Greatest Pokemon Master

After Jumpluff's lullaby sings, the Skiplooms are not far behind and sing.

In this lonely late night, sing a song of sleep.

Cirone closed his eyes and completely immersed himself in a song that was different from all the music he had heard in the past.

That is the simplest voice of Pokémon.

That is the most sincere gift of nature.

The wind at night is not there anymore, just like feeling the harmony of this world and not wanting to bother.

This song is a different song than the one that Jumpluff sang before.

However, it is equally suitable.

It’s like the songs that Jumpluffs sang before, the songs that are best for them.

Now, the songs that Skiplooms sing are also the best songs for them!

It is the song that can only be interpreted by them, their race, their language, and everything they do.

Although, it appears to be like a baby before going to bed.

Cirone listened to the song.

Although he could not understand what Hoppip said.

Just like when Jumpluff Sing was before.

Cirone has always relied on the level of Pokémon, and finally encountered a problem.

But fortunately, it's just Sing.

Sing, the most important thing is to feel it by heart.

Slowly, the singing of the Skiplooms is over.

Cirone didn't rush to leave.

He doesn't know the scene in front of him, can he still see the second time in this life.

And with the disappearance of Skiploom's voice, Hoppip came on stage.

"Hana…Hana…Hana…"

Cirone can guarantee that Hoppip will not be surprised even if they fall asleep directly.

The faint voices of Hoppip gave Cirone the deepest feeling.

This is what a distressed person should feel.

Cirone barely felt tired when I wanted to rest, but today I felt it once in this situation!

The sounds of Hoppips are also getting smaller as before Jumpluff Skiploom, as if they are going to disappear.

Yes, this is not the end.

Skiploom suddenly joined Hoppip's chorus before it was almost finished!

What they sang is the previous song!

However, it is obviously a completely different song, but there is no feeling of confusion at this moment.

It’s like they are one thing!

This is the concerto dedicated to Skiploom and Hoppip!

Wait!

Cirone looks to the very center of the circle enclosed by Hoppip and Skiploom.

Those Jumpluffs have not left yet!

This should be, Hoppip, Skiploom, Jumpluff's Concerto!

Just when Cirone figured it all, Jumpluff finally spoke!

Not what Cirone expected, it was the song they originally sang!

And when Hoppip, Skiploom, and Jumpluff's songs are sung at the same time, it is the most beautiful moment!

If only a certain kind of treasure can come to sing, after all, there is still something missing.

Because this is the song of the Scorpion family!

However, as long as it is a song, there is a final sound that ends.

I don't know when, or at the time of Sing, holding Cirone's eyes closed, Hoppip and Skiploom have been buried deep in the land, only the small grass on the head is on the Ground.

In the end, it is only the Jumpluffs who should be guarded.

Are the remaining Skiplooms going to watch the night? Cirone thought in his heart.

This is in line with the needs of the ethnic group, and the strong is more laborious.

However, things once again exceeded his expectations.

After the Jumpluff as the leader said something to his friends, everyone suddenly gave up the duty of the vigil and found an empty place to melt into the land, leaving only a small cotton sapling separated from the three. .

Cirone was stunned.

This is a situation he did not expect at all.

How suddenly is this Jumpluff courage so big? I was so serious and scared when I met me before.

Are they not afraid, and other treasures on the prairie suddenly strike?

Wait a minute, other treasures on the prairie?

Cirone is stunned.

Looking around, only the wind that never stopped, shouted at the shackles that dragged it.

There are no other treasures on this grassland.

Cirone recalls the time when he followed the scorpion family through the grasslands during the day.

I did not encounter a treasure dream on the way.

Cirone always thought that Jumpluff was weak and couldn't compare with other Pokémons, so he deliberately avoided it.

It seems that it is not an initiative to avoid it, but that there is no such thing as a treasure on the grassland!

This is the most scientific explanation.

But

This is not scientific!

There are too many places that Cirone has traveled.

Forest, grassland, mountain peaks, seabed.

There is no way to really live with him.

However, there are still countless treasures every day that come to "challenge".

Only here, nothing.

There is no prairie grassland.

There are no impurities, and there will be rivers where impurities will quickly sink to the bottom. Of course, there is no water system treasure.

"Xiu!"

What flashed in Cirone's mind, but it was not captured.

This strange place, everything reveals a mysterious atmosphere.

But now Cirone is helpless.

The only Jumpluff that might know the reason started Rest, and there is nothing to look for it tomorrow.

Holding Sootopolis in your arms is also a responsibility.

Cirone returned to the tent with Sootopolis.

Drilling into the sleeping bag, Cirone thought about it and put Sootopolis in his arms.

"Sootopolis, Sootopolis, why don't you go to the soil like Jumpluff?"Cirone whispered, afraid to quarrel with Sootopolis.

He did not expect Sootopolis to answer because she was already asleep.

This is why he suddenly thinks about this problem.

What Cirone didn't expect was that Sootopolis was really confused and answered!

"Hey…"Sootopolis muttered, but he was shocked by Cirone!

Sootopolis arched the arms of Cirone and found a comfortable position to lie down.

Cirone didn't move, for fear of awakening her.

But as soon as I thought of the answer in Sootopolis's gibberish, Cirone's heart was sweet, and I carefully approached Sootopolis.

So, is Sootopolis sleeping?

Not really.

Sootopolis is not as powerful as Cirone, and there are some sleepy bodies that fall asleep when they hear the song.

Although I have a heart to sleep, I have done it.

It is precisely because of this that the question Cirone asked before is particularly true.

Silent night.

Cirone pulled the zipper of the tent.

This small space belongs only to him and Sootopolis.

Cirone looked at Sootopolis seriously and said, "Good night."

Then, I fell asleep like this.

Outside the tent, countless grasses, grass, cotton trees, swaying gently.

The water of the river is still running.