Elf’s Shorts Boy

——Metasequoia Forest Camp——

Since the boy came to the metasequoia forest with a few Pokémon, it was so gloomy that it couldn't see any light in its life.

Whether it is the early morning when the morning mist is filled, or the afternoon when the sun is shrouded in sunshine, or the dusk when the tired birds return home at dusk.

It couldn't resist coming to this metasequoia forest clearing, hiding in the undergrowth and watching the life of the young man. It lived in a dark corner for too long, and it yearned for the sun more and more.

"Hiss~"

After squatting in the chestnut bushes not far from the camp for nearly an hour, he stammered out snake letters, and the boy's scent particles in the air were already very faint.

But the elf didn't leave, it just crouched quietly in the chestnut bushes, staring blankly at the cocoon tent in the forest.

It was already dark, and the cold forest wind made the fallen leaves in the forest rattle and roll, and the dim lights of Zijin City were reflected on the Fangyuan River in the west.

After dinner at five o'clock in the evening, the boy took a few Pokmon under his command to the bustling metropolis on the other side of the river.

"Hiss~ haven't you come back yet?" The elf in the bush looked at the deserted camp in a daze.

When the second trainer returned to Fangyuan, he told them about Zijin City.

Zijin City has the largest city arena in Fangyuan. Any trainer who aspires to make a difference in the field of professional trainers will never give up the stage of Zijin City City Arena.

When you can travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to come to Fangyuan, you can immediately see the dream stage that the tall and thin youth talked about, but it was abandoned by the other party.

It is too weak, and in the eyes of the second trainer, it no longer has the qualifications to chase the trainer's dream with him.

It can't swim, and it can't fly.

A mighty Fangyuan River flows through it, separating it from the stage where countless trainers put their dreams on.

Before the boy arrived, he would spend his days looking out on the barren grass beach. The bright lights of Zijin City are just across the Fangyuan River, but this is destined to be a dream that can be seen but never touched.

Like its rotten, moldy life, with no light in sight.

It is different from other unpromising wild Pokémon who only have food, territory, and reproduction in their minds.

It has a dream, it is eager to fight in the brightly lit and highly anticipated arena, and it is eager to become a truly respected powerhouse.

It hopes that its life will burn and bloom like fireworks. Even if there is only a moment of brilliance, it is better than living humblely in the dark.

The boy also took a few Pokmon on hand to the Zijin City City Arena yesterday. When he came back, both the trainer and the elf had happy smiles on their faces. It seemed that they had won the game.

I don't know how they are fighting today. If they lose the game, will that boy, who looks as beautiful as a sunny day and warm sun, criticize himself like his previous two trainers for the uselessness of Pokémon?

It hides among the dwarf thornbush bushes, waiting for the answer to this question.

It hopes that the boy will coldly scold the Pokmon at hand as useless waste, so that its heart can truly gain peace.

No more illusions, remind yourself that human trainers are all virtuous, and they will be full of sweet words when they win the game, and they will speak bad words when they lose the game.

But it also hopes that the boy will not do that,

Hope Boy is different from the trainers he has seen before.

After finally seeing a little light from the human trainer, it doesn't want to be an illusory bubble again.

"rustle……"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the silvery moon in the sky hid behind the dark clouds at some point and never showed its face again, and the metasequoia forest was completely plunged into darkness.

The boy didn't wait to come back, instead the sky began to rain lightly. The light rain fell like silky threads, hitting the Metasequoia leaves with a rustling sound.

"Hiss~"

Snake Xinzi touched the falling rain. It was obviously a cold-blooded animal, but it was still stimulated by the cold touch and shrank its neck.

I don't know when, this little grass snake living in the dense forest has a heartfelt aversion to the cold, and it likes to bask in the sun.

"Whoosh..."

The light rain became denser and denser, and the elf with gloomy eyes no longer waited. The snake twisted, and its nimble body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the darkness.

After living in Fangyuan for so long, the pain of being abandoned by the trainer has faded away, but the pessimism accumulated in her heart is getting stronger.

But compared to the lonely days in the wild, fortunately, I now have a relative, although there is no blood relationship between them.

...

"Well, it's raining."

As soon as the liner docked at the ferry on the east bank of the Fangyuan River, it began to rain lightly. My husband hurriedly took out an umbrella from the system backpack to prop it up while the people around were not paying attention.

"Come on, the clothes that were washed in the afternoon and evening were still confiscated." As if thinking of something, the beloved was suddenly startled.

There is still a long way to go from the ferry to the metasequoia forest camp. The man who was rushing back to collect his clothes in the rain turned directly into the ferry ticket office with Leolu and Dumbbeast.

"Wow..."

In the public toilet in the ticket hall, a middle-aged man in a suit with a briefcase under his arm was urinating, and someone pushed it between the toilet cubicles next to him.

Only the toilet compartment behind the middle-aged man in a suit was empty, and the beloved directly pushed the door and walked in.

The middle-aged man in a suit who was urinating couldn't help but shake his head amusedly as he was carrying a Pokémon with him when he went to the toilet.

"Stupid Beast, use super powers to take me back to the camp. The clothes I washed in the afternoon will not be confiscated." He walked into the toilet without locking it, and patted Stupid Beast on the head and said.

"Ya Duo—(′???`)"

When the superpower was activated, one person and two pets disappeared in place.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the suit had just finished urinating, zipped his pants, turned around, and the door of the toilet cubicle that had been closed by the boy a few seconds ago quietly opened by itself.

"Squeak—bang!!"

The sudden slam of the toilet door made the middle-aged man in the suit tremble. He is not a timid person, but he has encountered too many strange things in the past two days.

Hearing the door knock at this moment, the middle-aged man in the suit looked up with displeasure.

However, he was horrified to find that there was no boy holding a pink Pokémon in the toilet.

The toilet cubicle was empty, and he only found a shocking pool of blood in the urinal.

————

The teenager didn't come out after taking the Pokémon in, but when the toilet door was opened, there was no one inside, only a pool of bright red blood.

The expression on the head of the middle-aged man in the suit froze for a moment, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and a faint cold air passed through his heart.

"Tick tock~"

"Zizi—"

A drop of dark red turbid rusty water dripped on the middle-aged man's neck from the ceiling, and then the lights flickered strangely.

"Damn it...!!!"

"The boy with the pink Pokémon", the middle-aged man in the suit finally came to his senses, and ran out of the toilet while screaming repeatedly.

If he was not wearing leather shoes at this moment, but foam plastic slippers, with the large movement at this moment, the slippers might have slipped to his ankles.

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