How can I be a trainer when my girlfriend is so cute?

During dinner, Fang Ci and Qi Shu talked about the wandering elves they met on the road. Upon hearing this topic, Loya, who had been in Miare City and knew the most about it, immediately frowned.

Through Luo Ya's narration, Fang Ci and Qi Shu gradually understood more of the truth.

Miare City in the Kalos region is famous for its unique architectural style and prosperous business. However, behind this prosperous city, there is a dark corner that is unknown to the public. Since when, the ladies here have been competing with each other. In order to show off their rare Pokémon, they spend a lot of money to hire poachers to capture rare Pokémon from the wild and even rob Pokémon that already have trainers. After these Pokémon are captured, some are imprisoned in gorgeous cages, while others are ruthlessly abandoned because they cannot satisfy the preferences of these ladies and wander the streets.

The group of dogs that Jiantian Fangci and his companions met outside the hotel were all poor abandoned creatures. Perhaps they were living carefree in the wild one moment, and the next moment they were captured by poachers, locked in exquisite cages, and sent to luxurious residences like palaces. After just a few days, they were left on the streets and could never return to their hometowns because of their owners' fickleness.

"How could this be possible? Isn't there anyone who sends them back to where they originally lived?" After listening to Loya's story, tears welled up in Qishu's eyes. Thinking of the elves with similar experiences who had been taken away from his island by the police not long ago, he asked in confusion.

"It's not as easy as you think." Hearing Qishu's question, Luoya sighed and put down his knife and fork.

"Not to mention that a large portion of the elves wandering the streets come from regular breeding houses. Even if the elves really come to Miare City through illegal channels, it is almost impossible to find out where they come from. First of all, most of the poachers who captured them are still at large under the protection of their employers. The origins of these elves are almost impossible to verify, so even if people want to send them back to their original places of life, they have no way to start. Secondly, although our Kalos region is known as a free and democratic region, the nobles left over from the feudal era still hold a lot of power and wealth. It is said that the reason why the illegal elf trade in Miare City is so rampant is because there are big guys standing behind it."

"We have reported the problem of stray elves to the Alliance before, and some people even organized several large-scale demonstrations, but in the end, they all fell on deaf ears. Now even the original news related to it has disappeared from the media and the Internet..." Having said this, Loya stopped talking in time. One can imagine the power behind the person who can do all this.

"How could it be~" After hearing Luoya's words, Qishu lowered his head in disappointment and clenched his fists silently. Is there really no other way to solve this matter?

Even people like Loya who were born and raised in Miare City were unable to do anything, so what could a outsider like me who had just arrived here do?

The originally pleasant dinner atmosphere fell into deathly silence because of Loya's words, and finally had to end hastily.

Thick dark clouds covered the moon, but the breeze was unable to shake the clouds and reveal the bright moon.

After saying goodbye to Yuemei and the other two, Fangci and Qishu rarely held hands. Instead, they lowered their heads, followed the shadows under their feet, and walked silently along the way they came towards the hotel.

In the alleys where neither street lamps nor moonlight can reach, the roars of elves fighting for food can be heard from time to time. As night falls, the city of Miare, which should have been the center of civilization, seems to have become a primitive jungle made of reinforced concrete, filled with the roars and growls of wild beasts.

"Fufu~"

Just as the two were walking silently towards the hotel through a deserted street, a faint voice suddenly reached their ears.

The two of them hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small pink figure slowly crawling under a broken street lamp not far away.

Seeing this, Qishu hurried over and hugged the identical little figure into his arms.

"Fufu~"

Feeling the warmth in Qi Shu's arms, the elf, whom neither of them knew, weakly raised his little face, and his eyes, which had been almost cloudy, suddenly lit up with a glimmer.

Seeing the hope in the eyes of the little guy in his arms, Qishu felt his heart tremble violently, as if he was pinched by the big hand of the Pillar King Rejichikas.

"Take it to the Pokémon Center!"

Hearing Fang Ci's anxious voice ringing in his ears, Qi Shu finally reacted and hurriedly stood up, holding the little guy in his arms and ran towards an elf center that he passed by on the way here.

At the Pokémon Center, seeing the dying little creature in Qishu's arms, Miss Joy and Happiny, who were on duty, immediately came forward, took the little creature from Qishu's hands, and carried it into the emergency room without any delay.

Half an hour later, Miss Joy, with beads of sweat on her forehead, finally came out.

"Ms. Joy, how is that little guy?" Seeing Miss Joy coming out, Fang Ci and Qishu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"He is no longer in danger of death."

Seeing the two people with anxious faces, Miss Joy frowned slightly, took off her mask to reveal her pretty face, and said angrily: "How can you two be trainers? How can you let your Pokémon get hurt so badly? Do you know that if you come a little later, Mian Mian Puff will never wake up again!"

"I'm sorry Miss Joy!"

Seeing Miss Joy's angry look, Fang Ci and Qishu hurriedly apologized sincerely.

"But this puff is not our elf, it is..."

After hearing Fang Ci's words, Miss Joy fell into a long silence.

"I'm sorry, both of you. I misunderstood you." After a moment, Miss Joy bowed deeply to the two of them.

"You don't have to do this!" Seeing this, Qishu hurriedly stepped forward and held Miss Joy's shoulders, trying to help her up.

But even though she was supported by Qi Shu, Miss Joy still kept bowing without moving, and said sincerely: "I am bowing not only to apologize for my rude words and actions just now, but also to thank you for saving a little life that is about to die."

"We just did what we were supposed to do. It was you, Miss Joy, who really saved Mianmian Puff's life!"

After hearing what Miss Joy said, Fang Ci and Qi Shu looked at each other and stepped forward to help Miss Joy up.

"Miss Joy, can we go see that poor little fellow now?"

