Reborn Pokémon: My childhood sweetheart is Xiaoguang.

"Congratulations, Xiaoguang."

It was rare for Xiaoyun to see Xiaoguang take the initiative to capture Pokémon. Looking at the Poké Ball in her hand, she smiled and said:

"This guy looks cold, but he's actually very affectionate. He will definitely be your right-hand man in the future."

Even from his perspective, this double-scabbard was a good Pokémon.

The Ghost of Ancient Sword was born on the battlefield, has rich experience, and values ​​friendship and loyalty.

This may be the correct way to open the ghost system.

"That's right, I can see that, okay."

Xiaoguang raised her head and her nose turned up slightly. She was no longer a novice trainer.

At this moment, there was suddenly a sound of wind blowing leaves outside the window.

The dark clouds had dispersed a little at some point, the rain had stopped, and there was even a faint hint of moonlight peeking through the sky.

"Hey, has the rain stopped?"

Xiaoyun reached out and pushed open half of the window, and the evening breeze immediately rushed in.

"Looks like I'll have a good night's sleep tonight."

Xiaoguang rubbed his sore shoulders and relaxed, his fatigue suddenly disappearing.

Then, the two of them simply tidied up the room, laid out a mat, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

.......

As the night deepened, the only sound in the room was the soft breathing.

At this moment, the Poké Ball suddenly lit up, and the figure of the double scabbard appeared out of thin air in the house again.

However, the double scabbards did not disturb the two of them, but simply rotated around the desk, lightly touching the pages of the diary with the tips of the swords.

At this moment, the diary on the desk suddenly turned over by itself and flipped to the last page.

Writing appeared on the page.

It can even be said to be a picture.

However, only Gengar and Darkrai, who were also hiding in the shadows, were watching this scene.

September 7th, foggy

pain!

It's not the injury in the shoulder, it's the coldness that seeps into the gaps between the bones.

I suddenly opened my eyes and found myself lying in a patch of grass, no longer on the battlefield.

I was just about to stand up when something suddenly licked my shoulder. It was soft and a little cool.

Looking down, I almost cried out.

A palm-sized ghost face pattern was floating in front of my chest. Its blue-gray body looked like a scabbard, with three blood-red ribbons floating on the top.

Looking closely, I saw that it was the three layers of cloth strips that I had wrapped around the hilt of the sword back then, but now it looked like a small braid tied on the top of my head, swaying gently.

It is blue-gray.

"you……"

As I raised my hand, the scabbard suddenly moved back and the tip of the sword drooped, as if it was afraid of scaring me.

His red eyes flickered, revealing a hint of grievance.

It’s blue-gray, you can’t go wrong with it.

It becomes alive!

I tentatively held out my hand, palm facing up.

It hesitated for a moment, then suddenly jumped into my hand, and the scabbard gently rubbed my wound.

The coolness spread through the blood, and the severe pain in the shoulder disappeared like the tide.

It shook the sword, then thrust it in the direction I came from, its ribbons swaying back and forth, as if it were talking.

Come on, I'll take you home.

I reached out my other hand and gently placed it over it.

It immediately leaned towards my palm, with the red cloth against my heart. I could feel it trembling slightly, like a frightened child.

It turns out it has been waiting for me.

October 16th, sunny

The injury on my shoulder hasn't fully healed yet and it still hurts a little on rainy days, but Qinghui always pesters me to practice swordplay with him.

It has now become a "little monster" in the village, and the children always peek at it through my wall.

When practicing sword, it always likes to make trouble.

I swung my sword at the stake, but it suddenly jumped out from the side and blocked the tip of my sword with its scabbard.

I deliberately teased it and slowed down my moves. It actually poked my waist with the hilt of the sword, which made me laugh out loud due to the itch, and my sword moves instantly became messed up.

"You little guy."

I grabbed its ribbon and tugged gently:

"Back on the battlefield, you weren't so delicate."

It suddenly became quiet, the ribbon hung down, and the tip of the sword pressed against the back of my hand, feeling cool.

I looked down and saw that the light in its eyes dimmed, as if it remembered those days of blood and fire.

"I'm not afraid anymore."

I touched its scabbard and softened my voice:

"Let's go home."

It seemed to understand and gently rubbed the palm of my hand with its scabbard, as if in response.

Then he floated onto the wooden stake and scratched a crooked mark on the bark with the tip of his sword, which looked very much like the one I made on the stone steps that year.

"Decades later..."

Time always slips away inadvertently.

The young people have become old, the villagers have moved down the mountain one after another, and the yard has gradually become empty.

