[Pokemon] Begins with an encounter

His hand that I waved away moved slightly, his five fingers were bent and straightened, and then he reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me back.

Then nothing was said.

There was a silence between the two of them.

The ferris wheel is slowly pushed by some force directly to the ground.

I turned my head and looked at him from the corner of my eye. The man just looked ahead and whispered thank you. ...not just against whom.

At this moment, I couldn't tell whether I was panic or curious. When I looked back, I saw the staff running over in a panic and asking me if I was okay.

Are you afraid?I asked myself.

do not know.

Perhaps it should be feared, but surprisingly, there is no such emotion.

It was as if I was used to the feeling of falling from a height.

I don't know, I don't know anything, I only know that some kind of doubt is slowly growing in my heart but I can't tell what it is.

"...Let's go." I looked at Mr. N, but didn't extend my hand.

"Okay." He seemed no matter what attitude I used to treat or talk to me, he would just say, okay.Maybe it shouldn't be like this, he should...

What should be?

"Then just go to the nearby apartment, where the school has prepared a house for us, and then..." I ignored the sense of disobedience and doubts that kept pouring out because of this person, and just talked about the next step The plan, just walked all the way to the place where I stayed here temporarily.

The place I temporarily live in is a single apartment, with one bedroom and one living room. The space for one person is just right. If two people live in it, it is barely enough, but there is a problem.

I can't always live in the same room with Mr. N.

When I first arrived in Thunderlane City, these and other messy things happened, and they were all related to this strange young man around me, so after I entered the house, I put my backpack on the coffee table in the living room, pointed at him casually, Said: "You can do whatever you want here now, I'll go in...to tidy up things." Just as I was about to go in, I felt that this was too uneducated, so I simply turned around and walked towards the sofa in the living room. "...Do you want to talk first?"

What I wanted to say was not this, and what I said suddenly was too strange. For a moment, my eyes wandered and I didn't dare to raise my head to look at him.

"Hmm... What does Touzi want to say?" He came over, his shoes creaked on the wooden floor, and then sat down across from me.

What to say?I don't know either.However, I brought up the topic, so it should be me who asked. "That... where are you from?" After much deliberation, I still asked this question.

Ever since I met him in Tangcao Town, this person seems to be very familiar to me, but I don't have the slightest impression of him.

Instead of asking him how he knew me at the very beginning, it would be better to ask him where he came from first, maybe I can think of something from here.

But I didn't expect him to show a embarrassed expression after hearing this question. "I..." He frowned indistinctly, and Mr. N replied in a slower tone. "The city of plasma corps... or rather, my castle."

What's the matter with this kind of speech of the second disease? !

I looked at him tangled, wondering how credible this man's words are, but suddenly found that when he said this answer, I didn't think he was teasing me, but was thinking about this. The words are somewhat true.

...That is to say, I subconsciously believe that this answer is true, but I am not sure how much of this truth is.

Before I could think too much, that person asked me back, "What about Touzi? What did Touzi come from Luzi Town to Tangcao Town and then here again? And Qielian and Bell, they didn't with you?"

I had no time to wonder why he knew where I was from but was completely surprised by this man's words.

If it was a coincidence to know my name at the beginning, then it can no longer be explained by coincidence when Bell and Qielian's names were mentioned.

I am more and more inclined to an answer, even though I know that if I fully admit this answer, then something that I have been stubbornly affirming for a long time will be questioned or even collapsed.

Where did this person come from, and what does it have to do with that voice in my dream...

In fact, the answer is self-evident, but I don't want to think about it, and I don't want to say it.

"Tutor?"

"Ah...uh, I came here because the school arranged an internship, so did Qielian and Bell, but they were not in the same place as me."

"School...then what is Touzi doing here?"

I froze for a moment, but couldn't find an answer that I could say.I only knew that I was arranged here, but I didn't think about what to do here.I only know that the school has arranged this way, but I have never thought about what I will do after accepting this arrangement.

"If there is no..." He seemed to mention something in his words, but he didn't want me to hear it, he just covered it up vaguely, "Then why did Touzi come here?"

