Pokemon Character Master

“Go lighter, Ralts can’t be affected by any Astonish now…” Li Wen walked in front and whispered some precautions.

Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu nodded said they knew.

Including Hitmonchan, it also moved very carefully. As Pokémon who have wandered through, they know each other’s hearts better.

“Shh…”

Li Wen stretched out her index finger and shook her mouth, pointing to a small room with a warm yellow window.

Ralts is here.

Yang Xiaoyu leaned forward carefully, leaning against the window, nervously and silently looking at the situation in the room.

An exquisite small white bed, only about 0.6 meters long, there is a small lamp with a wind chime on the side of the bed, it can make a pleasant sound with a light touch.

This is a very warm and loving little room, but Pokémon sitting on the bed seems a bit out of tune with this environment.

Ralts curled up, holding his calves tightly with both hands, while holding his small skirt, under the green hair, with small eyes still looking at the strange environment around him in terror.

Here…Where is it?

Ralts did not dare to speak out, and her body instinctively told her that as long as she did, she would be beaten…

Ralts lowered her head, in her bleak On the heart of the skirt, there is a purple bow, a small delicate bow…

Ralts gently touched the bow that concealed her skirt, and there was a little more in his horrified eyes Bright, she also has…a bow…

When she was ignorant, how much she hoped someone could put a bow on her, just like her sisters, and beautiful His clothes and skirts…

Ralts stroked the bow with his hand, buried his head between his knees, and tears fell.

Anyway, she survived and escaped from hell…

“Abby…”

Suddenly, Ralts was shocked for a moment At the beginning, she curled up tighter, especially the small bow. This is her…the most precious thing, no one can take it away, even if it is beaten!

“Hitmonchan, didn’t you say to make you quieter?” Li Wen gave Hitmonchan angrily, but found that there were crystal tears in Hitmonchan’s eyes.

Seeing the appearance of Ralts, Yang Yu felt a grip, and Yang Xiaoyu felt more like a knife.

Yang Xiaoyu seemed to see his shadow on Ralts, as if he saw himself many years ago…

“Hitmonchan, sorry…” Li Wen was somewhat Guilt.

When a man has tears, he does not flick it lightly, but he is not sad.

“Abby Abby…”

Hitmonchan knocked on the door lightly.

A sturdy Pokemon, whether it’s arms or thighs, has the muscles of Bulk Up. At this time, it looks like the youngest daughter. It is a little bit twisted, taking small steps, and walking in very carefully. This small room.

Ralts’ body was trembling constantly, and she closed her eyes tightly.

It’s coming, it’s coming.

“Abby?”

Ralts’ heart trembled suddenly, feeling close up. This is not a cold and merciless voice, but… a warm, caring and caring greeting.

It’s just this feeling, too strange, strange…somewhat unreal.

She hasn’t felt the concern of others even other Pokémon for a long time.

“Ai…Abby?” Hitmonchan exhausted his ability to control his voice, trying to make his voice more friendly, but it didn’t even notice that all the sounds it made Is shaking.

“Ralu…” Ralts lifts the head, still shaking.

“Xiaoyu, let’s not go in first, Ralts has a great sense of fear for us humans, let Hitmonchan come…” Li Wen immediately grabbed Yang Xiaoyu who wanted to enter the door and shook the head.

“She, she, she…” Yang Xiaoyu said anxiously a little incoherently.

“Xiaoyu, let’s watch it outside first, don’t worry, you know, treat Pokémon…you must treat it with your heart, right?” Yang Yu comforted.

“Yes, but…” Yang Xiaoyu glanced at the window, she was a little unwilling.

“Don’t worry, leave it to Hitmonchan. Some things are more professional than we are…” Yang Yu reached out and patted Yang Xiaoyu’s shoulder. In fact, he was also very difficult to hold back. Who, why would he hurt a young and kind Pokémon like Ralts…

Yang Yu’s right hand was tightly clenched, and the veins swelled on his arm.

Yang Xiaoyu almost wanted to put his head through the glass on the door of the room, looking at the Ralts inside with extremely nervous and concerned eyes.

“Laru…”

When Hitmonchan’s fist slowly approached, even without any Malice, Ralts still raised his head helplessly, and his eyes still revealed Desperate, then, tightly closed his eyes.

I accept my fate.

“Abby?”

It’s just that, unlike what Ralts imagined, she felt that there was a little cold hand on her face, on her Hair brushed.

“Abby…”

Welcome to the Pokemon Trust.

I’m Hitmonchan, I’m like you, I was once a Pokémon wandering in the dark corner of the city…

Hitmonchan whispered and comforted.

Here, you are safe, and here is the wandering Pokémon… a warm home.

Home?

Ralts’ desperate eyes flickered hesitantly. What is home…?

There are many Pokémon who live here like me and help wandering Pokémon. We are all the same. No matter what kind of life we ​​have had, but here, we are… just a home, a log tired.

“Laru…”

Ralts lowered her head in confusion, and didn’t know where to place her hands. When she raised her head again, Hitmonchan had slowly gotten up and was about to go away.

“Laru!”

“Abby?”

Hitmonchan squatted down again.

Home?

Yes, our home.

Hitmonchan nodded, stretched out his right fist and gently placed it in front of Ralts.

“Laru?”

Ralts glanced at Hitmonchan suspiciously, Hitmonchan thought about it, glanced at his right fist, and then extended his left fist, little by little Close.

Da.

Two fists lightly confront each other.

Like this.

Hitmonchan grinned and stretched his right fist in front of Ralts again.

This time, Ralts understood.

Ralts cautiously glanced at his little hands and hands, looking at the red fist that was about the size of her head, little by little approaching, scared in his heart, but with more desire.

Finally!

Ralts’ small fist hit Hitmonchan’s fist.

Hitmonchan’s face is filled with silly, but a very sunny and warm smile.

“Laru!”

Ralts almost never shows a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth, a little bit…