Pokémon: I have a Pokémon too!

"The friend Jirachi knows should be your ancestor."

Xu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment. Ancestors from a thousand years ago, that was too long ago.

Shen Xiqing shook his head helplessly. "A thousand years is indeed very long for humans, but for Jirachi, it is just a nap."

When they woke up, their friend had already passed away. Everyone's eyes were filled with complicated and pitying expressions.

Jirachi, who was completely unaware of this, was still holding Xu Zhiyan's hand and asking him to make a wish.

【Friends, make a wish, be happy. 】

Three short words explained His thoughts, revealing His simplicity and innocence.

“I’m not the friend you know, I can’t make a wish.” Xu Zhiyan pulled his hand back, and tears immediately welled up in Jirachi’s eyes.

“Hey! Don’t cry!” Everyone was busy trying to coax Jirachi, but the tears couldn’t stop flowing on that fair and soft face.

The Flame Queen Lizard released her ultimate move with a serious expression. Beautiful "sparks" floated in front of Jirachi's eyes. The flower buds slowly stretched out and bloomed into beautiful flowers.

The light of fire has always attracted people. Through the blur of tears, Jirachi saw a beautiful light. After wiping his eyes and looking carefully, he showed a happy smile.

The surprised looks from everyone around made Flame Queen Lizard feel a little proud. She had used this trick to coax many children without fail.

"hoxi" Although we are not the friends you knew before, we can be friends now.

The ice of Milotic wrapped around the flames, turning the sparks that could not be held in the palm of the hand into ice flowers that could be touched.

The appearance of the flower has not changed much, but the ice-shaped flower appears more cold and holy.

Jirachi carefully held the ice flower in his palm, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

【Friends, be happy. 】

The trainers all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looking at Jirachi with eyes full of love.

In the afternoon, the Pokémons watched over the trainers while they were having fun, but at night, they followed the Pokémons, paying attention to their and Jirachi's movements.

"So what's the situation with this, this Jirachi?"

Shen Xiqing and Xu Zhiyan looked at each other, and she was the first to explain.

"Jirachi is a wishing Pokémon. He can write wishes on the wishing paper above his head with his eyes, but after fulfilling three wishes, he will fall into a deep sleep again and will not wake up until the next thousand years."

Xu Zhiyan received the information left by his ancestors. Compared with Shen Xiqing's more official statement, his information was closer to the human perspective.

"My ancestors once encountered Jirachi. They must have made a wish. They said that Jirachi's mind was like that of a child. Their innocent character made them unwilling to hurt him."

"Seven days is too short, but the stars will eventually return to the sky. They can only use the song they sang when they welcomed Jirachi to send Him back to the sky."

"I'm only awake for seven days in a thousand years. It makes me feel so lonely just thinking about it." Su Yunshang frowned sadly and looked at Jirachi with pity as he followed Leafeon to chase after the light.

"In fact, it may not even be seven days." Shen Xiqing shook his head, his tone a little solemn.

"According to custom, Jirachi will fulfill the wish on the wishing paper when he wakes up. Once the wish is completed, the energy will be consumed and he will fall asleep again."

"There is also a saying that if He can hear clear singing once in a thousand years, He will be able to stay awake for seven days, so He is also called the Seven Nights Wishing Star."

"We are not sure whether He can stay awake for seven days, or whether He will turn into that flickering meteorite again after tonight."

This is not good news, at least not for the elves who are now getting along happily with Jirachi.

After listening to Shen Xiqing's introduction, the sharp-eyed and sharp-eared Pokémons all looked at their trainers eagerly.

Please, let Jirachi stay a little longer.

Pairs of eager and expectant eyes were shining, and the trainers couldn't help laughing.

"Jirachi is so cute, of course we will help."

The elves cheered happily, and Jirachi, who only knew that he could continue to play with everyone, also raised his two little hands happily.

"Did your ancestors record that song?" Everyone's expectant eyes turned to Xu Zhiyan.

"Of course, I can teach you now." This kind of song that was played when encountering the mythical beast naturally passed down.

It is an honor, a history, and a blessing.

This song was once created to sing about the tranquility and beauty of the night. The pure appreciation and remembrance of beauty attracted Jirachi.

The tone of the whole song is melodious and long, like the wind blowing at night, but the tail can never be touched.

The rising part of the melody is like the gorgeous Milky Way and shooting stars, so beautiful and shocking that it makes the heart beat.

Except for Jiang An's voice which was hoarse as if his eyes were burned by the smoke of Charizard, everything went smoothly for everyone else.

But learning to hum over and over again didn't have any effect.

As the night progressed, Jirachi became more and more sleepy.

Everyone's eyes were filled with regret, "I'm sorry that I couldn't give you more time to see more things."

Jirachi shook his head, [Friends, work hard, like it. ]

In fact, one night is enough. He played with everyone for a long time tonight.

It was the first time that He had so many friends around Him. He didn’t have to stay far away, nor did He have to stay at the altar all the time to be worshipped.

He liked this kind of intimacy even more than the rare hug he had before falling asleep last time.

[A friend makes a wish.] Jirachi rubbed his eyes and floated into the air. This was his habit and also a promise he made with this world.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in refusal. "We will get what we want by ourselves. If possible, we hope that you can stay awake a little longer and get rid of the situation where you wake up once every thousand years."

Jirachi felt a little disappointed. He couldn't fulfill this wish. Waking up once every thousand years was a restriction, but also a protection. The rules didn't allow it, and his body didn't allow it either.

"Even if a thousand years pass, our friendship will still exist because you will remember it."

Jirachi looked at everyone. Their eyes showed trust and some emotions that He could not understand.

But He was very happy. He felt everyone’s mood and everyone’s love for Him.

But now He is so sleepy that He can hardly open His eyes.

Jirachi's body swayed and fell, and was caught by Shen Xiqing and held in his arms.

Minas hummed a familiar tune. The beauty of the night was peaceful and tranquil, and it could lull people to sleep.

The breeze blew, different voices, with the same mood, singing the same song, the crystals used to protect Jirachi when he slept were flashing and condensing, carrying Jirachi into the sky.