[Pokémon] After defeating the Unova Alliance, I decided to travel to Hoenn

As the sender, of course I remember what was inside. The small one is the communicator I picked up in Raven City. Because the recipient was thought to be a stranger, there was nothing recorded except the contents on the box. The older one showed his identity and wanted to send President Zivucci’s fossil, but he didn’t expect both of them to be sent here.

Speaking of which, the communicator Mr. Daigo used in the forest was indeed an old version, but what is important now is another package.

If I had realized the relationship between them at that time, I would never have written such a vague title for Mr. Zivucci. But in this situation, do you want me to take the package back and give it to President Zivucci? . .

"Dong dong."

"Come in." When I heard the knock on the door, I came to my senses and got up from the sofa.

"Long wait, Mei." Opening the door completely and pressing it against the door latch on the wall, Dawu walked into the office. "My father is still in a meeting. I will take you to visit him later."

"Excuse me, Mr. Daigo."

"You're welcome. Sit down. My office is not decorated. Don't be offended."

"No, this office is very much like Mr. Daigo's style." I replied looking at the display cabinets filled with stones on both sides.

Mr. Daigo really likes collecting precious stones. Realizing this, the idea of ​​returning the package was immediately rejected in my mind. There are still many fossils in the backpack. I can find another one as a gift for visiting President Zivucci. As for this one, I’ll give it to Mr. Daigo.

Moreover, the Pokémon resurrected from the Dungeon Fossil is a Steel-type and Rock-type Dungeon, which is exactly the attribute he likes. If it is discovered that the sender is me, will Mr. Daigo, who has always had plenty of money, show a different expression? Thinking like this, I couldn't help but look at the package on the table.

Following my line of sight, Mr. Daigo also noticed the package on his desk. He came to the desk, picked up the smaller one, looked at the mailing address and said to me, "It's probably the communicator I lost before. It's really troublesome for the person who found it."

It's not troublesome at all. Rather, if I know that the communicator I picked up belongs to Mr. Daigo, I will definitely deliver it myself. Of course, this kind of statement would not be said in front of the person.

After opening the package and plugging in the communicator inside, Mr. Daigo also sat down. As for the other package, it lay quietly aside as if it had been forgotten.

From the beginning, this package was not given much attention, so naturally it was not noticed who the sender of the package was. Realizing that things were not going in the direction I expected, I reminded aloud, "Wouldn't Mr. Daigo open the other package that was sent together and take a look at it?"

"No, Yayi is interested in what's inside. I'm sorry that I can't satisfy your curiosity, because the package will be sent back to its owner together with my thank you gift later."

"Why? Maybe there is something inside that Mr. Daigo likes very much." If I don't open it, my expectations will be completely disappointed.

The second question did not change his mind. Mr. Daigo explained to me, "This has nothing to do with whether I like it or not. Accepting it may cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The unexpected answer seems somewhat reasonable. Being able to pass the company's security check and be delivered to the table already shows that there are no dangerous items inside.

But from Mr. Daigo's perspective, it was a gift sent by a strange woman who picked up his phone for unknown reasons. I suddenly realized that in the eyes of Mr. Daigo, I would be like a weirdo who sends gifts to men I have never met.

The plan to see Mr. Daigo’s different expressions failed from the very beginning. As expected, it is better to bring the package over and explain it clearly. As for the fossils, there will always be other opportunities to give them to him.

Perhaps because I was too persistent about this package before, Mr. Daigo still picked it up from the table. After flipping left and right, he whispered the sender's name, "Huihedao, Yiyi, and Yayi?"

The information I had always hoped he would find has finally been noticed, but my current mood is completely opposite to my previous expectations. Anyway, I will explain it clearly first.

"Mr. Daigo, the person who picked up the communicator was actually me, but I definitely didn't mean to cause misunderstanding about the other package. That one was actually..."

As smart as Mr. Daigo is, he figured out the connection between them before I explained, "Is it sent to my father?"

"Yes, it's a gift for President Zivucci, but it seems to have been sent here by mistake."

After hearing my answer, Mr. Daigo did show a different expression, but it was not the surprise of receiving the gift that I originally wanted to see, but the look on his face that I guessed was such helplessness.

The package that had always been neglected now received all the attention. After playing with it for a while, Daigo Xiao looked at me with interest, "But Meiyi wanted me to accept it before?"

