I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

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It took the initiative to share its juice and milk with the fiery red tumbler.

"Buzz!"

Release of telekinesis.

Purple light wrapped in white liquid flew out of the bottle in the symbolic bird's hand, and then poured accurately into the bottle of the fiery red tumbler.

"Meow~"

As an apology for having teased the Red Tumbler just now, the Pickpocket Cat also shared his juice and milk.

“Woof…”

Zoroark looked at the fiery red tumbler, the symbolic bird, the pickpocket cat, and finally, he looked at the bottle in his hand.

"Woof~"

With a proud snort, Zoroark turned his head away, but still handed over his juice and milk quite honestly.

The three friends each took some, and together they filled half a bottle of drink for the flaming red tumbler.

"Fire~"

The gluttonous Fire Red Tumbler danced with joy, and the other three companions also laughed helplessly.

N took in all their fighting and playfulness and smiled faintly.

"It is their luck to meet you."

Aisha smiled.

"After all, wild Pokémon don't usually have the opportunity to drink juice and milk."

He remembered that the effect of juice milk in the game was to restore 70 HP to Pokémon, which was much better than ordinary medicine.

Although it is not as good as good medicine, Pokémon definitely prefer sour and sweet fruit milk to medicine.

Therefore, when Aisha has sufficient funds, she often stocks some juice and milk in her backpack.

Although players can't drink them...

"I've seen many Pokémon long for human friendship, only to be betrayed by the wrong people and end up hurt by them. Since then, they've become afraid to approach humans."

Looking out the window, N's light eyes reflected the blue sky and the distant scenery.

He seemed to be recalling the past, muttering to himself, or confiding in Aixia.

"I've lived with Pokémon that have been harmed by humans since I was a child."

N told the story of his childhood.

"I lived with them and grew up with them. We regarded each other as our closest family members and understood each other's past pains."

"That's why I questioned the necessary relationship between humans and Pokémon, and the existence of Poké Balls. I once thought that Poké Balls were just collars for humans to enslave Pokémon. That's when I grew up, and that's when I started wanting to liberate all Pokémon from the Poké Balls and humans." N lowered his head, his overly long green bangs covering his forehead. Aisha, who was sitting across from him, couldn't see his expression clearly. He continued, "I want to create an ideal world where my family and other Pokémon won't be harmed."

"Um......"

Aisha's complexion remained normal.

He already knew these things.

It is precisely because of N's pure desire for the good of Pokémon that he is recognized by the "Ideal Dragon" Zekrom.

N has never been a person who only talks.

He will really work hard to realize his ideals.

"and then."

At this time, Aisha acted as a qualified listener.

He smiled and looked at N, who looked up in surprise after hearing the words "and then?", without any ridicule or disdain in his eyes.

"what......"

N's lips hummed.

At this moment, he was very glad that he chose Aixia as the person to confide in.

Although this boy is young, he can understand his own thoughts.

He would not be hypocritical with himself like Kuiqisi did. The light shining in his eyes was pure respect and sincere encouragement.

Although Aisha and he were not on the same path, he was able to respect himself for taking a completely different path.

N was quite touched by this attitude.

There is a kind of...

The feeling of finally getting recognition from others for something I have been insisting on that no one could understand.

“And then, I failed.”

N spread his hands helplessly.

A relieved smile appeared on his face, and he continued to tell his story, saying: "Then, I left the plasma group and walked in the United States."

"I saw the true face of Quixotes, and saw something different from what I had always believed in. I saw the correct picture of humans and Pokémon living in harmony. So, I began to wonder whether what Plasma Group has been doing all along is correct."

"To get the answer to this question, I began trying to interact with the humans I once disliked, to... observe their lives." As he spoke, N looked off into the distance. He raised his hand and pointed at the distant scenery, saying, "Look."

Aisha followed his gaze.

“From then on, I began to hear different voices.”

Porters carrying goods and construction workers working at the construction site.

Little York diligently guards his master's house.

Even dirty ragbags will find friends who don't despise them.

