New Years Eve in Pokémon World

Soraya was given a large amount of Chinese medicine, and then Matsuno pushed him into the basin and rubbed him violently. Then he came out with a pleasant smell.

On this strange planet, the only person he trusts now is Matsuno, the only person who will not harm him.

So facing the large bowl of dark, bitter concoction handed over by Matsuno, he drank it without any resistance.

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

Matsuno rummaged around and found a set of children's clothes, put them on Soraya casually, then took out a hair dryer and dried the child.

"I forgot you can't speak...can you write your name?"

After Matsuno finished speaking, he paused for a moment and vaguely heard Zoroa's quiet reply.

"Ma."

The child's slightly hoarse voice rang out. The voice was so small that Matsuno suspected that he was hearing hallucinations.

"Ma."

Zoroa pointed to his nose: "My name."

Although he speaks human language with some stumbling, from a Pokémon perspective, it is extremely rare to be able to do what he does.

"It seems you can speak." Matsuno breathed a sigh of relief.

It is easy for a healthy child like this with no problems to find an adoptive family.

"Your name is 'Ma', right? The one next to the word "王"? There is only one word, no surname?"

Facing Matsuno's series of questions, Soraya shook his head and had no intention of answering. He pondered for a long time and came up with two words.

"Run away."

Soraya's face was solemn and he repeated: "Run away."

This area is the territory of the mythical beast disguised as a woman, and breaking into the territory of these big guys without permission usually does not end well!

Zoroa didn't know why this divine beast disguised itself as a human woman and raised a large group of human cubs. He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, but combined with the evil and death aura he felt from the divine beast, a Terrifying thoughts formed in his mind...

Is this mythical beast disguised as a human being trying to keep humans in captivity for food reserves?

The more Soraya thought about it, the more it seemed possible. He had to remind the human being in front of him who had adopted him to be careful about that old woman!

Thinking of this, Soraya immediately began to conceive of human language again, trying to piece together another sentence to tell Matsuno to leave this dangerous place quickly.

But before he could figure out how to express it in human terms, the door of Matsuno's small single room was suddenly pushed open.

"Come out to eat."

After Aunt Chu dropped these words, she glared at Soraya again, turned around and left, and continued to knock on the next door.

Many children don't like parents entering their children's rooms without knocking. However, Aunt Chu is not an educator, and she has no intention of knocking.

But no child would complain about her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." Matsuno taught Soraya intentionally.

"You will always live here until someone comes to adopt you. It just so happens that today I will take you to familiarize yourself with the life process here."

In such a long sentence, Soraya only heard the words "I have always lived here."

This made his expression twitch. He didn't dare to stay in such a terrifying place. He would be dead in a minute!

……

During the meal, the orphanage will put all the small desks together into one big table, and the children will sit in two rows on both sides to eat.

After placing Soraya on the small chair, Matsuno rolled up his sleeves and began to help share the food.

Today's dinner is braised noodles with cabbage and eggs. Although it is a little light and simple, it is very delicious.

Pair it with a few pieces of pickles pickled by Aunt Chu, and the little taste comes right away, which is even more perfect.

After dividing the noodles and braised vegetables equally among the children, Matsuno put down the pot and turned to go to the kitchen to get some pickles, but was stopped by Aunt Chu.

"I put the pickles somewhere else. You don't know where they are. Just stay here and feed Tutu."

Tutu is a severely autistic boy in the orphanage. He is about 12 years old. He still cannot eat by himself and needs someone to feed him.

Matsuno nodded indifferently. No matter what he did to help Aunt Chu, he was helping. There was no need to worry about what to do. He picked up the bowl of noodles and walked to Tutu to start feeding. He didn't notice at all. Aunt Chu pointed. Zoroa.

"You go to the kitchen and bring back some pickles."

Soroya: "..."

That is to say, Soraya has never heard of the allusion of Hongmen Banquet, otherwise it must be very appropriate. He is currently in such a dangerous environment.

How could he do such a dangerous thing... However, his body stood up uncontrollably like a puppet!An invisible force enveloped him, causing him to pick up the plate, lift his feet, and walk toward the kitchen door.

Soraya: "!!!"

He struggled hard, but was completely unable to break away from the coercion of this force. He could only watch "himself" walking to the kitchen door, and then he felt the disappearance of the force.

Now that we have come here, we can only go in bravely. Zoroa timidly took the empty plate and walked into the kitchen with his tail between his legs.

He didn't know where to put the pickles. He only knew that if he didn't do it well, he would be in trouble.

...If nothing happens to me this time, I might as well escape as soon as possible.

Soraya is really tired.

He encountered more danger today than in his entire life combined.

Zoroa raised his nose and sniffed hard, trying to smell the smell of pickles, but he did smell the salty smell of pickles, but it was accompanied by the smell of evil-type Pokémon.

Zoroa himself is also a evil-type Pokémon, so he is very sensitive to the smell of the same type. The energy of this evil-type Pokémon he sensed is much more pure, and its strength is far greater than him.

Following the smell, Soraya walked through the kitchen to the large lacquer jar outside the kitchen door, where the smell came from.

Looking at the large jar that was half a man tall, Zoroa stood on tiptoes to remove the stone that was pressing on the jar, and finally opened the lid.

The moment the lid was removed, the evil energy he smelled before became a little stronger.

There is definitely a Pokémon with evil attributes hidden inside!But why did he stay in the pickle jar?

Could it be that there is some evil-type Pokémon... in the form of a pickle?Need to survive in the pickle jar?

Soraya actually thought about it very seriously. When he was puzzled, a weak shadow appeared in the pickle jar...