The old man's back gradually became hunched, and he needed a cane to walk. The luster of his sword sheath also faded, and it no longer fluttered around like before.

But every morning, it would still fall on the old man's bedside on time.

"Qinghui, I probably...can't stay with you for much longer."

One winter morning, the old man leaned on a rattan chair, breathing a little quickly.

The scabbard of a single sword was suspended in front of his eyes, and the sword body stirred restlessly in the scabbard, making an anxious trembling sound.

The old man smiled and touched the scabbard.

"Don't panic, I'm just going to see someone who left a long time ago."

"It's time for you to go out and see the world outside. There are wider rivers and taller mountains than here."

"sword!"

The single sword sheath suddenly screamed, as if to refute something. It suddenly flew to the corner of the wall and hooked out a cloth bag with the tip of the sword. There was a Poké Ball inside.

It pushed the Poké Ball toward the old man's hand, the scabbard tilted slightly as if in pleading.

The old man was stunned, his eyes slowly turned red:

"Qinghui, you want to... follow me? But where I'm going, I don't need a companion."

But the scabbard stubbornly pushed itself into the old man's hand, and the patterns on the scabbard were surprisingly bright in the morning light.

The old man finally understood that this little guy had been with him all his life, and even if he was going to an unknown destination, he wanted to follow him.

But he can't!

He wiped the scabbard with a soft cloth one last time, his movements so slow and ritualistic that it felt like a ritual.

Then, he gently pressed the scabbard of the single sword onto the Poké Ball.

boom!

The moment the red light flashed, he seemed to hear a very light humming sound from the scabbard of the sword.

Like the sound it made when it fell on the bedside in countless mornings.

Time passed, and one day after the old man passed away, the Poké Ball in the empty house opened automatically, and then burst into dazzling light.

In the light, Du Jianshao's body was changing.

Next to the original single scabbard, another scabbard slowly emerged. The two scabbards echoed each other and finally merged together, forming the shape of a shield behind.

And the two swords became even sharper, emitting a cold light.

It carries the beliefs of its predecessors and appears in the world with a brand new attitude.

Later, a traveler passing by said that on rainy nights, when passing by the abandoned courtyard, he would see two white lights circling in the yard.

It seems like he is looking for something, or waiting for something.

Until one day, two young men who were hiding from the rain came here and pushed open the creaking wooden door.

That light finally had a new direction.

"I've been watching so many Yokai Gift Shops, and I'm really feeling the urge to write one..."

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The next day, the morning light gave the clouds a golden edge.

The two packed their bags, looked at the abandoned courtyard covered with ivy, turned around quietly, and continued their journey.

A few days later, the two chose to camp beside a clear stream.

"Everyone, come out and get some fresh air!"

The two then released their Pokémon.

Bang bang bang!

The Poké Balls flashed one after another, starting with Xiaoyun's lineup.

Lizardlord, Infernape, and Darkrai, these three are the main combat Pokémon.

There is also the baby team that came to Carlos, Eevee, Dragonite, and baby Tyrannosaurus.

Next to it is the lineup of Light Pokémon.

The never-changing Pogamon, the special form of the Great Sword Ghost, Gengar in the shadow, and the newly captured double scabbards of different colors.

Finally, the key point, the rebellious Shemin and Victini!

Oh, and there is also a flower leaf bud following silently.

After coming out, the Pokémon moved around. Just as Master Yun was preparing lunch, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Yeah, I'm lucky today. I actually met two trainers."

Then, a girl appeared in the dense forest.

She has long bright pink hair tied into a high ponytail.

She wore a white sleeveless crop top with a pink decorative collar and brown shorts, which was very suitable for a Pokémon trainer.

"If our eyes meet, we have to fight. This is the custom of trainers."

The girl smiled and waved her fingers in front of her, her tone light but unyielding.

"Are we going to fight?"

Xiaoguang blinked and didn't find it strange.

When traveling, the most common people you encounter are challengers. You've seen insect catchers, mineral uncles, and so on, but the girl in front of you looks unusual.

"Hmm....there are two of you today, so it's hard to choose."

The girl tilted her head and looked at the two of them, her eyes swirling between Xiaoguang and Xiaoyun, and finally settling on Xiaoyun:

"Handsome guy, I'll choose you."

In her mind, in a combination of a man and a woman, the man is definitely stronger, and if you want to challenge someone, you have to challenge the strongest one.

"My name is Plumie, and this is my partner."

boom!

A red light flashed, and Sylveon appeared elegantly.

With a white body and pink limbs, and a lively bow ribbon around her neck, she looks like an elf in a fairy tale.

