Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

(That’s it, I was so excited about writing this chapter, there are 38 violations, the original text is posted in the group file, please read it if you need it.)

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(Damn, I've been ganked twice by the review team. I won't fix it anymore. I'll just rewrite this chapter.)

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&34;Wave missiles!&34;

Lin Yi's command broke the silence of the training hall.

The light blue training ground glowed faintly, and Lucario soared into the air like an arrow, its streamlined body drawing a perfect arc in the air.

A ball of energy with a faint blue glow quickly condensed in its palm, and the air made a slight hum due to the violent energy fluctuations.

The moment he landed, Lucario used all his strength to launch a wave missile at his opponent.

The huge body of Ditto, which had transformed into a city-guarding dragon, fell to the ground with a bang under the impact. Its metallic scales rubbed violently against the ground, splashing out dazzling sparks.

With an unwilling whimper, Ditto kicked its four short legs towards the sky.

It couldn't maintain its shape and turned into a ball of pink mud, lying on the ground. Its funny appearance was completely different from its previous majestic appearance.

Seeing this, Lin Yi's pen rustled on the notebook.

"Well, using wave missiles at close range is indeed more powerful. But it is more likely to be counterattacked by the enemy, so use it appropriately."

It has been nearly a week since Lin Yi arrived in the Magic City. During this time, Lin Yi helped Lucario adapt to its newly evolved body during the day. At night, he would bring Lucario to the hospital and let it use its warm wave power to gently soothe Lucario's mother's weak body.

&34;Road!&34;

After completing the attack, Lucario excitedly punched the air. It quickly ran to Ditto, stretched out its hand and carefully tried to help the other party up. The unique concern of a dog overflowed from its vertical pupils.

However, Ditto was like crumpled plasticine. Every time it was propped up, it would collapse again, and its pink body kept changing shape with its movements.

&34;Momo!&34;

Ditto rolled his eyes helplessly, and his slimy body was deformed by Lucario's collision.

I just want to take a break, why is this stupid dog never stopping?

Lin Yi stuffed the leather notebook into the system space.

Up to now, all of his Pokémon have completed their final evolution, and Lin Yi will not plan to capture any new Pokémon, at least in the short term.

If we can get two more mega stones or Z pure crystals, our chance of winning in the upcoming Huaxia League Competition might be able to increase to more than 70%.

&34;It"s time to go back to the capital.&;

He whispered softly, his phone screen lighting up, his fingertips tapping quickly to send the message.

"Pack your luggage and meet at the station entrance when I return from the hospital."

"okok~"

"Okay, don't worry."

Ruan Yaoyao's lively speech bubble and Mi Yu's brief text reply popped up almost at the same time.

Lin Yi took out the Poké Ball borrowed from Mi Yu and took back Ditto, then took Lucario to the front desk to pay for renting the training ground.

Later, they arrived at the hospital. Lucario's mother was lying on the hospital bed, gazing at the sycamore tree outside the window. Her once dull fur now glowed with health. The monitoring device connected to her chest had long been removed, leaving only the nutrient solution on the bedside table dripping quietly into the transparent hose.

&34;Road!&34;

Seeing the familiar figure, Lucario's mother's blue-gray eyes lit up instantly.

The young Lucario was a little uneasy, hesitating for a moment with his claws suspended in the air before carefully sitting down next to the bed.

Although after a week of wave guidance, the blood bond is taking root, but this sudden family affection still makes it feel uncomfortable, like walking on thin ice.

The light blue wave power overflowed from the palm of his hand, interweaving into flowing light bands in the air.

Lin Yi leaned against the door frame and watched the scene. The setting sun cast a golden edge on the embracing mother and child.

The little girl outside the door hurried over holding the medical record, the bow on the end of her hair trembling slightly with her steps: "Aren't you staying a few more days?"

&34;That&34;s not necessary.&;

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Its body has mostly recovered, and the rest can be treated with conventional treatment."

He looked at the tightly clasped hands in the ward, and a rare softness appeared on the corners of his lips, "But I will use the Pokémon Transfer Device every week to reunite them."

&34;Thank you on behalf of Lucario.&34;

&34;This is the responsibility of a trainer.&34;

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The late autumn twilight of the imperial capital spread through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching Lin Guochang's figure.

He was half lying on the leather sofa, tapping the cigarette in his mouth on the edge of the ashtray. The documents spread out on the coffee table were shrouded in smoke as the sparks flickered.

"Tsk, I finally got a day off, but I still have to work..."

He rubbed his swollen temples, his fingertips running over the document printed with the words "Fairy Slate", his brows twisted into a knot.

"How could this legendary thing belonging to the God of Creation be there..."

The sound of the door lock turning startled him and he looked up suddenly. He saw Ai Guanshibu pushing the door open and entering, leading the dusty Lin Yi and the other two.

&34;Fairy slate?&34;

Lin Yi keenly caught the key words and glanced at the documents on the coffee table.

"What the hell? When did you come back?"

Lin Guochang's hand trembled, and cigarette ash fell on the expensive carpet.

Before he could finish his words, a strong wind blew in his face and the crisp sound of a big dipper exploded in the living room.

Lin Yi withdrew his numb palm with a cold face and watched his father roll off the sofa in embarrassment:

"Smoking on a sofa full of flammable materials? Aren't you afraid of death? Are you trying to start a fire?"

His voice was filled with unquestionable authority, completely lacking the gentleness he had shown in the hospital just now.

"What the hell? You little bastard! You're rebelling!"

Lin Guochang climbed up by propping himself up on the sofa, with cigarette ash still on his forehead and his beard trembling with anger.

But when he met his son's half-smiley eyes, he froze as if he suddenly remembered something - his wife hated him smoking the most, if she knew...

"What are you afraid of? I'm the water god, how can I be afraid of fire?"

He picked up the documents while mumbling, and deliberately slapped the water-stained coaster loudly, trying to cover up the weak ending of his voice.

Ai Guanshi silently stepped forward to clean up the mess on the floor. Lin Yi had already bent over to check the information, his eyes becoming increasingly serious.

&34;Oops.&34;

The butler walked silently through the living room, and the white mist rising from the celadon teacup rose in front of Ruan Yaoyao and Mi Yu.

When it turned around, there was a bottle of iced cola on the metal tray, which slid accurately towards Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Guochang's eyes swept over Mi Yu like a searchlight. The girl's originally relaxed shoulders instantly tensed up, and her fingertips that fell to her knees unconsciously tugged at the hem of her skirt:

"Uncle...Uncle, hello."

The word "father-in-law" that she almost blurted out was swallowed back into her throat, and two shy blushes appeared on her cheeks.

The old father turned his gaze to Ruan Yaoyao, his eyes behind the lenses filled with inquiry.

The spoiled and willful young lady in my memory who caused a lot of trouble because of jealousy is now quietly holding a teacup, with gentleness and tranquility in her eyes.

&34;You have some skills, kid.&34;

He flicked the ashtray and stubbed out his cigarette with a hint of approval.

"My mom isn't home, is she? Where's my sister?"

Lin Yi's fingertips stroked the edge of the document, and his eyes never left the yellowed pages.

Since Lin Guochang dared to smoke at home, An Qing was definitely not at home.

Lin Guochang paused and neatly put the document into the password box:

"Your mother is doing research at the institute. Linlin is sleeping upstairs and is being looked after by Yaoyao's mother. These materials are confidential and cannot be shown to you for the time being."

&34;Where is the goblin slate?&34;

The boy's voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Guochang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Lin Yi in confusion: "Huh? Why are you asking this?"

"Because I promised the alpaca to find it for it."

"???"