Pokémon Master from Another World

"Ania!"

"Hey?!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Anya's eyes widened in surprise. Perhaps it was the first time in her life that she knew what it felt like to be surprised?Before she could turn around, a soft touch enveloped herself.

"Sorry, Arnia! Sorry, Arnia!"

Xiao Tiaoji was crying, she didn't know what to say, because she knew that she must have hurt the girl in her arms just now.

"Huh? It's okay."

Shaking her head, Ania grabbed Xiaotiaoji's arm and gently sniffed the sweet fragrance on it, her eyes filled with childlike nostalgia.When she was very young, her mother was selected as an experimental product. It is said that the selected old man wanted to test whether the next mother could survive the experiment—because it was very painful to give birth to a child. This kind of pain, the old man thought he could try it.

Of course, it's just a try.

For her, the only thing she remembers is her mother's gentle embrace and the warm breath on her body—a breath that can't be covered up even if she's dirty, that's the smell that only belongs to motherhood.

And yesterday, the "she" she knew was like the mother in her memory, exuding a warm radiance, which made her obsessed and attached, and also made her cold heart feel a little throbbing.This is not a relationship between a man and a woman, but it is a bit like love at first sight between a man and a woman.However, no matter what, the girl Xiaotiaoji was deeply remembered in her mind.

But she didn't dare to contact her so recklessly, because she was worried about whether her identity and her unclean body (just referring to never taking care of it) would arouse her resentment.However, her proud patience was finally squeezed out of her throat after several calls, and turned into words.

I don't know how long it has been since she spoke, so she always stutters when speaking.What made her very happy afterwards was that she didn't dislike herself, and even took the initiative to hold her hand!Although she flung it away handsomely, God knows how much she wished she could hold that warm hand.

In fact, Ania is just eager to contact others, and Xiaotiaoji just appeared at this level, and it fully meets her inner definition of a mother-gentle and kind, smells very comfortable on her body, and speaks nicely!There may be many differences, but the image of the real mother is slowly disappearing from Ania's heart.

This is a phenomenon that occurs when there is a discrepancy between the inner impression and the actual thing. Most people are used to calling it "the sense of substitution".

"But, I'm still sorry! I, I must have hurt you, right?"

Holding Ania, Xiaotiaoji felt bitter in his heart, and felt ashamed and angry about his behavior.

"It's okay, Ji, mother, it smells good."

Unable to think of any good reason to comfort, or in other words, never comforting others, Ania clumsily cites the advantages of the school in her eyes, trying to relax the other party's mood.

"Woohoo, what are you talking about!"

With a wry smile, Xiaotiaoji might have sensed the meaning of her words, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then held Ania's little hand.

"Let's go back and sit over there first." Because there were always people staring at the two of them strangely.

"Oh."

Or a warm palm, mother?Being led and turned around, Anya stared at the figure in front of her in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

When the two of them sat down in their original seats again (bringing back the lunch that was brought to Soul Museum Sata halfway through), the atmosphere between the two became subtly weird.A person doesn't know what to say and how to speak, and a person just looks at the other person's face in a daze.

Perhaps the only certainty is that the relationship between the two is gradually deepening.

It's strange to say that Xiaotiaoji has only known Ania for less than a day, not even half a day, but unconsciously puts the other party in a certain place in his heart, maybe it's just love and affection over others.

The emotions between people are sometimes like this, especially when the situation is particularly urgent, it will be stimulated quickly.Some of the most obvious examples of this are the hero who saves the beauty and wins the heart of the beauty. It is also due to the difference in dependence psychology caused by excessive danger that affects the individual's emotions.

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Chapter 100 The Always Tragic Soul Museum Sota

"Hey, where did you go? Why did you leave me and leave? You didn't even call me!"

Going back to the cage, Sata happened to get up in the soul hall, and he complained very dissatisfied.

Narrowing her eyes, Ania always felt that the guy in front of her was getting uglier and more annoying, and she really wanted to use her fist to let him know why the flower was so popular.But thinking that this might disappoint "mother", she restrained herself and stood aside.

"Ah, soul house student, I actually called you just now, but you didn't wake up, so..." Xiao Tiaoji tried his best to speak tactfully,

It's a pity that Soul Hall Sata didn't understand her words at all, and said without thinking: "Did you call me? Why don't I remember?"

Well, they are all asleep, do you remember?This guy is purely setting the lower limit for himself.

