Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

I have to say, it’s not an exaggeration to call Zhuqing City the heart of Sinnoh. The glass on the tall buildings is printed with the light of neon lights. Even in the evening, vehicles are still driving around, and no one knows where they are going.

The moon had already risen, and as usual, Aislo and Mary came to the Pokémon Center to rent a room for the night. After confirming where their room was, they went upstairs together.

Aislo was the first to find his room, opened the door and went in. The first thing that caught his eye was the huge floor-to-ceiling window, through which he could see the beautiful night view outside. The boy put down his backpack, held the railing with both hands and quietly admired the view outside the window.

The gorgeous lights tell of the prosperity of the city. Even at night, there are still endless streams of pedestrians coming and going, which deeply shocked Eslo, who had never seen such a scene before.

At this moment, a street in the distance attracted Aislo's attention. There were many people and shops on that street, and many snack stalls could be vaguely seen in the distance.

"Why don't we go there later?" Aislo's eyes lit up. Now that he had come to Zhuqing City, how could he not experience the famous nightlife here?

"Thump thump thump..."

With his amazing hearing, Eslo vaguely heard a commotion coming from the next room. It was Mary's room. Eslo hurried out the door to check.

Mary did not close the door. After knocking symbolically, Aislo entered the room. Mary was struggling to control a black and purple ball. The black-haired ball kept waving its short claws. From the girl's unsteady body, it could be seen that the little girl was quite strong.

It was not until Mary turned to Aislo that the boy recognized that the black and purple furry ball was the hungry Morubek.

Aislo hurriedly took a few steps forward and supported the girl who was about to fall, and at the same time took Morubeko from Mary's arms, but unfortunately they had no food on hand.

"This guy..." Mary let out a long sigh when she saw that the crisis was temporarily resolved and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. The bed that had been made in the room had already become a mess, and from the big-mouthed kid who had fainted on the bed and the turbaned gangster who was dizzy on the ground, it could be seen that even though they had experienced similar things countless times, they would still be fooled by the sudden change of Morubeko.

"We can only go out and get something to eat. I just saw a pretty good snack street not far away. Shall we go?" Aislo tilted his head and gestured to the girl to look at the street outside the window, asking.

"Let's go." Mary snapped her fingers, her eyes full of anticipation. This city has the prosperity that her hometown, Spike Town, does not have, which makes her yearn for it and envy it.

After the girl took the two unconscious Pokémon back into the Poké Ball, the two walked out together and embarked on their own nightlife journey.

But it is obvious that fame is an important thing, but it also has its disadvantages. For example, when Shirona went out to play, she suddenly had the urge to buy an ice cream, and then "caused" a traffic jam due to the difficulty in choosing. Another example is Aislo and Mary who were surrounded by a group of people as soon as they arrived at the street corner.

Eslo silently looked at the fans in front of him. Others were fine, but who could tell him why Sinnoh also had a Shout Team? Should he sigh that it was worthy of being the only villain organization in the Galar region, and its penetration was so strong?

"Miss!!!"

"Ms. Mary!!!"

"Heart for Miss Mary!!!"

The cheers made Mary's brain buzz. If Eslo hadn't been around, she would probably have thought she had returned to Galar.

If Morubeko hadn't been still struggling in Eslo's arms, the girl would have wanted to pull Eslo away from here. She had never thought that she would have such a great "influence".

Moreover, the shouting teams' voices were getting louder and louder, and even gradually affected other tourists. Mary couldn't help but feel a headache.

The fanatical fans of the Shouting Team only need to cheer like crazy, but as an idol, Mary has a lot more to consider.

On the other hand, Aislo's life is peaceful and quiet. He only needs to sign autographs for fans and comfort those who are frustrated. He has no concerns about the girl next to him.

"Hey! You guys, don't affect others!" Mary shouted to the cheering team.

"Yes! Miss Mary!" The cheering team said and then apologized to the passers-by around them in unison.

Finally, with the smartly dressed Miss Junsha coming over to check the situation, the farce gradually came to an end, and the boy and girl finally officially stepped into the street.

The first thing that caught their eyes was the various food stalls on both sides of the street. There were many kinds of snacks, and there were also many men and women walking together, choosing their favorite food together.

"What do you want to eat, little one?" Aislo smiled and lifted up the Morpeko in his arms, letting her take a good look at what was around her. At this time, his Morpeko also came out of the Poké Ball and jumped onto his shoulder.

"Mokobe!" Molubeke waved his little paws casually, as if saying: Give me a portion of this street.

"Haha..." Aislo chuckled, then bought six servings of tree fruit pies and takoyaki from the stall next to him and stuffed them into the mouths of the two little guys. This was obviously not enough to fill their stomachs. After all, what Morube is most famous for, besides their world-renowned cute looks, is their appetite, which is comparable to that of Snorlax.

At this time, Mary handed a few tricolor dumplings to Aislo and said, "Don't just focus on them, remember to eat some too."

"Okay, what is this?" Aislo curiously took the tricolor dumpling from the girl's hand, which still exuded a faint fragrance.

"I've tried the three-color dumplings, they're sweet." Mary said as she bit off another dumpling. The soft and glutinous texture was intoxicating.

After a long period of observation, Mary was sure that Aislo loved sweets, and of course, she did too. No one can resist sweets, no one! (The author started to go crazy)

Seeing this, Aislo followed suit and bit off a dumpling. It was soft and sticky, and the perfect sweetness stimulated his taste buds, making the boy's eyes light up. He finished the remaining dumplings in no time.

"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you." Mary smiled and handed over the cold juice at the right time. The two of them drank while walking forward.

At this time, a young man passed by the two of them, with a smile on his face, holding food in one hand and holding a cute Slowpoke in the other. The little guy wore the same hat as Slowpoke on his head and a small Shellder-style backpack on his back, which was enough to show his trainer's love for him. He walked awkwardly on two legs, holding his trainer's hand with his right hand and holding a string of candied haws in his left hand. He walked slowly while eating.

Seeing this, the Flower Rock Monster quietly poked half of its head out from Eslo's shadow, just in time to meet the gaze of Slowpoke.

Huayanguai made a funny face, then returned to the shadow with a smile.

It wasn't until 30 seconds passed and Eslo and Mary had walked away that Slowpoke smiled stupidly. He was amused by Lil'Groove.

The Pidgeot was flying in the sky. I wonder which trainer was worried about his child. Miss Junsha, who was patrolling, had a cute coyote in her arms. The little guy was looking around with his tongue out. Maybe someone's dog was lost again.

People walk freely on the streets with their friends, and people and Pokémon live together in this world, which is warm and beautiful.