The moonlit night was quiet, and a boat was quietly sailing on the sea.
Ye You turned on autopilot.
Hugging Raichu and Ibu, the two little cuties, he laid on the bed and slept soundly.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Ye You shook his head unhappily. Who was it that disturbed his sleep in the middle of the night?
Believe it or not, I'll kick you into the reverse world!
With anger in his heart, Ye You got up from the bed and opened the door. He saw Kojiro standing upright outside the door, looking haggard and emitting an indescribable loneliness.
"Looking for me?" Ye You suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Kojiro.
"Is it that I'm not going to catch other people's Pokémon? Tell me, where did you sell the Arabian Flower and Double Bomb Gas? "Kojiro looked at Ye You.
"Come in and talk." Ye You led Kojiro in and shook his head to stay awake. Then, he carefully covered Raichu and Ibu with a small blanket before sitting on a chair and looking at Kojiro. "You want to take back the Arabian Flower and Double Bomb Gas?"
"Yes, they're all my Pokémon. I want to take them back," Kojiro said.
"Okay, but if you don't catch Pokémon, what do you plan to do in the future? How do you plan to make a living? "Ye You asked.
"That's not a problem. Ever since I met Little Devil, I've never succeeded in any of my missions. The Rocket Team hasn't paid me any salary. I've always relied on working to earn money to support myself! "Kojiro said.
"That's right. Forget that other people become villains because they're forced by reality or because they're greedy for benefits, but you're different. You're doing it because of your hobby. My silly older brother, "Ye You sighed.
Kojiro's eyes showed a bitter expression. So you know I'm your older brother!
Those who don't know would definitely think you're my older brother!
"Forget it. We're one family, so there's no need to be so polite. If you want to find the Arabian Flower and the Twin Gas Bombs, it's very simple. Just promise me two things," Ye You said.
"Tell me!" Kojiro's expression lit up.
"First, think of a way to find the Pokémon you've captured. I don't care how you find them, I just want results. I believe you can do it. If you want to make a living, you have to make a living. You can't just say sorry and pretend that nothing happened, "Ye You said.
"I'll go." Xiao Jiro nodded. This was not easy, but if he worked hard, it should be possible.
"Two, continue to capture Satoshi's Pikachu, but don't hurt anyone else," Ye You said.
"Continue to catch the little brat's Pikachu? Catch him for you? "Xiao Jiro asked curiously." But isn't that little brat your friend? Don't tell me you have thoughts about your friend's Pokémon? This won't do. Xiao You, if you do this, I'll tell Auntie! "
Ye You looked up at Xiao Jiro and said in surprise, "It's rare to see you act like an older brother in front of me. But don't worry, I don't want Satoshi's Pikachu. If I wanted it, I wouldn't have come to you guys! If you catch it one day and send it to me, the world will be destroyed. "
After the incident at the Orange Islands, Ye You felt that it was better not to change the world's development.
Otherwise, he would have to run around.
Although there were times when there was profit to be made, what if he couldn't take care of it, or if he had other things he didn't want to do?
So, it was better to leave everything as it was, and continue to love and kill each other forever.
"You're looking down on me!" Xiao Jiro said angrily.
"Then are you going to do it or not?" Ye You said.
"Yes!" Xiao Jiro said without hesitation. After chasing for so long, it didn't matter if he continued chasing.
"Okay, go back and sleep," Ye You said.
"Then what about my Double Bomb Gas and Arabian Flower?" Xiao Jiro asked.
"Go back and sleep now. When you wake up tomorrow, they will appear by your side," Ye You said.
"Tomorrow? That's fast. Thank you, Xiao You! "Xiao Jiro was overjoyed. He hugged Ye You, kissed Ye You on the cheek, and rushed out.
Ye You wiped the saliva off his face in disgust. Damn it, two men kissing each other. You're not disgusted, but I am!
Besides, what are you thanking me for?
I was the one who stole your Pokémon, and you're thanking me? Do you have Stockholm syndrome?
He closed the door and planned to sleep, but his old illness acted up, and he couldn't fall asleep.
Then, he heard a certain idiot's laughter next door with a helpless expression.
Why is this guy my cousin?
If our identities were reversed, I would beat him up three times a day if I were his older brother.
After complaining for a while, he couldn't help but smile.
In this bustling world where everyone came and went for profit, it was a great fortune to be able to meet such a simple person.
Ye You wouldn't be able to become such a person in his lifetime, but he preferred to interact with such people.
And he had only met two people like this in total.
Satoshi was one, and the other was his useless cousin.
He was so gentle, but he insisted on doing things that didn't suit him.
It would have been fine if he didn't know him, but since he knew him, he wouldn't let him live such a miserable life.
He was forced by Musashi to exchange for the Arabian Flower. He was forced by Sakaki to hand over all of his Pokémon. He didn't dare to bring Arora's Pokémon back to Kanto.
However, he couldn't fall asleep, so he was very vexed.
In the middle of the night, he couldn't find anyone to chat with.
Looking at the white wall, Ye You frowned. It was boring in the middle of the night. Should he just turn into a ghost and go to Xue and Liliai's room next door?
He could directly enter their dreams. This way, not only would it not affect their sleep, but if he was lucky, he might even see some beautiful spring scenery.
Thinking of that scene, Ye You's smile gradually became distorted.
Then, he silently took out Geng Gui's game console. Let's play games.
This kind of thing was beautiful just thinking about it.
But it was good just thinking about it. If he really did it, it would be too wretched.
He clicked into the game that Geng Gui usually played the most and logged into his account.
As soon as he went online, a message floated across the screen, showing that a player was online.
Geng Gui had only set this kind of special attention message once, so he didn't have to think to know that it was Sirona's Ibu.
"Boo ~ Boo ~"
As soon as he went online, a voice message came.
Ye You's expression was confused. He didn't understand, but he didn't use his soul to listen because there was no need to.
Because the main target group of this game wasn't people, but Pokémon.
It was specially made for Pokémon to play, so the communication in it was all voice, in the Pokémon language. After all, it was really difficult for Pokémon to type.
The invention of this game solved the problem of many trainers who didn't pursue professional battles. It successfully gave their pets a tool to pass the time. Even if their owners weren't around, they could still play happily.
Therefore, it was widely sought after.
But the game was to make money.
Thus, while providing a channel for Trainers to top up their Pokémon, they had also provided a parent system for Trainers.
It could always listen to the communication between their own Pokémon and other Pokémon to prevent puppy love.
It just needed to be recharged.
But Ye You was obviously not short of money, so he decisively recharged his VIP account and listened.
"Little brother, you're online? Didn't you say that the training was crazy these days and that you didn't have time to play games? "
"Fortunately, the training is over. We're on our way to Divine Mystery. Wait for me!" Ye You imitated Geng Gui's words.
Fortunately, Geng Gui could speak human language, or else he wouldn't have been able to imitate.
"Oh, I'll wait for little brother." Ibu's voice was full of excitement.
"Okay, let's start the dungeon," Ye You said.
"Yes, yes, hurry up. I don't have much time. My master is excavating some ancient ruins. It's been a few days, day and night. Now that she's asleep, I have time to go online," Ibu said.
"Archaeological ruins?" Ye You raised his eyebrows. As expected, Sirona was a born champion.
She wasn't a champion yet, but she already had the disease of a champion.
She treated professional training as a side job.
The Champions League was just around the corner, but she still had the heart to do archaeology.
In the Divine Mystery area, in an unknown ruin, Sirona, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over and frowned. Perhaps she had a nightmare.
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