Pokémon Legends Ash

Is this Chengdu?

Xiaozhi remembered what Ho-Oh said when he said goodbye.

Beginning and end... my destiny, what does this mean?

Xiaozhi couldn't figure it out and wanted to discuss it with Xiaolan, but the fatigue in the other's eyes made him unable to open his mouth.

Forget it, as long as you keep moving forward, there will always be a chance to find out.

He scratched his head, opened his backpack, and took out some food he had purchased for the trip.

"Here, eat some of this and you'll be in good spirits."

Wind blew into the cave at night. Xiaolan rubbed his shoulders subconsciously and took the food handed to him by Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi glanced at the dark forest outside, took out another pot, poured some water into it, and put some vegetables and fruits in it.

A lingering fragrance filled the cave, and Xiaozhi brought a bowl of vegetable and fruit soup to Xiaolan.

"Drink some of this. It's a bit cold tonight. Don't catch a cold."

Looking at the hot soup handed over by Xiaozhi, Xiaolan looked at him. Somehow, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Suddenly, the grievances and darkness of past experiences flooded my mind.

But in order not to worry Xiaozhi, she pretended to be calm.

"Thanks, Xiaozhi."

With a few gurgling sounds, Xiao Lan immediately swallowed a bowl of hot soup into his throat, and a warm feeling rose in his abdomen.

It was like Xiaozhi was holding her hand tightly, and warmth gradually spread throughout her body.

It has been a long time since I last felt this kind of warmth... It seems like it has been gone since I left home.

Since then, I have only been surrounded by cold and darkness...

"It's delicious. I'm going to sleep first."

Xiao Lan turned away stubbornly and lay on the cold, hard ground with his back to the campfire.

Little Blue…you’ve changed a lot, but maybe we’re getting closer.

Seeing that Blue's breathing was gradually stabilizing, Xiaozhi simply lay on the ground, facing the fire, holding Pikachu, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

As if she heard that Xiaozhi had fallen asleep, Xiaolan turned around and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

It seems that there are endless grievances that cannot be expressed.

The night is cold and dark.

And somewhere outside this tung tree forest, there is a small shrine with a small and cute wooden sculpture inside.

The cloaked man, who had just met Xiaozhi, was standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the shrine, wondering what he was thinking.

On a big tree at the side, Mewtwo stared at him with half-opened and half-closed eyes.

His plan is going to succeed, so where should I go from here? In the end...why did I appear in this world?

Chao Meng thought of the people in the destroyed laboratory.

Is it really as they say, that I was born to be a tool to be controlled by humans?

For some reason, Chaomeng always felt uncomfortable in his heart. Even the way he stared at the cloaked man began to feel strange.

Maybe...it's time for me to change. People or Pokémon have to live for themselves...

Um? what sound?

There was a rustling sound coming from the bushes behind the cloaked man, interrupting Mewtwo's thoughts.

"You're back? Where's that little girl?"

Mamaura lowered her head and walked tremblingly to the man in the cloak.

"Ulla... Ulla, Malla..."

"You said you met a trainer with a Pikachu?"

Mamaura clearly saw that under the cloak, his trainer's face became distorted.

“It’s that guy…

Hehehe~ Well, let’s take this opportunity to completely get rid of this annoying fly!”

'Wait for me...I'll be here soon!'

The cloaked man turned around and looked at the shrine. A gust of night wind blew and the hat covering his face fell off.

The true face of the cloaked man was revealed. If you are a trainer in Chengdu, you will definitely be familiar with this face.

He is the gym trainer of Kaji Town, Liu Bo of Severe Winter!

...............

Crackling... snapping...

Xiaolan opened her sleepy eyes, moved her stiff neck and shoulders, and turned her head.

Xiaozhi was adding firewood to the campfire, and the water in the pot above was gradually bubbling and boiling.

He held a handful of green leaves and a few flowers in his hand, and seemed to notice that the water was beginning to boil, so he added the green leaves and flowers in.

The scent of flowers and plants began to waft through the water.

"Xiaozhi...what are you doing?"

Xiaolan looked at Xiaozhi in confusion.

"I'm making tea. I drink a cup every morning to refresh myself."

Xiaozhi smiled, and after cooking for a few minutes, he moved the pot away from the heat.

Fill three small glasses.

Xiaozhi has one cup, Xiaolan has one cup, and Pikachu also has one cup.

After taking the tea made by Xiaozhi, Pikachu looked at Xiaozhi suspiciously.

'You've been traveling for so long, how come I didn't know you drink tea every morning?'

"What's wrong? Pikachu, don't you like to drink the tea I make every morning?"

"Pica..."

Pikachu nodded weakly. It didn't want to refute Xiaozhi, so it had to drink a cup of hot tea.

But to be honest, the tea brewed by Xiaozhi is quite good.

After drinking the hot tea, Xiaozhi let out a long sigh and said casually while picking up a stick to poke the fire:

"Last night, Xiaolan, how come you were chased by Mamaura?"

Xiaozhi's sudden question made Xiaolan at a loss as to how to answer. She knew the other party would ask, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden.

'There's no point in hiding it, so why not tell him, since he's already fought the other party.

And he is Xiaozhi......'

"actually………"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Several icicles flew out from the bushes and pierced the campfire.

With a puff, the flame went out and the cave fell into darkness.

Fortunately, it was daytime, so Xiaozhi and Xiaolan packed up their things in a panic and ran out of the cave.

"who is it?!"

Xiaozhi was the first to rush out of the cave and shouted towards the woods. He already had some guesses in his mind, but his eyes were still fixed on the woods.

"Is it him? It should be right. If it wasn't for Xiaozhi last night, I might have been taken away by him..."

Walking out of the cave, Xiaolan looked towards the woods. When he subconsciously picked up the Poké Ball from his waist, his fingers trembled slightly and he accidentally dropped it on the ground.

'She... Xiaolan is she scared?'

Noticing that Xiaolan's fingers were still trembling when he picked up the ball, Xiaozhi's desire to protect her suddenly rose.

He decided that he must protect Xiao Lan at all costs!

"Come out! If you have the guts, shoot the ice spikes. If you don't, come out and fight me?!"

"Pickup!!!"

Sizzle! ! !

Pikachu emitted electricity, golden lightning flashed across the branches, and a burning smell rose in the forest.

The branches actually caught fire due to the sparks created by the friction of the electric light!

"Messenger Bird, Frozen Wind."

Click, click, click!

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the branches that should have been burning were frozen into ice. Several figures gradually appeared among the woods.

"It's really you!"