"Well, because I think Mr. Daigo will like it." Since I guessed my intention, I didn't need to hide it, "Of course I have prepared other meeting gifts for President Zivucci."

"In that case, I'll accept it." Holding the package intercepted from his father, Daigo accepted it without any psychological burden.

"Then this is the second gift I received from Yai. It seems like I have to put more thought into it as a thank you gift for picking up the communicator."

Hearing what he said, I looked at the man in front of me with eager eyes. I was very happy to successfully deliver the fossil. I didn't expect to receive a gift in return. This was a gift from Mr. Daigo!

"I like anything I receive from Mr. Daigo, so there's no need to go to all that trouble."

"I know, Yai is really easy to satisfy." As they looked at each other, the man took the lead to look away, put his hand to his lips and cleared his throat slightly, "I'm a little curious about what Yai thinks I like, do you mind if I Open it now?"

"Of course. It contains fossils and can resurrect Steel-type Pokémon, so I thought it would be more appropriate to give it to Mr. Daigo."

Hearing the answer, I clearly felt that Mr. Daigo was opening the package faster. His slender fingers removed the stuffing inside, revealing the entire Dunjia fossil.

Picking up the fossil with one hand and stroking the lines on it with the other hand, after careful observation, Dawu exclaimed, "Fossils are stones that carry history. They are not shiny and the color is not eye-catching, but they restrain their sharpness and hide themselves in it." The charm of fossils is found in ordinary rocks. This fossil has been mined quite completely. It can be said that it would be an exaggeration to put it on display in a museum. It is really a perfect work of art."

As if he was introducing me or talking to himself, Mr. Daigo’s love for stones was clearly visible. This is the first time I've seen him look so relaxed since we met.

But I was thinking before, this fossil is so heavy, why can Mr. Daigo pick it up with one hand, even though his arms look so slender.

"Sorry, I was just talking to myself." Dawu put the fossil back on the table, "I like this gift very much, thank you."

“That’s great.” There’s nothing better than receiving positive feedback on a gift you’ve given. When Mr. Daigo said I liked it, I even wanted to hand him all the stones in my backpack.

"Dong dong." The knock on the door rang again, and when I saw the person coming, I stood up again.

Mr. Daigo also walked out from behind the desk and came to my side, "Father."

"Yes." President Zivucci nodded slightly to Dawu, and then looked at me kindly.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zivucci, I'm Mei."

"I remember you, the little girl from Junction Avenue."

After saying hello, I took out the fossils in my backpack and handed them to the elder in front of me, "Mr. Zivucci, this is a little bit of my thoughts, please accept it."

Fortunately, the fossils have been processed and are not too shabby to hold in your hand without packaging.

"Yayi is really thoughtful, and she even brought a gift to visit me." After receiving the gift, President Zifuchi said to me with a smile, "But there are two Mr. Zifuchi here. If Meiyi wants, you can call me uncle."

"Of course, Uncle Zivuch."

"Dawu has already told me about your help in retrieving the package. He obviously promised to take care of you, but instead he accepted your help first."

"This is what I should do, and I'm happy to be able to help."

"He's a good boy." Hearing my answer, he was filled with relief, "Yayi doesn't have a place to live yet, how about she go to my house."

"Is it okay? Wouldn't it be too much trouble?"

"No trouble, since you call me uncle, let me, as an elder, fulfill my duties as a landlord." Then the well-educated president patted his son on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave the matter of entertaining Meiyi to you. Come on, Daigo. You should also take this opportunity to take a rest and don’t strain yourself too much.”

Daigo breathed out and replied, "I understand, Father."

"I won't disturb you young people's interactions." After hearing the affirmative reply, President Zivucci showed a satisfied smile and left the office after speaking.

"I made you laugh, Yai." Being treated like a child by his father, Dawu unconsciously touched the tip of his nose with his hand, "My father loves to worry too much."

No matter how strong a person is, he will subconsciously show his soft side when facing his family. In this way, Mr. Daigo looks more kind than usual.

"I can see that Mr. Daigo has a very good relationship with his father."

"That's true." Mr. Daigo admitted frankly, then returned to his desk and unplugged the communicator that was still charging and said to me, "There is nothing to entertain you in the office, so let's leave."

"Well, then I'll be bothering you for the next few days!"