Otani was in a coma for 5 whole days. During these five days, Bulbasaur and the others guarded Otani closely.

Except for Miss Joy and Du, no one can get close, otherwise they will be attacked immediately.

Hua Beibei's eyes were swollen from crying, and she was sleeping on Dagu's chest.

Otani only felt that he had been walking in a dark space for a long time, and a familiar voice was guiding him forward.

It's Darkrai.

Otani was running hard in the space.

The space behind him was constantly collapsing. At the last moment, he jumped up and rushed into the only light source in this space.

In the hospital, Otani slowly woke up.

I opened my eyes weakly, my lips were chapped and I was very thirsty.

"water...."

“Na-da!”

The resting Bulbasaur was suddenly awakened and looked at Otani with surprise.

Then carefully feed Otani water.

Ibrahimovic quickly went to call Miss Joy.

Miss Joy came quickly and examined it.

"It's good that he woke up. Otani is no longer in danger of death. He just needs to rest well."

At this time, Otani drank some water and fell asleep again, but his vital signs were obviously much more stable.

If Otani's previous status was a candle in the wind, now he is a bright light that is always on.

All the Pokémon breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still guarded Otani closely.

Du took some time to visit Otani, and after confirming that he was fine, he left in a hurry.

Many people visited Otani during his coma.

Grandpa Fumin and Grandma Xizi looked at Otani who was lying unconscious on the bed with a look of heartache.

Xiaofei had already cried her eyes out.

"Hey, kid, you're just like your parents, always willing to help others regardless of your own safety."

Grandpa Fumin muttered to himself.

Before I knew it, I started talking about Otani's parents.

It was the first time that Bulbasaur and the others heard about the situation of Otani's parents.

Because Otani never mentioned any of this.

Otani's parents were forest rangers for the league.

They are stationed in the deep mountains and forests all year round and have little time to rest.

Despite this, Otani rarely complained when he was a child.

On the contrary, he is extremely sensible. His grandmother passed away early, and he and his grandfather depended on each other at that time.

Because my family ran a farm, I never had to worry about food and clothing since I was a child.

Until Otani's parents accidentally lost their lives while suppressing a riot of forest Pokémon.

From then on, Otani became less fond of laughing and his personality became somewhat extreme. When he was ten years old, he resolutely embarked on the path of a trainer.

"Ah, when you get old, you just like to reminisce about the past, but now everything is fine, Otani is back, and everything will be fine."

Grandpa Fumin said with a sigh.

Then he took Grandma Xizi and Xiaofei away.

After waking up last time, Otani fell into a coma for another seven days.

When he woke up again, he felt as if he was in another world.

During the time he was comatose, Darkrai was always with him in his dreams.

Otani struggled to get up, but he was exhausted from lying down for too long.

When Lu Shark saw this, he carefully shook the bed.

Otani said in a low voice with deep apology.

"I'm sorry to have worried you. Don't worry, I'll be well soon."

Land Shark and the others did not blame Otani at all. The most important thing to them was that Otani could wake up.

In this way, Otani recovered in the hospital for a month.

During this period, they all came to visit him.

Otani was allowed to be discharged from the hospital only after Miss Joy finally confirmed that he had fully recovered.

At the hospital entrance, Otani stretched hard.

The sun was shining high in the sky and a gentle autumn breeze was blowing.

It makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

"Let's go home."

The Pokémon cheered.

Otani rode on Kentaro and instantly forgot Miss Joy's instructions.

All he wanted now was to get back to the farm as soon as possible.

Back home, I looked at the farm which was still harmonious.

Otani's heart calmed down.

The Pokémon in the farm gathered around.

Concerned about Otani's situation.

Otani felt the Pokémon's sincere emotions and felt warm in his heart.

This time it was a blessing in disguise for him, as his superpowers, which had never improved, were finally promoted to an advanced level.

I can barely use my mental power to control objects automatically.

After resting on the farm for a few more days, Otani felt completely well again.

I resumed my daily work.

Watari suddenly came to Otani with a Larulas.

"This child kept repeating your name. He didn't know why when asked. Miss Joy checked his head and found that it had been hit and damaged by smoke. He must have lost his memory."

Watari looked at Larulas with some pity.

Larulas looked at Otani curiously.

Otani also looked at him. His first impression was that he was thin, even thinner than Tie Dumbbell when he first came to the farm.

Otani felt that it was a miracle that Larulas was still alive.

I picked him up with some heartache; he was surprisingly light.

"Just follow me from now on, okay?"

Otani said with a gentle smile.

"Lalu~"

Larulas didn't know why, but he couldn't stop crying.

No matter how hard you try you can never wipe it all off.

The little face looked at Otani blankly.

Otani's nose felt sore.

Patted his little head.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on."

Larulas started to cry quietly, then his crying got louder and louder, and finally turned into a loud howling.

"It's okay to cry, it's okay to cry."

Otani said softly while holding Larulas.

Larulas grabbed Otani's clothes tightly and buried her head in his chest, her tears soaking Otani's chest.

After crying for a while, Larulas gradually became silent.

Otani looked carefully and fell asleep.

He gently changed the hand that was holding Larulas, and then rocked him slightly, just like he was coaxing a child to sleep.

Watari saw that there was nothing more for him to do, nodded to Otani, and left.

He also needs to investigate the cause of the fire.

He also had a hunch that this fire was definitely not accidental.

How could a fire start near a lake?

There were also many suspicious traces at the scene, but they were almost completely destroyed by the fire, making it difficult to find out anything.

This forest fire caused billions of direct losses to the Kanto region.

It will take several years for the forest to recover, and that requires the full efforts of the Kanto Alliance.

Compared to him, Otani is also powerless. With such a large forest, even if Bulbasaur is exhausted to death, he cannot recover quickly.

The forest can only recover on its own, with the help of the alliance.

All the dead Pokémon were dealt with together and buried in a newly opened Pokémon cemetery on the edge of the forest.

The cemetery is not big and there is only a small tower in it.

Otani would come to clean up occasionally, and the league had not yet sent anyone to look after it. After all, the staff was tight right now.

Dudu, who was on annual leave, was forcibly recruited.

However, Otani secretly swore in his heart that if the fire was really caused by human factors, he would find him and seek justice for these innocent Pokémon who died!

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