Pokémon's Lord of Fear

"Boss, this screenwriter's script is very bold. She set that the protagonist travels to a world without Pokémon and lives a peaceful life there." Zoroark said excitedly. Teng Shu's eyes were a little strange. He glanced at Zoroark. If he didn't know that Zoroark would not talk nonsense, Teng Shu would doubt whether Zoroark was alluding to him.

However, Teng Shu does have some interest in this subject matter. After all, there is no such concept as a time-travel drama in the world of Pokémon. Generally speaking, for such a first, unless the script and acting are extremely bad, there will be no problem with the subsequent popularity.

Works like A Step into the Past, Magic Phone, etc., have started a trend in time-travel TV series. Later, more time-travel movies and TV series also proved that the market has a high degree of acceptance for this.

Just looking at the script, Teng Shu's expression was somewhat subtle.

"No, you are talking about her. The screenwriter is a woman?" Teng Shu caught a detail, and Zoroark nodded. It was indeed a woman.

Teng Shu was a little surprised. When he saw the script of this old-fashioned sister-con novel, he thought it was written by a man.

After all, a long time ago, when Teng Shu was reading novels, there was basically a standard younger sister in each novel. In later novels, the younger sisters became those who were not related by blood. It was probably influenced by My Sister Is Not That Cute and some anime with sister complex.

So when Teng Shu saw this novel about a sister complex, he thought the story was about a man and never expected it to be about a woman.

Teng Shu became interested and continued reading.

"Okay." Yongtai thought about it and decided that for the sake of his own better life, he had to give it a try so as to encourage his sister to move in this direction. Otherwise, it would be bad to dampen her interest.

Yongta slowly opened the newspaper wrapped around the lunch box. As the newspaper became less, a strange smell filled the room. It was hard to describe what it was. Yongta felt that he could die immediately just by smelling this smell. This smell surpassed all the stench in the world.

Suddenly, Yuta saw a group of little angels flying around him, pulling his hand and wanting to take him to heaven, to that beautiful place where there was no terrible sister.

"Brother?" Feng's voice was like a ruthless devil, bringing him back to the world.

Feng looked at Yuta in confusion as he was holding the lunch box in a daze. She didn't know why Yuta had that expression, as if he was in a daze.

Yuta shook his head. The air was still filled with that strange stench. Yuta's eyes were completely changed. He didn't expect that his sister's cooking would be so horrible. Just smelling this smell would cause hallucinations? What kind of magical operation was this?

"Feng, what did you cook today?" Yuta suddenly felt it necessary to ask this question first.

"Why are you asking this! You bastard brother, just eat it when I tell you to. You will know after you eat it!" Feng's face turned very red, and Yuta even felt that it was normal for smoke to come out of her head.

Yuta looked at Feng suspiciously, then slowly opened the lunch box, but he regretted it just after opening it a crack. The smell that was blocked by the lunch box completely burst out at this moment, almost making Yuta faint.

"Wait for me." Yongtai looked at Feng seriously, and found that something he bought suddenly became useful.

Yuta ran back to his room, rummaged around for a while, took out a gas mask from the locker and put it on his head. Then he returned to the living room and poked the lunch box with chopsticks with a serious face, trying to open the chemical.

Feng gritted her teeth and stared at Kanda angrily. She felt that Yuta's behavior was simply telling her how poor her cooking skills were.

As the lunch box was completely opened, Yuta also saw the food inside, a boiled egg.

Yuta Senbon silently glanced at the scary-looking Feng with a blushing face, then lowered his head to look at the boiled egg in the lunch box. He suddenly felt that his sister might have made outstanding achievements in academics and other aspects, but she could not get rid of the title of being a person with poor direction.

Of course, now we may also have to add the title of culinary idiot.

Although my sister has never cooked any food before, judging from the boiled egg in front of me, my sister has made a good start on the road of dark cuisine.

"Sister, this... this is a boiled egg, right?" Although there was no other food in the lunch box, Yuta still wanted to struggle.

"Yes, please try it." Feng glared at his brother, but thought of the requirements of the club's activities, so he still answered the question.

"Ah, it's really a boiled egg... I thought there was something weird stuffed inside, and it looked like a boiled egg..." Yuta lay helplessly on the table. Even through the gas mask, he seemed to be able to feel the smell of despair.

Do you really want to eat it? You will definitely die if you eat it! You will definitely die!
Yuta Senbon looked at the lunch box in front of him with a complicated expression, roaring madly in his heart. Just from the smell, this boiled egg had exceeded his bottom line.

A loud "bang" woke up Yongta, who was struggling over whether to die or not. He turned around and looked at the source of the sound, which was a tree in their yard.

Yuta still has some impression of that tree, which he planted when he was a child, and it is growing stronger every day. What a lovely tree it is. Every time he sees that tree, Yuta feels like he is seeing himself, enduring the ravages of wind and rain but still growing unyieldingly.

But all that is now in the past. The tree is now broken in the middle, and the neat cut does not look like it was caused by nature.

Then... the situation is already very clear... Yuta swallowed and turned to look at Senbonfeng.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my 'cute' brother, I seem to have accidentally broken your tree~" Senbonfeng responded with a big smile.

"Of course, this is definitely not because I heard someone's inner thoughts. My power is really out of control~" Feng's voice is very nice, worthy of being the first place winner in the singing competition, but now Yuta feels a chill.

"But I can't guarantee what the consequences will be if I lose control next time~" Senbonfeng glanced at Yuta's waist intentionally, and the smile on his face became even more beautiful.