"of course can."

Miss Joy is synonymous with gentleness and kindness in any region. Upon hearing their request, Joy gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and led the two towards the intensive care unit.

"In order to prevent bacterial and viral infections, I'm sorry that you two can only watch here." Joey said embarrassedly as he led the two people to the thick transparent glass of the intensive care unit.

"Nothing~"

Qi Shu smiled and shook his head slightly, then turned around and lay on the glass with Fang Ci to look at Mianmian Puff, who was wrapped in bandages on the bed in the ICU.

Although they learned the little guy's name from Miss Joy, Qishu and Fang Ci still knew almost nothing about it, so they took out their cell phones and pointed them at the little guy on the bed whose breathing was gradually becoming steady.

"Mianmian Puff, a Pokémon with fairy attributes. Because Mianmian Puff only eats sweet things, its hair has become sweet and sticky like the fairy. Its fluffy hair smells sweet like the fairy. It has a tail. Mianmian Puff needs to eat sugar equal to its own weight every day. If it doesn't have enough sugar, it will get angry. It will release sweet and sticky white silk like that to entangle its opponent and block its movement."

"Mianmian Puff is a very cute and gentle elf, so she is very popular with some people recently..."

It was not until Fang Ci and Qishu came to travel from other areas that Miss Joy explained softly.

Although she didn't finish her words, it was not difficult for the two people who had already known some of the truth to guess what the second half of the sentence meant. Even Miss Joy was helpless in the face of such a thing?

Looking at the dying Mianmian Puff and the sad face of Miss Joy in the ward, Qishu felt a strong sense of mission for the first time. She had to do something, even if she could not change anything in the end. But she really couldn't do nothing.

"Ms. Joy, can I take a picture here?"

After making up his mind, Qi Shu immediately turned around and looked at Joey with sharp eyes.

"Of course." Although he didn't know what Qi Shu wanted to do, Joey felt the determination in her eyes and felt as if he had grasped something, and nodded heavily.

Seeing Qishu's actions, Fang Ci immediately guessed what Qishu was thinking. Looking at Qishu's busy back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, the mobile phones of nearly 10 million fans around the world who followed Qishu received message alerts at the same time.

When they opened their phones with great anticipation, they found that what the website pushed was not the video they had been waiting for, but a status update and a dozen photos.

Among these photos, there are the stray cats that Qishu encountered when he and Yuemei were shopping in the afternoon, and the group of dirty stray dogs that he and Fang Ci saw at night, but more of them are the dying Mianmian Puff on the hospital bed.

As for the dynamic text, it is even simpler:

'On my first day in Miare, everything was going great until I met them and heard their stories from my friends.

In the corners of the streets, these Pokémon with helpless and eager looks in their eyes once had their own families and partners, but because of the competitive spirit of some people, they were forced to come here for people to play with. Now they are wandering on the streets or even dying, becoming victims of vanity.'

As soon as the update was posted, Qishu turned off the screen of her mobile phone. She knew that what was about to greet her was bound to be a violent storm.

"It's getting late. You two can go back and rest. We will take good care of Mianmian Puff."

Although she didn't know what Qi Shu had done, she still felt a sense of admiration for this beautiful girl for no reason.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

After saying goodbye to Miss Joy, the two walked out of the Pokémon Center side by side.

The moonlight in the sky had torn through the thick dark clouds at some point, casting a silver glow, making this city, which was already famous for its romance, even more romantic.

After returning to the hotel, Qishu buried himself in the quilt without even taking a shower for the first time. Under the dim light of the desk lamp, he lit up the screen of his mobile phone with trembling fingers.

In just twenty minutes from the Elf Center to the hotel, the number of comments under the latest update was almost over ten thousand. This simple update was like a stone thrown into a calm ancient pond, instantly causing a thousand waves on the long-calm network.

First of all, most of the comments were from fans who had been following Qishu for a long time. Most of them were confused by this inexplicable dynamic at first, until some fans from Carlos and those who had been to Miare City explained it to them. Then they were filled with indignation and supported Qishu in the comment section, and some even directly @the official account of the Carlos Alliance to ask for an explanation.

However, it didn't take long for different voices to appear in the comment section. Some unfamiliar accounts with Miare City's IP addresses suddenly began to attack Qishu, accusing her of spreading rumors to discredit the image of Miare City and the Carlos Alliance.

Afterwards, Qishu’s fans quickly started a war of words with this group of people, which attracted a large number of passers-by.

Shortly afterwards, an account certified as the official one of the Miare Municipal Government issued a statement, apologizing and saying that there was indeed an influx of stray elves in Miare City, but it quickly changed the subject and accused Qishu of exaggerating the facts and maliciously speculating and defaming their image, and stated that it would definitely pursue the matter in the future.

Shortly after the official statement of Miare City was released, the updates on Qishu’s account quickly disappeared. Under the guidance of some people, many passers-by who did not know the truth believed that Qishu deleted the updates because he was guilty.

But the fact is, Qishu shed tears of grievance when he looked at his posts that were forcibly deleted by the system and his account that was banned.

However, since she had made the decision, she would not back down. Soon, another life account of Qishu with millions of fans posted an identical update. Upon seeing this, Fang Ci and some of Qishu’s friends immediately forwarded the update with their personal accounts and saved screenshots.

However, these updates were soon deleted by the background just like the first one.

"Why do they do this?!"

Although there are still many netizens who believe in and support Qishu online, as more and more passers-by pay attention to this matter, they are of course more willing to believe Miale’s official statement than an internet celebrity anchor. If this continues, the outcome can be imagined.

Just when Qishu was falling into despair, an account that had been silent for a long time suddenly posted a message. If Qishu's account was just a small stone thrown into the lake, then the power of this message was definitely no less than that of a nuclear bomb.