New Years Eve in Pokémon World

Matsuno couldn't bear it anymore.

The animal noises that he could hear through the bedroom were nothing more than that, and he could tolerate these, but suddenly, he heard the sound of the TV volume being turned up.

Oops, couldn't it be Yushu or Xiaoyao who sneaked out?

In Matsuno's impression, basically evil people should not watch TV, except for Sadako.

And if you can tell from the sounds that these monsters are beasts, then you should not even watch TV.

Realizing that Yushu and Xiaoyao might be in danger, Matsuno could no longer lie down on the bed this time. He took out the self-defense knife from under the pillow, hid it in his clothes, and slowly opened the door with a vigilant expression.

He likes both of these children. Youshu is particularly attached to him and even played firecrackers with him all afternoon. Xiaoyao is the godfather's daughter. Although she is more naughty and mischievous than Youshu, she has the characteristics of a child. Innocent and cute, in terms of personality, Matsuno actually prefers Xiaoyao.

Nothing should happen to these two children.

In fact, Matsuno had no idea. Many things were floating in his mind. The ecological environment near the Qianli Hall owner's house was so good. It might be normal for some wild animals to sneak in. At this moment, Matsuno tightened his grip. The handle of the knife in his hand was ready for sliding and shoveling.

The group of frozen Pokémon in the living room also realized the seriousness of the problem. They all imitated the behavior of hyperactive apes, took out the Pokémon balls they carried with them, pressed the button on it, and put themselves in. .

The King of Leave hurriedly stretched out his paws and searched for his Poké Ball in the circle of flesh under his belly. As a result, he was so nervous that his paws slipped and the high-end ball in his hand rolled out.

It's over, it's out of reach.

After realizing this, the King of Leave quickly turned his head and looked at the hyperactive ape, signaling him with his eyes to help him pick up the elf ball.

Seeing Gulu Gulu's Poke Ball that had rolled away, the hyperape scratched his head and was about to walk over to help pick it back up.

At this time, the alien's footsteps were getting closer and closer.

It seemed that it was too late. The hyperactive ape turned his head and gave his father a helpless look. Then, with the incredulous look in his eyes, he took out his own high-end ball and took it in.

Leave King: (???)

Have been filial to.

But at this time, when I think about the son of the ape again, it doesn't matter whether I greet him with a thunder fist or a freezing fist. The most important thing now is how to survive this disaster.

The leave-seeking king was so anxious that he quickly closed his eyes that glowed in the dark and began to pretend to be dead without moving.

By this time, the alien had already walked over.

Matsuno walked to the TV warily, looked around and found nothing, but there were a lot of strange little balls on the sofa.

He bent down and picked one up from the ground, shook it in his hand, and then put it to his ear, but there was no sound.

"These things seem to have never been seen before." Seeing the buttons in the middle of these spherical objects, Matsuno stretched out his index finger and poked them.

Nothing happened.

Fortunately, the Poke Ball he got belonged to the King of Leave. If he had gotten other Poke Balls, he would have definitely released the Pokémon hidden inside.

Matsuno put the ball back on the sofa, then picked up the remote control next to him and turned off the TV. Only then did he realize that something seemed wrong.

Wait, why is there an extra sofa in front of the TV?

Matsuno vaguely remembered that there seemed to be only two sofas in front of the TV in the Qianlikan owner's house, but why was there a third sofa now?

Because he was afraid of alerting others, Matsuno did not turn on the light. Faced with Matsuno's curious gaze, the leave-requesting king was lying on the ground disguised as a sofa, not daring to move at all.

Fortunately, when the lights are not turned on, the leave king's coat color is the same gray-brown as the sofa.

"Maybe I remember wrong."

After all, there is no experience in this world where a sofa turns into a monster. Matsuno hid the knife in his hand again, and then sat down on the new sofa.

King of leave requests: (?°Δ°`)

Things happened a bit suddenly. Matsuno's weight of about [-] kilograms almost made the leave-seeking king frustrated.

However, the leave king still did not dare to move.

Fortunately, the leave king's belly was soft and felt almost like an ordinary sofa, or even softer, so Matsuno didn't notice anything different.

However, it was precisely because of this that the King of Leave discovered the knife Matsuno was carrying in his arms.

He was terrified.

Although the race value of the King of Leave is even higher than that of many mythical beasts, the wild King of Leave rarely attacks humans, let alone the one owned by Qianli Pavilion, which has gone through a high degree of social training and will not take the initiative to attack. human's.

But what if you are attacked by humans?The owner of Qianli Pavilion never told him this!

The King of Leave was very nervous, fearing that the alien sitting on his stomach would take a fancy to his waist. If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by the alien, he might have burst into tears.

Even if it's not his waist, what if this alien is as powerful as Uncle Long on the TV and hits his head with the refrigerator door?

Fortunately, Matsuno didn't notice anything unusual.

After working on the leave king for a while, he walked to the bedroom of the two children and locked them. Then he locked the master bedroom before returning to his bedroom.

Matsuno picked up his cell phone and set an alarm for 5 a.m. He couldn't delay making dumplings on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He needed to get up early to make them. Although it seemed that Qianli's foster father's family didn't seem to follow traditions, but Yushu and Xiaoyao was looking forward to this dumpling meal, and he was still planning to give the two children a surprise.

Three hours later, after a short sleep, Matsuno became energetic again. At 18 years old, even if he stayed up late, he would not show any signs of fatigue or become bald.

Matsuno rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. The dumplings inside had already been wrapped and placed in the refrigerator. He heated up the hot water in a pot and lowered the dumplings into it while the water was boiling.

The steaming dumplings will be cooked in a short while.

Although dumplings did not have much meaning when they were first invented, nowadays, dumplings represent family reunion, wealth, and happiness, and are something that is eaten at the beginning of the new year.

"Should I bake something like coins in it..." Matsuno thought for a moment, then shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts. He did not intend to wake up the family. As a prospective student who had just experienced the senior year of high school, As a college student, he knows how valuable it is to wake up naturally.

While waiting for his two children and his adoptive father to get up, Matsuno washed his hands and then sat boredly on the sofa in front of the TV...

Huh?

and many more.

Matsuno suddenly noticed something was wrong with the sofa.

Why did the sofa in front of the TV become two again?