drink, but his cheeks were pink and his eyes were bright.

"Shinichi, do you want to go up and play a song?"

"No way?" He tilted his head.

"You wait."

I was very motivated and ran to talk to my boss, playing Shinichi's bass to great effect, and begging him to play a song for my friend.

The boss smiled and agreed.

I quickly told Shinichi the good news.

But he smiled and said, "I can go up and play, but Bell has to sing."

"I can't, and the songs I've heard are completely different from those you've heard." I declined. "Even the songs I've heard don't have scores."

Okazaki Shinichi stood on the stage and said to the drummer of his band: "Can you give me a rhythm?"

The drummer was stunned for a moment and played casually: "Is this okay?"

"OK." Shinichi Okazaki opened the piano case and took out the bass. He put the microphone into my hand, asked me to sit in the lead singer's seat and said, "Bell, I will simply play a melody. You can come in at any time and sing you." If you want to sing, I’ll follow you.”

The drums started beating first, and Shinichi Okazaki joined in later.

The bass sound is very deep and textured.It's easy to overlook its importance when listening to music, but I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I listened to Shinichi's performance live. It was so impactful.

Even a music novice like me can feel his strength.

The moment Okazaki touched the strings, his aura changed.All the cuteness and naughty qualities in him disappeared, leaving only his domineering control over the entire place and a very calm and confident expression on his face.

He looked up at me, raised the corners of his lips, and the music beating on his fingertips became naughty, as if to say to me - it doesn't matter, it's just a happy game.

"In a lively seaside city..." I hummed softly to the random words that came to my mind.

...It actually fits into Shinichi Okazaki's music very naturally.

"On an ordinary morning..."

Okazaki Shinichi's low and melodious bass became gentle, as if a pair of warm hands had firmly caught my erratic song.

"It's a bit of a miracle that I met you."

The bass surrounding me seemed to respond to my mood.

At this time, the keyboard player also added appropriate chords.

"We became friends without saying a word." I laughed slightly.

"I said you are a born musician"

Okazaki Shinichi looked up at me in surprise.

"You said I am the heroine of comics~"

"When we look at each other, we want to hug each other."

"Will we meet again in the future?"

The more I sang, the more I went off track. Shinichi Okazaki's beautiful solo playing kept up with me, and it didn't embarrass me at all until I got off the stage.

He really was trying to follow me like he said he was.

After the song ended, the guests in the tavern applauded.

Okazaki Shinichi and I hurriedly bowed and ran off the stage, looking at each other and smiling.

"Let's go, heroine." Okazaki Shinichi held my hand.

It seems a little too happy.

That night, we ran to take a boat and looked aimlessly at a touch of green on the lighthouse in the dark night.

I really put the coat I bought during the day on my body.

I hugged the fire fox and asked him: "Where will we go?"

He just looked at my face, came over to touch me, and said, "It's so cold."

I fell down laughing.