[Pokémon] Look at Akamao from the teammate’s position

As always, I’m thinking about life while on the road.

The key points I’m struggling with today are:

Is my love for the water system over the years, in my previous life and this life, due to the influence of my family atmosphere?

After much deliberation, I couldn't come to a conclusion.

I also feel that I am a boring fool for thinking about this problem.

Anyway, my love for water elves has become instinctive for me, as natural as breathing and drinking water. It would be too silly and completely meaningless to think about such a thing at this time.

I raised my head refreshed.

Only then did he realize that Chi had been fighting a trainer who appeared out of nowhere for quite some time.

As for how to determine the battle time?

I silently moved further away from the burned grass.

There is no feeling of holding anything in my arms. Although it is relaxed, it is also a bit empty.

I sighed and reached out to touch the Poke Ball with Gyarados on my waist. I felt a little better when I felt my partner of many years shaking in response.

How about subduing another elf that you can hold in your arms?

As I was thinking about this, a sudden thought made me ready to act.

He paused again when he felt the sudden weight in his arms.

The electric elf, who didn't care about the small scratches on his body, patted my arm arrogantly, telling me to hold him a little looser.

--forget it.

I exhaled, thinking that it would be better to just let it happen naturally.

"Um, is this Miss Xiaoxia from Hualan City?"

Unexpectedly, after the battle with Chi, the strange boy spoke to me.

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Chi, who was slowly putting away the winner's prize, also raised his eyes and looked over.

I glanced at the inexplicably nervous young man in front of me and said hesitantly: "If Hua Lan doesn't have anyone else named Xiaoxia, then it should be me."

The Pikachu in his arms burst into laughter.

I pursed my lips, wanting to laugh for some reason.

Probably because I said this in a playful way, the boy opposite also relaxed a little, smiled, and said, "My name is A Mian, and I am your admirer, Miss Xiaoxia."

Admirer?

I didn't feel anything real for a long time, but Pikachu in my arms suddenly pricked up his ears.

The electrical elf opened his eyes and looked at Amian with some vigilance.

Chi, who usually kept silent, unexpectedly said: "Pikachu, come back."

I watched blankly as Pikachu ran back to his trainer with a somewhat reluctant expression. The boy who had been on the team for many days lowered his hat brim and nodded at me, then walked into the woods nearby as if to avoid suspicion.

The brown-haired boy seemed to have relaxed further and looked up at me.

A pair of beautiful, sparkling blue eyes that can easily be associated with the sea.

He asked me: "Miss Xiaoxia, are you dating that boy now?"

That boy, who? red?

I was caught off guard and had an absurd and uninhibited feeling, as if I heard someone telling a joke.

Not to mention that we are just companions now, Chi is only ten years old, ten years old!

Although he is old enough to take the original elf on a trip in the Kanto region, he is still just a child in every sense of the word.

As for me, although it is hard to talk about it, if I don’t count that illusory blank period, I will be twenty or thirty years old in my last life plus this life.

In short, at least for now, at least for a boy of my age.

It is absolutely impossible to have any charming thoughts.

Of course, this does not prevent me from secretly looking forward to what will happen between him and Xiaomao.

However, it’s hard to tell other people about this.