"Give me something, ignore him!" Ania tugged at the school's clothes, she meant to give lunch to Soul Museum Souta and then ignore this rude guy.

"No, I can't say that." Scratching his face in embarrassment, Xiaotiaoji said, "The soul hall student is my classmate, and it is the first time he has come into contact with such a thing." Obviously she hasn't been in contact for long, she But she can understand what Ania means very well. Should it be said that it is due to the nanny's talent?

On the contrary, Sata of the Soul Museum was attracted when Ania was speaking, and he pointed at the two, his voice trembling a little.

"She, she, she, who is she?"

There was a faint surprise in the words.To be honest, Ania is very cute, with a delicate slapped face and a slender figure, which is very in line with the aesthetics of machismo - small and exquisite, easy to be fully grasped.Just slovenly, with hair all messed up.The clothes are also drooping, similar to prisoner uniforms. Judging from the damage to the neckline and sleeves, it is estimated that they have been worn for a long time.

There are actually bathhouses here, of course, bathhouses that are not divided into batches and genders.People gather together to wash like livestock. It seems that the management personnel in this area think that it is easy to cause accidents if the sanitation is not done well. It is probably because of some research.certainly.There are also single rooms, but only ten rooms are provided, and they are also for the top-level people.

Arnia didn't understand this aspect, but she didn't like others to pay attention to herself, so she occupied a position for no reason and cleaned her body regularly.For hair treatment, just cut it off with the tools in the single room.She doesn't pay much attention to her appearance, but she has been educated by some sympathetic women one after another, and she has developed such a habit.

Otherwise, what Xiaotiaoji will see is a guy whose hair is dragging to the ground, whose face can't be seen clearly, and whose whole body is stinky.Instead of the dead Fisheye San Wumei of today.

"Her? Her name is Ania Alstroem, a friend I just met here, Ania, this is Soul Museum Souta, my classmate."

The Xiaotiao Festival made a brief introduction respectively.

"Ah, that, you. Hello, it's the first time we meet, I'm Soul Museum Souta!"

Touching the back of his head, Soul Hall Sata looked a little embarrassed.

"Oh."

Originally, she didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but she didn't want to embarrass Xiao Tiaoji, so Ania could only nod her head, which was insignificant.

"Food, give him."

"Food?" Soul Museum Sata repeated, and suddenly his stomach growled shamefully, "Uh. No, it's not me! That...well, it's just that I haven't eaten for a long time..."

"Here, soul house student, this is the lunch we brought you. But it may not suit your taste..."

Before Xiaotiaoji’s words were finished, Soul Museum Sata took the lunch unceremoniously, and said, “This is for food. I thought it was some kind of strange thing when I looked at it just now——oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

He took a spoon and ate it in one gulp. He only felt that his taste buds had been severely hit. After a burst of numbness all over his body, he immediately went to the corner and supported the wall to vomit, but what he vomited was only what he had just eaten and some stomach acid. .And the dinner plate was thrown out together with the food on it, and Ania held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Ah, soul hall student, you, are you alright?"

Although Xiaotiaoji knew what was wrong with him, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Wow, what kind of junk food is this? Has it gone rotten?" Satai Wiped her mouth and looked at the school festival with aggrieved expression, "I said what enmity do I have with you? kill me!"

"Huh? No, no, it's just that there is only this kind of food here. I forgot to remind Ania to bring it for you earlier."

Xiaotiaoji felt a little embarrassed when she was told this, but she didn't think of negative things.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Soul Hall Sata asked strangely, but at this moment he suddenly remembered the earlier events, saw the surrounding scenery and the unfamiliar Arnia, and finally confirmed one thing.

"Wait, isn't what happened just a dream? We, did we really come to this weird and strange place? No, isn't it? Why? I haven't vented my great youth yet, why, how can it be like this Being treated as a prisoner? The sword breaks the fairy! Where are the police? Why didn't the police come to rescue us?"

"Student of the soul hall, student of the soul hall, please calm down."

Xiaotiaoji tried hard to comfort the other party, she understood this kind of psychology that suddenly became like this.

"Calm down? How do you want me to stay calm? No, I can't stay here, I want to escape!"

As he said that, Sata of the Soul Museum planned to escape towards the gate regardless of his left and right.

"It's useless, man."