Why am I here, what am I doing here?

I seem to have just considered this issue, confused and unaware.

"You...Mr. N, do whatever you want here now, I...I'll go back to my room to tidy up my things!" The next thing I did was to run away, I hurried into the room, only in time to see that person get up from the sofa and look To me, the look of wanting to say something but not saying it.

Once a door is closed, there are two worlds.

I fell on the bed all of a sudden, and sat up uncomfortably, but I still couldn't find a reason to answer Mr. N's question.

I sat on the bed in the bedroom and thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to call the two men.

"...Qielian, what are you... doing in Qibao City now?" I was a little uneasy the moment the call was connected, but I was worried that the other party would hear something, so I lowered my voice to talk to him.

"Huh? Ah, I'm at the Qibao City Museum, and I'm asking the curator here for advice. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Probably because of the environment where he was, he could only talk to me in a low voice, but even so Realizing something was wrong, he raised his voice slightly and asked me if I was okay.

"Ah, no. I'm just...just asking."

His voice came from the other end of the phone after a while, full of concern and excitement for novelty. "That's it... Then I hang up first? There are a lot of books here that I haven't read in Luzi Town....Are you really okay?"

I took a deep breath and tried to speak to him as lightly as possible: "Well, it's okay." After saying goodbye to him, I hung up the phone and dialed another number. "Bell?"

"Hmm?? Touzi? Well, I'm visiting the Feiyun Art Museum here with Mr. Yati, an artist from Feiyun City... Well, I'll call you later?" Also lowered his voice.

"No, no need. I'm just asking you..." After hanging up the call, I curled up on the bed and felt a little incompetent.

They all have their own business, ... what about me?What is the reason for coming to Thunderlane City?

There are no museums or art galleries here, just two sports fields and an amusement park...and a subway hub.

I don't even know what I can do.

Just hugging my knees and curling up on the bed, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Not knowing whether to say I was too nervous or too relaxed, I smiled and decided to put these things aside. "I don't know what time it is..." I muttered casually, but inadvertently found that the sky outside was already full of stars.

"Oh, not good." Thinking that the person outside might not have eaten, I felt a little sorry for him. "...But it's also his fault." If he hadn't raised this question suddenly, I wouldn't have fallen into this trouble.

Sometimes girls just like to excuse themselves, even those who know that something is wrong include themselves.

I am not exempt from this.

"Speaking of which, were the curtains open before?" I glanced at the light blue curtain with floral patterns in a strange way, but I couldn't tell if I opened the curtain when I came in.

I just remember that it was still dark when I first walked into the room. Although the room looked a bit dark, it was not too dark to see, so I didn't turn on the lights.

I thought about it, and felt that I seemed to have forgotten something, and suddenly I saw the curtain shake in my peripheral vision.

I was so scared that I quickly recovered.

The windows are closed, and there's no one in the room except me...

"Oh! I forgot!" I hurriedly stood up, temporarily putting all these scary thoughts behind me, and was going to ask the person outside if he wanted to eat.

I always feel that the other party is the kind of person who won't move unless I say it...

Then as soon as I went out, I only saw that person maintaining the posture when I entered the room, motionless.

"...you haven't moved?"

Then, the other party looked at me with a dazed and helpless look, and said, "Well, because I don't know what to do."

When he said this, he was confident and confident, as if he should be standing here so dumb.

Because I didn't know, I stayed where I was, at a loss and what to do.

I suddenly wanted to laugh, how similar my current situation is to this person.

I couldn't help softening my expression, and raised my head at him, "Then, let's eat first."

"it is good."

His answer was still this, without any hesitation or anxiety.

Inadvertently, I suddenly thought of the idea that flashed through my mind when I was on the Ferris wheel today, or when I was about to fall off the Ferris wheel.

If this person is an outsider...

I looked at him and blinked, and the other party stretched out his hand towards me as if he had guessed my thoughts.

If it's an outsider... so what?

I don't know where he came from, or what he's going to do, I just know that he is just like me now, with unknown confusion, unable to move an inch.

We will be travelers with doubts, walking in the world as doubters in this world.

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