"That's quite the straightforward trainer style."

Xiaoyun smiled and thought: "Since it's Sylveon..."

"Ibrahimovic, it's decided to be you."

"Buy?"

Eevee was chasing a butterfly to the edge of the grass. When he heard his name, his ears pricked up and he ran over happily.

Seeing that his opponent was his evolved form, he did not feel afraid and immediately took an offensive stance.

"It's Eevee, a familiar Pokémon."

Plumie covered her lips and chuckled, then changed the subject:

"But let's make a deal beforehand. If I win this battle, you have to date me~"

"What? Date!"

Hearing the word "dating", Xiaoguang instantly got furious. He took two steps to Xiaoyun and supported himself with both hands:

"Akido Sack! What do you mean? Why do you have to date just because you win? This is a Pokémon battle, not a martial arts competition for a bride!"

Xiaoguang's heart was immediately alarmed. What was going on with this girl? She was stealing my girlfriend right in front of him? She was acting like she didn't exist!

"Don't worry, Xiaoguang, you know me, I won't..."

Xiaoyun was about to make some excuses, but Xiaoguang didn't listen at all and just glared at her.

"Shut up! Go away!"

Xiaoyun was stunned. She swallowed hard and said from the bottom of her heart, "Okay."

After sending Xiaoyun away, Xiaoguang glanced at Plumie out of the corner of his eye.

This girl is quite pretty. Who knows what Xiaoyun is thinking? It’s better to be on guard!

Uh...it seems like something happened.

Plumie looked at Xiaoyun and then at Xiaoguang, and said embarrassedly: "Haha, sorry sister, you may have misunderstood. I meant that if he wins, he should follow me."

"What difference does it make?"

Xiaoguang frowned. In her opinion, following was no different from dating.

One is dating right away, and the other is taken home to date slowly. You are making fun of her, right?

Xiaoguang became angrier the more he thought about it, and opened his arms to stop him:

"I don't care. We can't fight anyway. If you must fight, then let me be your opponent."

"Well, that doesn't seem to make sense."

Plumie scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed as she watched the tense atmosphere.

"Bah, bah, bah."

On the side, Xie Mi took out a popcorn bucket from somewhere and started eating melon.

"Oh hoo! Xiaoguang has a love rival. This is going to be fun."

"Nini."

Victini didn't understand, but that didn't stop it from joining in the fun with Shaymin, and Flowery also came over.

"Which one of you is coming?"

Hikaru turned around angrily and looked at his Pokémon.

"Boga!"

In this situation, Pogaman naturally had to step forward.

Just as he was about to shout out his willingness to fight, he was sure to knock his opponent to the ground in three rounds.

But he was beaten to the punch by Qinghui, the man with the double scabbards, who had already reached the fighting position.

"Qinghui, do you want to fight?"

Xiaoguang looked surprised.

I didn't expect that not long after I subdued Qinghui, the other party was willing to fight for me. It was really a surprise.

"Two swords!"

The double scabbards responded, and the swords swayed slightly.

As a warrior, it is not afraid of any battle.

"Okay, Qinghui, let's officially start our first battle!"

Xiaoguang clenched his fists and looked at Plumie.

If you want to steal her boyfriend, then I will accompany you to the end.

"Poga..."

On the side, Pogaman, whose position was taken away, hung his head and instantly turned into a defeated man. He was forced to move to Shemi's side to watch the battle.

Shaymi looked at the dejected penguin and pushed the popcorn bucket in his arms toward it, with half a popcorn still in its mouth.

"Want some?"

"Boga boga!"

Pogaman immediately turned his grief and anger into appetite, stuck his head into the barrel, and started showing off.

The popcorn was running out at a visible speed, and Xie Mi quickly pressed the edge of the bucket:

"Rice! Leave some for us!"

Plumie looked at Xiaoguang, who was ready, and didn't bother to explain. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Even though we've changed our opponents, we still have to fulfill our promise."

"If you want to take Xiaoyun away, you have to get past me first!"

Xiaoguang silently took half a step forward and blocked Xiaoyun more tightly.

"........."

In the back, Xiaoyun was holding Eevee and didn't dare to speak at all.

If you speak at this time, you will definitely be killed instantly.

Seeing Xiaoguang ready, Plumie raised her hand and waved: "Sylveon, use Speed ​​Star!"

"Yi~"

Fairy Eevee leaped lightly into the air, its body radiating a pink glow. It flicked its tail, and countless stars whizzed towards the double scabbards, leaving pink trails in the air.