With a hand knife and a knee bump, Ania decisively took away Sata's consciousness in the Soul Hall. The knee bump in the back could actually be avoided, but whoever made the other party made her too upset, and she always directed at the sacrifice. shouting.

Seeing this, Xiaotiaoji asked: "Ah, Ania, classmate of the soul hall! Is he all right?" She wasn't actually worried that Ania would hurt the soul hall Souta.

Having said that, human beings will always reveal some things that they cannot be clear about in their subconscious words, such as the status of other people in their minds—Ania, a classmate from the Soul Hall, such titles seem very common, but in fact If you observe carefully, you will find that the name Ania is in the front, that is to say, under unintentional circumstances, the person represented by the name Ania surpasses Soulkan Souta to a certain extent in the heart of the school.

However, women are inherently emotional creatures, and it is normal to have such a good impression, unless the man's soul hall Sata is her boyfriend or something—well, I can only think about it.Even though Xiaotiaoji is so weak and weak, she also has something to pursue in her heart. Of course, this does not mean that poor Mrs. Sa of the Soul Museum has no quality, probably...

"It's okay, just pass out."

Holding the collar of Soul Museum Souta with one hand, Ania threw him on the hay bed inside, and put the lunch in his hand in the range of his cage.

"this is okay."

"Hey?"

For some unknown reason, Xiaotiaoji was led by Ania into the cage marked with his own number—every prisoner had a wooden sign hanging on his body.The brand was originally used, but the guy in charge of the experiment said that their experimental materials could not be affected in this respect, so they changed it to a simple wooden sign.

Great, "Mother" has no objection to me holding her hand!Arnia didn't have lumps in her heart.

"No, there is something. We don't care."

"This, this is not good, Arnia... ah."

Seeing that Xiaotiaoji had no intention of resisting, Ania immediately took an inch, pulled her inside, and asked her to sit against the wall, while she stuck her head into the opponent's arms like a child.

"Well, Arnia!"

Xiaotiao Ji immediately blushed.There was no way, she was suddenly leaned against her chest. Although the object was a girl, it still made her a little embarrassed.

"Hate?"

Showing the eyes of the puppy who was about to be abandoned, Arnia looked pitiful.

"This, no, no more." Nothing like anything else, Xiaotiaoji thought it was Ania who was lonely and sad and wanted to comfort her, so he let her cuddle up as soon as his heart softened.

However, what she didn't see was the slight curve of the corners of Ania's mouth - Ania was not an idiot, on the contrary she was very smart, so she had long ago discovered that it was only necessary to use such a gesture to get along with the school's festival. easily achieve their goals.

So, learning to be bad is very easy! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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In the next seven days, Sata of the Soul Museum gradually accepted the cruel reality before him. Although this guy was once gloomy and lifeless after learning that he was about to be sent to the experimental bench to become a guinea pig for strange experiments, he was still quite happy anyway. Get over it——After you get over it, it's time for experiments. No matter how you think about it, it's unlucky for this guy.

On the other hand, in order to live a more fulfilling life in his soon-to-be-ending life, Xiaotiaoji quietly taught some precautions for girls to Ania who didn't care much about anything during these seven days.When getting along, it became more and more difficult for her to let go of the difference with Ania, but she knew that she couldn't do this.

And Ania has become more and more dependent on the "mother" who in her eyes is getting closer and closer to the image of her mother. Sometimes she sleeps next to the school's festival and secretly unbuttons her clothes and sticks her little head in to bite her breasts. This made Xiaotiaoji shy and angry for a long time after finding out.

However, with her temperament, she wouldn't stay in a stalemate with Ania for too long, and finally forgave him.It's a pity that in this way, Ania used it as a license, and always focused on her pair of plump breasts—although she was still a young high school student, the development level of the school festival was much higher than that of many adults. Women are perfect.

What would happen to Ania if I left?Unknowingly, Xiaotiaoji seems to be thinking about the future of Ania from the perspective of a "mother", which is really gratifying!If Ania knew, she would be very happy, right?

No, she might not be happy anymore, because today is the day when the experiment begins, and it is also the last time for the seven days to end.

"Ania, I, I will work hard. Although I don't know what the experiment is. But, I promise you that I will do my best to carry on." The schoolteacher looked at the reluctant Ah Nia, eyes full of determination, "So. So you have to live strong, you know? We will definitely see you again!"

"Well, I will definitely see you again!"