"So, you know what to do, right? My 'cute' brother~" Although it sounded like she was acting coquettishly, Feng's voice had a hint of chillness.

Yuta looked at Feng who was looking at him with a smile, and compared the danger of eating the boiled egg in front of him and being cut in half by his sister, he finally reached out to the lunch box. At this moment, Yuta's world was only filled with the sound of his own heartbeat. He stared at the boiled egg in front of him, and his trembling hands moved closer and closer to the dark dish that exuded an ominous aura.

However, the texture was surprisingly good. Although the shell of the boiled egg had been peeled and it had been in the lunch box for a long time, it did not get cold but still felt warm.

Of course, Yuta knew that this was because his sister used her superpowers to block all the calories in the lunch box. This kind of thing was easy for her.

As Yuta Senbon picked up the boiled egg, Feng Senbon became a little nervous, but she did not show her nervousness at the moment.

So in Yuta's opinion, Feng now has a paralyzed expression, waiting for him to eat this biological weapon.

The closer the boiled egg got, the stronger the suffocating stench became, and even gave Yuta an illusion that he had touched his gas mask more than once. He doubted whether he was wearing a gas mask, or whether his mask was real.

Yuta looked at the boiled egg in front of him. For some reason, he seemed to see the face of the devil appearing on the boiled egg. The devil was still whispering to him, "Eat me...eat me, and your soul will belong to me!"

"Feng, if I faint later, please be sure to send me to the hospital!" Yongtai looked at his sister with firm eyes. Since eating boiled eggs was inevitable, he had to take care of the aftermath.

"You! You bastard brother..." Feng looked at Yuta with gritted teeth. She wished she could break Yuta's waist.

"I'm eating!" Yuta took off his mask, closed his eyes, and ate the boiled egg.

As he chewed, Yuta's expression changed unconsciously. The taste of this boiled egg...

"How does it taste?" Feng was a little anxious. She had just heard Yuta's thoughts, which made her very curious about what it was like, whether it was delicious or not.

"This taste...is unexpectedly good..." Yuta swallowed the boiled egg completely. He began to doubt whether he had wronged Feng before.

The taste of the boiled egg changes completely after the first bite, with a fascinating fragrance and unexpectedly delicious. Unlike ordinary boiled eggs, Feng's boiled eggs seem to have a different flavor.

"Feng, what did you add when you were cooking?" Yuta was a little curious. Could it be that his sister was a master?
"I... I added... added this..." Feng shyly took out a few things from his schoolbag and placed them on the table.

"Ah? This is...is this a truffle?!" Yuta looked at the truffles in front of him in surprise. He was very curious about how his sister got this thing.

"Well! I read in the textbook that this thing is a very precious food, so I went to the mountains specifically to find it." Feng realized that things might not be that bad, and looked at his brother proudly.

"Wait! This... this is..." Yuta suddenly realized that the appearance of one of the truffles was not right.

Perhaps because it was boiled, the color of one truffle became a little strange. Yuta took out a pen and scraped it a few times, and the black skin faded away, revealing the blood-red skin.

"Ah, poisonous mushrooms..." Yuta rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

So, under Feng's emergency transmission, Yuta was finally sent to the hospital, and the doctor had decided that Yuta would spend his weekend in the hospital.

"What a misfortune!" A miserable voice was heard from the hospital.

When Teng Shu saw this, he was amazed that an old man on the subway could even take out a script on his cell phone.

".This isn't a sister complex, this is a brother complex!" Teng Shu figured it out. He had thought this was a sister complex script, but unexpectedly, after reading it, Teng Shu realized that this was a brother complex script!
"Where is the screenwriter?" Teng Shu was a little curious about what kind of person could write such a masterpiece.

So Zoroark brought in a girl who was quiet and a little shy.

".Your name is Gen Urobuchi?" Teng Shu looked at the resume in his hand with a strange expression, while Gen Urobuchi nodded shyly, and Teng Shu took a breath.

Wow, Teng Shu exclaimed, Wow, will this Xu Yuanxuan become the warrior of love in the future? Teng Shu didn't know, but Teng Shu thought it was very interesting.

"Do you have anything else besides this work?" Teng Shu looked at Gen Urobuchi in front of him with some curiosity. After hearing this, the other party hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and took out a notebook from his briefcase.

"This... was written by me, but I think it still needs some improvement." Gen Urobuchi said to Teng Shu in a low voice. Teng Shu was a little curious, then took it and took a look.

Saya's Song

Okay, it’s confirmed, it’s hammered home, this guy is the projection of the pure love warrior Urobuchi into the Pokémon world.

Teng Shu flipped through the script in his hand. Although the current script was still a little different from the future work, it had already taken shape in general. The protagonist seemed to be thinking about something, which was quite interesting to some extent.

Teng Shu was somewhat amused. He did not expect that the future famous Gen Urobuchi would come to his company. This was quite interesting. Teng Shu planned to support him and let him spread love in this world.

It should be very interesting then.

"Yes, these scripts can be invested, but for Saya no Uta, do you want to make it into a TV series or a movie, or something else?" Teng Shu thought of something and asked the girl in front of him. The other party hesitated for a moment, and then said that she wanted to make Saya no Uta into a game, but hoped that she could be given some time to revise the script first. Teng Shu naturally agreed. After all, this was not a big problem for Teng Shu.

"What about this?" Teng Shu asked while holding the script of Brother Con in his hand. Gen Urobuchi did not hesitate and said that this was a TV series. Teng Shu naturally did not comment. Although according to Teng Shu's understanding of this guy in front of him, the ending he finally pushed might make people a little depressed, but he thought it should be okay. (End of this chapter)