[Pokémon/PM] Get out of my Kalos

The girl stretched out her hand, and the poisonous rose made sweet petals for it. Who can resist this combination? They are so beautiful, from head to toe.

The moment she took the stage, she thought of Shana: Shana likes beautiful things; then she thought of Tierno: Tierenau likes passionate dancing.

Then she thought of herself.

she likes--

She likes to fight. I see.

Like Callum, she likes to fight, desires to fight, and is strong. They all yearn for that supreme realm. They love the blood and passion of fighting, and are willing to devote their lives to it. They are willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

But Rin is already a champion. She is destined to never be as carefree as she was when she first traveled, or as carefree as Callum is now.

But that's okay. She thought that, even if it was just for a moment - even if it was just fleeting - at least on this stage, she could express what she really wanted.

Power and beauty.

The most fluid and concise aesthetic in the world, the petals released by the poisonous rose are beautiful and deadly, the debris of the shadow ball breaks through the falling flowers and flying snow, the two-color rose dances among the stardust, it raises its head, just like it was traveling with its trainer in the beginning. Be proud and proud of your victory.

No one can say no to this pairing. Rin and Poison Rose undoubtedly won the junior beauty category.

Daigo already knew that Rin would choose Poison Rose. He understands her just like he understands himself. He can only make up for the shortcomings at this time, and he would do the same thing himself. He was always thoughtful and thoughtful—either arrogant or complacent, or just stating the facts.

After finishing the game, Rin was in high spirits. She was gearing up to sign up for the next intermediate competition.

Daigo looked at her and smiled: "Do you want to be directly promoted to the master group in one day?"

Rin pretended to think for two seconds before pretending to be embarrassed and said: "It's not impossible."

After saying this, she laughed first, but then felt it was inappropriate. The Carlos champion shouldn't be so casual, she should be strict, even though it was in front of Daigo - this made her unintentionally relax a lot - even though she had a good impression of him. .

like. What a beautiful feeling, what a beautiful word. However, during this time in Hoenn, perhaps they were destined to be unable to go further.

Daigo couldn't help laughing, and his smile couldn't help but grow a little wider when he looked at her. Speaking of which, Mi Keli should have arrived... He thought so, and suggested unintentionally: "There is still enough time, I will accompany you to sign up for the next one." He added another sentence, seeming to cover up, but because it was deliberately revealed Flawed, so irrelevant, "if you will."

Companionship is also a very wonderful thing. Rin thought. Of course, the flaws and the careless words are also wonderful.

She meant, of course she would. Isn’t this a sure profit?

She needs to consider her relationship with Daigo. She is a hunter, a natural carnivore, good at plundering. But it's not now, it shouldn't be now. Postponing love indefinitely is equivalent to being sentenced to life imprisonment. But that didn't matter, she trusted Daigo - they were the same kind. They are so similar.

So I happily signed up for the intermediate group competition. Rin was full of confidence. She was sure that she would win a big victory. She was laughing to death. She was the Carlos champion and was famously competitive. She had never lost in her entire life. She must win the Grand Slam.

When Rin stepped onto the stage of the intermediate group, she was still wearing the same black skirt. The thin pleats of dark gauze concealed her skin, which was as white as day and as jade as snow. She winked on the stage in the direction of the audience. She smiled at Dawu, her green eyes were as bright as falling stars, and she was too beautiful.

But Rin soon stopped laughing - the audience for this match was pitifully small.

Including Daigo, there were only six spectators in total.

cold:?

what?

Isn’t it right? Did the gorgeous contest become obsolete so quickly? Why doesn’t anyone watch it when it reaches the intermediate level?

She watched in confusion as Daigo answered a phone call, but soon she had no time to think about it. In an instant, the competition started. The girl calmed down and directed Poison Rose to start performing.

At the moment before the performance started, she lowered her head. Due to this movement, the girl's soft golden hair fell over her face to block her face, but it could not hide the clear smile in her eyes, which was soft and trusting, all deep in her eyes.

"Bring me victory, Qili." She said to her partner who was about to fight for her with full trust, just like when she first traveled, "I believe in you."

And her clear and beautiful Poison Rose, whom she loves and trusts, has never failed to live up to her expectations.

How much it loves its trainer.

The rays of sunlight converged indoors, and the sun rose in Hoenn. The clear, beautiful light was reflected in Poison Rose's eyes, and the light was so strong that in a trance she returned to the past, as if they had never been separated and were fighting side by side from beginning to end.

Although there were only six viewers and the score was relatively poor, of course Rin came out on top without any surprise.

Among the six spectators, one was Dawu. Well, Daigo is hers. Is this considered a behind-the-scenes operation?

After a moment, I felt funny first...her person? Love is really a monster, even if you don’t know your horoscope yet. It's really not like her to think about these messy things before Hoenn's crisis is resolved.

Rin should always be firm, unmoved by worldly things, and live like a "champion".

It was both a crown and a yoke.

Soon she understood why no one watched her match, because the venue was surrounded by fans of Mi Keli. This person can be said to be suitable for both men and women of all ages... It seems to be a misnomer, but it doesn't matter.

Rin secretly took revenge. Mi Keli actually stole her limelight!

But she didn't pay too much attention to this. Honor, limelight? That's not worth mentioning, she can live just fine without them. Just like she became the champion of Carlos, not because of the glorious status that the championship title brings, but because she has the ability and responsibility to give everything for Carlos.

Mi Keli appeared here, obviously to make peace with Dawu. Calculating the time, it was indeed almost the same. Rin didn't have time to change into the dress for the performance, so she hurriedly returned to Daigo with the dress in hand, and wanted to go find Mikri with him.

Daigo looked at her silently and meaningfully for a while, which made Rin feel strange and inexplicable. She personally thinks she is very reasonable and decent at the moment.

"Are you going to wear this skirt?" Dawu asked her, his voice still elegant and low, unhurried.

Rin was confused, "Is this really... against the rules? Or is it against Hoenn etiquette?"

"No, it's not."

Daigo smiled.

She saw the man's silver-blue eyes gradually filling up. What a beautiful scene it must be. There were thirty thousand hectares of jade in the Qiongtian field. The snowflakes and pearls were crushed together and sprinkled on the surface of the sapphire. It was obviously the cold luster of steel. , but there is a different kind of tenderness and affection.

"It's just because she's so beautiful." He said in the end, it was like a joke, like an unintentional remark, a casual mention, but more of it was mixed with seriousness, without any hypocrisy. His tone slowed down, and in his gentle tone, An inexplicable smile bloomed like fireworks, "So I don't want to... No, I'm rude, it's nothing."

You see, the unfinished words are swallowed back into the throat and sink into the abdomen, which makes people scratch their heads, blush, and make their hearts beat faster. In particular, this man has a good voice, and he can express his deep feelings when he speaks unhurriedly.

The fireworks did go off, but they just exploded in Rin's head.

Let the incident in Hoenn end soon. She thought sincerely that she couldn't help but eat him up.