[Pokémon/PM] Get out of my Kalos

That was all very pleasant, but when it came to Rin's father, that was another question.

Rin suddenly asked: "Have you heard my father's name? Mizuhara Qiyuki, his name."

Since they had just been discussing meeting the parents, this question was not out of the blue.

Daigo told the truth: "It's hard to give a negative answer, right? Your father's name is familiar to politicians."

She looked at him and raised the corners of her mouth, "And I thought the champion of Hoenn was not a politician?"

Speculators are politicians, and those who have the overall interests in mind are called politicians. Although there is not much difference between the two in essence, if she insists on saying so, it is indeed true.

The man raised Yingxiu's eyebrows and smiled slightly. In fact, his face was romantic, but he was also serious, so he didn't have much bright flavor. Instead, he had a kind of sediment and fullness when the fruit is ripe, tempting to pick, but Just like the flowers on the high mountains, you can't get close to them.

Daigo also asked a question gently: "So do you think you are a politician?"

This question is easy to answer. There is no one in the world who is more of a politician than Carlos Champion. In fact, the moment she took over the championship, or even earlier, she was not willing to just be the mascot of a region. Being beautiful on the outside was not enough. She had to show her inner strength and toughness, so She would rather be a speculator and join the political arena as a politician.

Across the regions, no champion is better at wielding power than she is.

So she said without hesitation, "Isn't this question a bit redundant? I asked it knowingly." She said this and raised her eyes to look at him with a hint of reproach, but the look in her eyes contained a bright and bright mood, " Everyone knows that Carlos’ champion is a politician on par with her father.”

They were talking about business. After all, it involved regional politics. Even if there was a lot of affection, there should be some formal rules. However, Dawu obviously didn't follow common sense. He smiled softly and said, "Yes. ?"

Rin looked at him with an incomprehensible look. She knew her kind as well as herself. She was sure that Daigo would play some strange tricks next, but she had not yet figured out what tricks he was going to play.

Sure enough, he said, "Then who would have known that the champion of Kalos and the champion of Hoenn would be sleeping in each other's arms in the same room and on the same bed?"

Before she could speak, she saw him looking at her with his silver-blue eyes. In an instant, broken jade and Qionghua could not compare. His eyes were indeed the most dazzling sapphires in Fengyuan. They were covered in glass jars for safekeeping. Neither can.

After all, he was born a few years earlier. These years are not in vain. At least he has made great achievements in talking, laughing and lingering. He is very capable. It is difficult not to doubt who he learned it from.

Yes, who did you learn it from?

Rin thought, so she asked the same question, and clapped her hands and said, "These are beautiful words, and they are really nice to say, but where did you learn them? Why are you so skilled?"

The smile on Daigo's face seemed to freeze for a second, and Rin suspected that she had seen it wrong, when she heard the man say with certainty, "Extraordinary talent."

It is true that Dawu has never learned the so-called love skills from others. There are not many friends around him who are in pairs. Mikri and Naqi are considered a pair, but they are still intermittent, and they get together several times. They have been tortured for years, and when it comes to positive teaching materials, they are obviously not qualified to serve as teachers.

It can only be said that he is indeed gifted. He is a person who wants to be the best in everything he does and can do it the best. It is not surprising that he can speak beautiful words, right?

It would be hard for others to believe it, but Daigo's love interest is Rin. In a sense, this person is the same as him. Being humble and polite are just appearances. Although it cannot be said to be a disguise, the narcissism inside is indeed unacceptable. Beak.

So Lin believed it and understood it very well.

Next, she talked about her father. Dawu said Shuiyuan Qixing and Guiyi Qixing were good names.

Rin had a different opinion. She said, "You can't think like that. He almost named me Suwon Geiyi back then, but my mother felt that Rin was a good name for me, so it was just a little bit close."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and brought her two onion-like fingers together, but there was a slight distance between them, and she physically described to him what "almost" meant.

Dawu then laughed. People said that the Carlos champion was calm beyond her years, but she repeatedly showed her age-appropriate innocence and beauty in front of him. People said that she was gentle and courteous, but he saw that she was so wise that she was almost a demon. He could always win over her. With her permission, I saw the other side of her skin, which was the queen's indulgence and kindness.

He could see everything that the world saw, and he could see everything that the world couldn't see. He understood her better than others, which was good, or rather, the best.

"Well," he said with a smile, "anything is a good name for you."

She seemed to be blushing, and turned her head to cover it up. She didn't know that this was the most obvious way to conceal it. Later, she realized it, so she looked at him with annoyance and resentment. She was charming, stunning, and even incredible. He leaned over and raised his hand to cover her eyes. The world When he fell into darkness, he lowered his head and kissed her. Before that, he said meaningfully, "Rin, it's time to close your eyes."

It seemed that her name was always lingering when he said it. Even the simple syllables had thousands of twists and turns and a long aftertaste, like a poem, fluent and indescribably romantic.

The whole morning passed by like this. Fortunately, Manon called to stop them. Of course, the little girl didn't know what they were doing. She just thought it was a hot spring trip. It was so interesting that it made people forget about time. They didn't know what night it was. .

There was unconcealable anxiety in her voice, but she remained polite after all and only asked when she would leave for Carlos.

Time really can't be delayed any longer. Vladali was Rin's worst enemy in the other world. His tentacles were hidden in the darkness during the year of travel, and finally rose up, catching everyone off guard.

