[Pokémon/Pokémon]Light of Truth

(Chat) The White Fox King is alive: Xiao An, the Valentine’s Day event is here, do you want to have fun together?

(Chat) Voltammetry to measure resistance: No

(Chat) Straw Hat: How about playing the battle tower?

(Chat) Voltammetry to measure resistance: No

(Chat) Beichen is not Kaguya: start moving bricks, Xiao An!

(Chat) Voltammetry to measure resistance: No more

(Chat) White Fox King is alive: Okay, have a good game.

(Chat) Voltammetry to measure resistance: Yes

Lin Fu'an closed the chat window and controlled the villain in the game to walk backwards in the sea of ​​people. The game she is playing is a multiplayer online game related to Pokémon that was once popular around the world. However, on the Valentine's Day event, she did not follow the public to participate in the event, but quietly returned to Fukiyose City. Plant fruit.

Lin Fu'an is one of the few health-preserving players in this game who doesn't aim at fighting and conquering Pokémon. There are three things that must be done every day, one is to collect tree fruits, two is to plant tree fruits, and three is to enjoy the scenery.

Gone.

There are no daily schedules related to Pokémon battles. Unless her friends are in trouble, she will help them as a small party among many. Players with her temperament are usually called "Buddhist". This kind of player is best suited to play traveling frogs, but Lin Fuan, a special case, likes to stay in the Pokémon game. And it took a year to complete all the main storylines.

Her friend asked her soul torture more than once: Why on earth do you play this game?

Lin Fu'an is very surprised. She also grew up watching Pokémon and has no problem playing games.

The real reason is impossible to say. Anyway, people like her who have no dreams or pursuits and will not starve to death in their lifetimes just lying around at home without working can waste their time anywhere.

After planting the fruits, Lin Fu'an went to Hezhong to see the scenery for a while. She didn't turn off the computer until the bell rang at midnight and lay down in bed to sleep.

Logically speaking, she should have slept until twelve o'clock noon in response to the call of her biological clock, but it was only halfway through that the alarm clock woke her up.

Lin Fu'an was awakened and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside with a confused look on her face, but what she was thinking about was that she should have smashed it in her sophomore year of high school and bought another one.

Lin Fu'an turned off the alarm clock and planned to wait until noon to think about this supernatural event. As soon as she lay down, the landline next to the alarm clock also rang.

This landline phone was left behind by the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, to remind her to go to school, but it never rang at this time after she graduated from high school. Uncle Chen would also go to work at his father's place, and would usually call her to inform her of some important matters.

But what can happen at this time today? You can't say who her brother is having a relationship with and getting married.

Lin Fu'an was puzzled, but she still answered the phone. She respected Uncle Chen very much, so naturally she would not complain about this.

But what Uncle Chen said really made her even more confused: "Miss, it's time to go to school."

"........."

Um? ? ? ?

Lin Fu'an, who had graduated from high school four years ago, instantly froze into a stone statue.

"Miss Fu'an?" Uncle Chen felt strange when she didn't reply, and asked in a louder voice, "What happened?"

"No, it's nothing. Well, Uncle Chen, I have a stomachache. Please ask for leave for me today." Lin Fu'an came to his senses and replied hurriedly. Fortunately, she had asked for leave several times before due to stomach problems, and Uncle Chen didn't worry too much. He just told her to have a good rest and remember to take medicine.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fu'an breathed a sigh of relief. She opened her phone and checked her calendar. Her eyes almost darkened as she watched the time go back to her freshman year of high school. She doesn't want to experience the so-called youth again, so why should she be given a time-travel script? !

"Today is also February 2th...ah...? Love Fish Blessing Festival?? What the hell is this?!" Lin Fu'an looked back in confusion, and he had never heard of any of the festivals that appeared after that. Bulbasaur's Day Off, Ho-Oh Prayer Festival, Arceus Day... Fortunately, the familiar Father's Day and Mother's Day were still where they should be, otherwise she would have thought that nowhere in the world was consistent with her common sense.

Lin Fu'an hurriedly went to the search engine again, and after confirming that there was a creature called Pokémon in this world, she let out a long sigh.

Great, this situation is already a headache. Not only has she traveled back to high school, but she may also face a completely different college entrance examination. If Pokémon is included in the scope of learning...it really gives me a headache just thinking about it.

Lin Fu'an rubbed his temples, got out of bed and went to the desk to look for his diary. She used to keep a diary, which allowed her to see how different the two worlds were.

After the password is correct, the first page that catches the eye is a line of words crossed out by countless lines, and a line of pencil words below: I want to become a Pokémon breeder.

A very sweet dream. Lin Fu'an gave it a fair evaluation. As for the crossed-out line, she thought it might still be the familiar sentence "I want to be as good a person as my father." For more than ten years before graduating from junior high school, she had always followed her father as a role model, but in the end it was her father who ruined her dream.

In two and a half years, even this current line will be crossed out. And the owner of the diary will add at the bottom: I have no dreams.

Lin Fu'an stared at this line of text and couldn't help but wonder what his junior high school self would have dreamed of living in a world full of Pokémon. Maybe she actually wants to be a Pokémon trainer? The answer to this is also unknown.

She spent more than an hour reading the diary, and initially determined that her experience remained roughly the same. Her father's profession also changed from an archaeologist to a Pokémon archaeologist, and there was no difference in essence. So how exactly does this world position Pokémon? Do humans really live in harmony with Pokémon and travel together like in the anime?

She suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore.

-Why on earth do you play this game?

-Because I really long for partners who can spend the rest of my life with me, travel with me, listen to my stories, take risks with me, and pursue my dreams with me.

She really loves the world in that game and really hopes to become a character in the game.

"..." Lin Fu'an put the diary back to its original place and glanced at the bookshelf, finally focusing on "Creation Theory", "Pokémon and Humanity", and "Pokémon Trainer" On three books.

/ / /

When Uncle Chen went to the garden to water the flowers and returned to the main hall with a few baskets with the steward, he found that the breakfast on the dining table was still untouched.

Uncle Chen and Aiguanshi exchanged worried looks.

In the past, Miss Fu'an would eat more or less when she had a stomachache, but today she didn't move at all. Could it be that the stomachache is serious this time?

Just in case, he still called again, but the reply was that he had no appetite for the time being and would come down for lunch.

"This... rude waiter, I think it's better to cook porridge for lunch?" For the sake of Lin Fu'an's health, Uncle Chen suggested.

Aiguanshi also thinks this is a good idea. People with stomachaches would be better off eating something light.

"Well, it must be because I have been eating too many spicy foods and fried snacks recently. I still need to take care of my diet." Uncle Chen shook his head helplessly.