I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

It sat cross-legged on a hill, its eyes fixed on the stream two kilometers away - exactly where Aixia and Zhulan chose to set up camp.

The first generation Mewtwo naturally witnessed all the interactions between Aisha and Zhulan.

When Aisha was cooking, it sighed that this beautiful boy was really good at both housework and housework, and seemed to be a particularly powerful trainer. The second generation of Mewtwo was blessed.

When Aisha was taking care of the sleepy Eevee, it also felt that this is what an excellent trainer should be like. The battle strength does not matter, what matters is the true heart for Pokémon.

When Aixia was pulled into the tent by Zhulan, she felt she should call the police...

"broken."

The first generation Mewtwo held his chin with mixed emotions.

Although it has a very good understanding of human culture and human society.

However, the first generation of Mewtwo was not a real human being after all.

It now has doubts about the relationship between Aixia and Zhulan...

"What is their relationship?"

......

The next day, Aisha opened her eyes in the tent.

Maybe it’s because I went to bed too late last night, so I woke up almost an hour later than usual today.

By this time, it was already dawn.

The sunlight penetrated into the tent through the zipper that was not completely tightened, completely awakening Aisha's slightly blurred consciousness.

"..."

Coach Ai felt that his body was a little heavy, and at the same time, there was a feeling of restraint spreading throughout his body.

"......ah."

After turning her neck slightly, Aixia found that her cheek was rubbing against Zhulan's cheek.

soft.

Zhulan, who was just holding Coach Ai's wrist last night, is now wrapped around his body in a very bad sleeping posture, hugging the boy's waist like an octopus.

“Sleeping posture is so bad…”

After seeing this scene, even Aixia couldn't help but complain.

Fortunately, Zhulan didn't drool.

Aisha took a quick look at her clothes - fortunately, they were intact.

The same goes for Zhulan's clothes.

Well, not getting ripped off is considered a success...

"Woo?"

Zhulan, who was a very light sleeper, opened her eyes half asleep and half awake after Aixia moved.

"Eh......"

She rubbed her eyes and stood up slightly.

Something soft almost pressed against Aisha's face as she moved.

Coach Ai also moved to the side, and the two of them put a little distance between them so that they were no longer stuck together.

"..."

At this time, Zhulan finally figured out what she had done from last night to this morning. Her dull expression, which was originally half asleep and half awake, suddenly collapsed.

"Uh... Bamboo Orchid."

"sorry!"

When Coach Ai was about to say something, Zhulan fell to the ground like a tiger and sat down in the narrow tent.

"..."

"I'm truly sorry for harboring ill will towards someone I've only known for a short time. I...I'll immediately turn myself in to Miss Junsha when I get to Golden City!"

"No, no... not really."

Looking at Zhulan's expression of "I am guilty, I deserve to die", Coach Ai also had a headache.

"Ah ah ah ah ah......"

Zhulan still despises herself.

Coach Ai decided to take some extraordinary measures.

"Ms. Zhulan, you don't want others to know what you did, right?"

"Eh?"

After hearing Ai Xia's seemingly threatening words, Zhu Lan finally raised her head from the ground, looked at him with a confused expression, and said, "Coach Ai, what are you going to do?"

She felt that the scene and lines were very familiar.

So there is inevitably a hint of excitement in his tone.

"If you don't want to, pack up and get ready. We must arrive in Ziyuan Town before tonight."

Although Aixia felt that Zhulan's reaction was a bit strange, she still finished her lines.

After that, Aisha rolled over and rolled out of the tent.

"..."

Only Zhulan was left in the tent.

"Oh, I'm still too cowardly."

Facing the empty tent, Zhulan complained about her problems.

Well, this guy is not reflecting at all!

"Ok?"

After Coach Ai stood firmly on the lawn outside, he saw Tyrannosaurus in the distance, instructing young Kiras to learn some moves on a rocky open space.

"Ow!"

"By ~"

The bodies of the two Pokémon, one large and one small, were covered with strong dragon-type energy, and a violent aura unique to the "dragon" attribute also wafted out.

"Reverse Scale?"

Aisha saw at a glance what moves young Kiras had learned from Garchomp.

A dragon-attribute physical attack skill, as famous as Meteor Swarm's Reverse Scale.

This move is indeed on the list of moves taught by Young Kiras.

Even with an excellent teacher like Garchomp, he learned it in one day, which also shows how talented young Kiras is.

The question is why does the teacher learn Ni Lin?

"......never mind."

Looking at the satisfied smile on young Kiras's face, Coach Ai didn't say much.

Anyway, his young Kiras seems to have a talent specialized in close combat, so it’s not a bad thing to learn some powerful physical attack moves.

"This child also has the inherited move Dragon Dance. Could it be that one of his parents has a Dragon-type Pokémon?"

After thinking for a while, Aisha shook her head.

The move Dragon Dance doesn't mean anything. Some Pokémon that have no "dragon" characteristics at all can also learn this powerful enhancement move for no reason.

On the contrary, some serious "dragons" can't learn...

"Pity."

Looking at Land Shark, Coach Ai showed a regretful expression.

"Ow?"

Zhulan's Tyrannosaurus looked at Aisha with a confused expression as she showed him a regretful look.

What do you mean?

"Green Caterpillar."

Coach Ai greeted his earliest partners.

"Show the Dragon Dance to young Kiras. This move is something he'll need to focus on practicing later!"

"Mi~"

The Caterpillar immediately and skillfully performed a Dragon Dance.

"By ~"

Little Kiras immediately came up to the Caterpillar with shining eyes and turned into a little fan.

Land Shark: "......"

Too much!

"Coach Ai..."

At this time, Zhulan also came out of the tent.

Aisha clapped her hands.

"Okay, it's almost time to set off, everyone."

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Ai went to Ziyuan Town to beat up the white ghost hand and bury people alive (?)

I used to be quite interested in these dark history things, mainly because my girlfriend had a pretty bad taste, and every generation had some supernatural stories.

Chapter 152 Ghost Town, Ziyuan Town

Along the way, Aixia and Zhulan communicated much less.

Coach Ai was mainly embarrassed by the physical intimacy between last night and this morning. Although the two of them didn't do anything strange or comfortable, the fact that a man and a woman slept close to each other in a narrow tent for a whole night was strange enough in itself, not to mention that the woman even hugged him tightly at some point, and that strange posture lasted the entire night.

For Aisha, who had little experience, the scent of bamboo orchid and its soft touch were indeed too novel an experience.

It really made him too embarrassed to talk about it.

Zhulan didn't know what she was thinking about...

To be honest, in Aisha's knowledge, this Sinnoh champion was once synonymous with coldness, arrogance and nobility, and was undoubtedly a Valkyrie on the battlefield.

She is one of Ai's idols.

The problem is that Zhulan is now absent-mindedly fantasizing about something while she is on the road, and her emotions are very changeable.

Sometimes he would giggle foolishly, sometimes he would be in a low mood, sometimes he would steal a glance at Aisha, and then immediately cover his burning cheeks.

"..."

Coach Ai felt that his personal safety was somewhat uncertain.

Everything was fine when we were traveling in Orudran City and the World's Beginning Tree, but why did Zhulan become like this as soon as we arrived in Yuhong City?

Could it be that Lan had instilled some strange ideas into her...

"Tsk."

Aisha showed a distressed expression.

He wasn't sure what was going on.

It's impossible that Zhulan fell in love with me at first sight.

He is not the reincarnation of a succubus.

The Sinnoh Champion has seen all kinds of outstanding young talents, so how could he possibly have any affection for a rookie trainer who has nothing special about him?

Strange.