It's a pity that she was young after all at that time, and her wisdom was not developed at that time. Even though she was thoughtful, young people could not be comprehensive and did not notice the hidden ambition of that person. Even though there were a few spring breezes in her life, she could not avoid the regrets and mistakes. They were too numerous to count. As she grew up, she had long since learned to let go and let the past disappear like ice and snow.

This is her performance as a champion and an adult. She should be somewhat broad-minded. The only one she can't let go of is Yusu, and that's something she can't let go of for the rest of her life.

Before heading to Carlos, they successfully communicated with Dr. Bratano. Rin was a little embarrassed to talk about it. After knowing him for so many years, she still didn't know the doctor's number, which was very embarrassing.

The original numbers stored in the communication device in the different world were invalidated, everything was brand new, and the layout was reshuffled. In the end, it was Manon who had to get in touch with the doctor.

The doctor looked at Manon gently, as an elder, and chatted with her for a few words, then he noticed Rin and Daigo.

Daigo is the Champion of Hoenn, and with his popularity and the doctor's knowledge, it was easy for Dr. Buratano to identify him.

Even if this was the case, it would be hard to avoid being shocked. The combination of a new trainer and a local champion would shock anyone. He said hello to Daigo, and after a brief explanation, he looked at Rin.

"...Are you?" Dr. Buratano looked a little confused, as if he couldn't speak. He smiled a little embarrassedly. The flavor contained in that smile was almost shy, and she had not had it for many years. See it on his face, or maybe he has never shown weakness in front of her, he has always been an impeccable elder and guide, "I'm sorry, but have we met somewhere?"

Rin's heart skipped a beat, this confirmed one of her conjectures, but she remained calm and just pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Hello, Dr. Buratano, I am Rin, Mizuhara Rin, Mr. Daigo's." girlfriend."

Then she answered his most critical question: "Well... I don't think we have met before, but I feel familiar with Doctor. Maybe it's fate."

Dr. Bratano smiled, his eyes crossed the screen, looked at her gently, and gradually overlapped with the person who existed in another world, "Well, it's nice to meet you, Miss Rin."

In fact, he never calls her "Miss", without honorific, he calls her "Rin", and sometimes he calls her "Rinちゃん". It was the same after she was crowned with glory, and it remained unchanged for many years.

Daigo's heart also skipped a beat, or rather his heart skipped a beat. He had already noticed Dr. Buratano's attitude towards Rin, but he didn't expect that it would be the same in another world... He almost wanted to smile bitterly, but If it were a matter of fate, he would not lose to anyone.

The important thing was that Rin chose him, so there was no competition. He can be calm, patient and respectful. For a moment he wants to answer for Rin, but as he said, he will always respect her, and he knows her character well and will not allow anyone to answer for her. .

So I took Manon on Devon's private jet, crossed mountains and rivers, crossed continents and coastlines, and finally returned to Carlos.

The word "return" is really inappropriate. This is not Rin's Carlos, this is not the queen's country, this is not her home, and the current situation has changed drastically, so the word "return" should not be used.

In Carlos, a different world, everything Rin sees is new - this is really not her world.

No one will follow the champion and choose Fire Fox as their starting Pokémon, and no one will deliberately train the Pokémon she duplicates. On the bustling streets of Miare City, both posters and electronic screens There is no trace of her face in Zhonghe. The champion is no longer there, or in other words, the champion is still there, but it is no longer Rin.

The champion of this world is still Karuni. The unique and charming actress winks at the passing travelers in the virtual image. Gardevoir loyally and tenderly accompanies her and dances with her head lowered.

She missed Gardevoir a little bit...she meant her Sanaido. How is Sana doing in Carlos? Did it successfully contain Tianhai?

That boy was a big trouble. Thinking of this, she suddenly woke up. She shouldn't indulge in lingering here and lose her fighting spirit. She should go back as soon as possible. Her Carlos - there are still so many things waiting for her, and Gardevoir and Zhimi alone cannot easily handle them, nor can they handle them all. Coupled with the trade-off between the alliance and the association, she needs her father and Callum——

hateful. She clenched her fists suddenly, and then chose to accept her temporary downfall gracefully. This is what a champion should have.

"What's wrong?" Daigo next to him noticed something strange about him, and lowered his head slightly to look at him. This angle made his blue eyes hidden in the shadows look like frosted glass with cold colors, foggy, but his The corners of the mouth are curved, gentle, or in other words, tender.

What he gave her was all the tenderness of the Steel Emperor, and it was the highest gift he could give to the queen.

She shook her head: "...it's okay, I,"

But he quickly realized: "Thinking of Carlos? I mean, your Carlos." Then he apologized for his actions, for interrupting her, "I'm sorry, please forgive me." I may not behave like a gentleman sometimes."

"It doesn't matter." She smiled and shook her head, meaning, "My dear, please believe me, you are even less of a gentleman sometimes."

The man's eyebrows rose. He was an adult too, and an adult male at that—he knew what she meant.

He should have continued talking - but he didn't. There was no rush. He put his arm around her shoulders and whispered, "You must know what I mean."

Of course she knew what he meant, or she had already learned it personally. He was indeed very ungentlemanly at that time. He was just superficial and peeled off the surface. Facts have proved that the mountain man is a mountain man, and his muscles are not showy at all. At this time Anything she said seemed too much, and too much meant futility, so she said she was happy with it.