The beautiful little girl dressed up the pickpocket cat and the bubble squirrel beautifully.

N once witnessed a new trainer get his own starting Pokémon.

At that time, the smiles on the faces of the child and his friends deeply shocked N.

Such a smile, such laughter, everything was a beautiful picture he had never seen before.

"Since then, I've discovered that humans and Pokémon can live very well together."

N sigh.

"Humans and Pokémon who have formed a bond will, like me and everyone else, regard each other as the closest family and live happily together."

As he spoke, his light-colored eyes sparkled with brightness.

The gloom faded away, N smiled unconsciously, and scenes from the past flooded through his mind.

"This world...is never as bad as I imagined. Evil and shameless people are always a minority. There are far more kind people who treat others sincerely." N's voice became high and rapid. He spoke continuously about what he had learned from what he had seen and heard in the past two years. He said: "Humans and Pokémon can happily coexist in harmony in this world. Pokémon that have been hurt by humans can once again melt their defenses and join hands with worthy people. Although this world is not completely beautiful, I believe that one day, it will become what I envision it to be."

"I know that in the shadows of this world there are still people who don't value the lives of Pokémon. I know that in some dark corners there are still hurt Pokémon who won't accept humans. But... I am willing to fight for the world of my dreams, even if it means giving up everything I have, I will do it, until the day comes when all the happiness I long for becomes reality!"

His eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous.

There is no trace of the confused look on N's face when they first met in Aisha's current N.

After going through many events, both large and small, the immature Plasma Team King finally came to his senses.

He has become different.

“It’s been a really hard road.”

Aisha leaned against the window, smiled and looked at the mountains in the distance.

"Because this ideal is as unreal as a fantasy, I was able to gain Zekrom's approval...right?"

N self-deprecating smile.

"But, I believe you."

Aisha turned her gaze back and looked straight at N.

"Thanks......"

There was pure emotion in N's eyes.

He went to Aixia, and what he wanted was nothing more than to hear "I believe you".

If only I could get the support of this young man, the support of the person who brought me out of my confusion.

N felt that he could definitely do it, achieve this ideal that seemed as unreal as a fantasy.

Although, he is no longer the black hero who controls the 'Dragon of Ideals'...

but.

"Go get stronger, N."

Aisha's tone also became high at this moment.

He stood up, looked directly at N, and said, "Go and become stronger!"

"I know what kind of people you hate, but if you want to defeat them, you can't just rely on words. N, you must become strong and have the power to defeat these bad guys and protect everything you want to protect from them!"

"Becoming stronger..."

Looking at Aisha, N muttered to himself.

"Ah."

Aisha nodded.

"This world has never been truly peaceful. There have always been evil, malicious, and ruthless people emerging one after another. They wantonly harm and exploit innocent Pokémon and humans to satisfy their own selfish desires, hurting everyone."

"But." Aisha changed the subject.

"You may not know that although evil people are constantly emerging, heroes who share your ideal of wanting to make this world a better place, relying on their passion and never flinching even in the face of endless danger and the possibility of sacrifice, continue to fight against them."

"You mean, Inspector?"

N seems to have a sudden realization.

He recalled the investigators and international police who had become Aisha's background when he read the relevant reports after the Shuanglong City incident.

Their strength is indeed insignificant compared to Aisha who possesses extraordinary power.

However, it is precisely because of these nameless heroes fighting in secret that people today can live a peaceful life.

"A person who is passionate and willing to work hard will always succeed."

Aisha raised her head.

The Ferris wheel reached its highest point at this moment.

The bright sunshine fell on him through the window.

At this moment, Aisha, standing with his back to the light, looked like a sacred god in N's eyes, giving him guidance.

"Although Zekrom is no longer by your side, but..."

Aisha's eyes fell on the four Pokémon next to N.

"Don't you have other companions, N?"

N suddenly woke up, looked up, and stared at Zoroark and the others in shock.

And at this moment, everyone looked at him with trusting eyes.