My Pokémon Story of Seasons

Chapter 121 Night Raids Prohibited

After everything was over, Tong Hua and Feng took the Pokémon to soak in the hot springs again.

It was almost 10 p.m. by then, and after the group finished soaking, they hurried back to their rooms.

Inside the room, the Pokémon were still watching TV.

The pickpocket cat curled up docilely in Tong Hua's arms, purring softly, its previous arrogance completely gone. "So what do we do now?" Feng looked at Tong Hua, wanting to know his thoughts. "This pickpocket cat seems to have become attached to you?"

"It looks like—" Tong Hua looked at the pickpocket cat in her arms, "but since it has a nameplate, it should have an owner."

"But she looks like a stray cat to me." Feng looked closely and realized that she was exactly the same as the charming cat he had found before.

"Then there's nothing we can do but keep him around for now." Tong Hua sighed helplessly. It's just one more mouth to feed; he can afford to support him.

Moreover, a ranch should ideally have a cat to catch mice and a dog to guard the gate.

"Luckily, everyone forgave her. She just stole things everywhere for fun and laughed triumphantly when she saw others looking worried."

She immediately resorts to acting cute and begging for forgiveness when caught.

"What a terrible personality!" Feng said half-jokingly.

"It's exactly the same," Tong Hua thought to herself.

"Oh my god!" "Terrifying!"

Upon hearing that Tong Hua wanted to keep the pickpocket cat by her side, Sweet Wu Ni and Foam Squirrel immediately objected.

They were still brooding over what happened in the kitchen, and clearly wouldn't accept the pickpocket cat joining the team anytime soon.

"Chirp chirp."

The messenger bird tried to calm them down by taking a few berries from its pouch and handing one to Sweetie and the other to Bubble Chipmunk.

But the two Pokémon still turned their heads away angrily, clearly not so easily forgiving the newcomer, the gorilla.

The pickpocket cat blinked its big, bright green eyes in Tong Hua's arms and then suddenly jumped down lightly.

She walked up to Sweetie and Foam Chipmunk and unexpectedly bowed deeply.

"Meow—" she meowed softly, her tail drooping apologetically on the ground, her previous arrogance completely gone.

Then, she conjured two berries from somewhere and carefully pushed the candy in front of the two Pokémon with a sincere look in her eyes.

Sweetie and Bubble Chipmunk looked at each other, clearly caught off guard by the sudden apology and gift.

"Alright, alright, since that's the case, I have a suggestion." Tong Hua clapped his hands and spoke up.

"Sweetie, Bubble Chipmunk, Messenger Bird, and Charming Cat."

"Chirp?" "Meow?"

The messenger bird and the charming cat were suddenly called out by Tong Hua, and they both responded subconsciously.

"Each of you four can now knock the pickpocket cat down once."

That settles things evenly in the kitchen, how about that?

Sweetie and Bubble Chipmunk exchanged a glance, seemingly tempted by the suggestion but hesitant to actually take action.

Seeing this, the pickpocket cat walked to the center of the room, obediently lay down, exposed its soft belly, made a weak meow, and looked at everyone sincerely with its emerald green eyes.

The messenger bird was the first to soften its heart. It flew over gently and patted the pickpocket cat's head with its wing to show its forgiveness.

Charming Cat gracefully walked over and gently nudged the pickpocket cat with its paw, thus completing its task.

Seeing this, the foam squirrel puffed out its cheeks and walked over, symbolically bumping the pickpocket cat's back.

Sweetie was the last one. She reluctantly stepped forward and gently tapped the pickpocket cat's nose.

"That evens things out!" she announced with a smile.

The pickpocket cat jumped up happily and rubbed affectionately against each Pokémon.

Looking at the harmonious group, Tong Hua smiled and patted Pickpocket Cat on the head: "Welcome to the team, Pickpocket Cat."

At the hotel reception, Maggie and the handsome man witnessed this scene unfolding in the room through a hidden security camera.

"Hey, can we turn off the surveillance cameras now?"

Machiavelle looked at the handsome man and said, "There's no point in looking any further. We can already confirm that Fairy Tale Ranch has nothing to do with that organization."

"Yeah, we really shouldn't watch anymore," the handsome guy said seriously, turning off the screen.

"It's really surprising, I never expected to see two Celebi appear at the same time," Meowth chimed in, nodding in agreement.

"The rabbis are symbols of peace. The fact that they would willingly appear around Tong Hua is the best evidence that Tong Hua is innocent."

Machiavelle proudly flashed a peace sign in victory. She had said from the beginning that Fairy Tale Ranch and the incident that caused the Pokémon to go berserk were absolutely unrelated.

"Yes, I admit it. Your intuition was right this time." The handsome man nodded slightly. "But remember, the process of collecting evidence is essential."

Of course, don't forget about the cleanup. Tomorrow, after they check out, we'll remove the security cameras from the room.

As for these videos—”

The handsome guy casually pressed a few keys on the keyboard, and all the surveillance footage recorded throughout the day was immediately and completely deleted.

"Now we've eliminated one wrong option. Starting tomorrow, let's use this place as our base and conduct our undercover investigation properly."

I see the guests have all gone back to their rooms to rest. Why don't we take this opportunity to soak in the hot springs and relax?

"Alright, alright! Investigator Maggie, I guarantee I'll complete the hot spring mission!"

Maggie gave a playful salute. "Let's go, Meow-chan!"

Machiavel picked up Miao Miao and happily ran towards the open-air hot spring.

The handsome man couldn't help but chuckle: "What a little kid."

Half an hour later, Tong Hua turned off the TV.

"It's almost eleven o'clock. No matter how excited you are, you should go to sleep."

Upon hearing this, the Pokémon reluctantly prepared to go to bed.

Tong Hua and Feng started making their bed. To be honest, this way of sleeping on a tatami mat was quite new to both of them.

"Move a little closer to the door, but don't even think about sneaking over at night."

"I won't go there—" Tong Hua glanced at Feng with a speechless look. He wasn't the kind of person who would dare to launch a night raid.

"Really not?" Feng winked mischievously, deliberately pushing the pillow towards Tong Hua. "Maybe someone will sleepwalk~"

Tong Hua shook her head helplessly and moved her bedding further towards the door: "Is this alright now?"

As the two were chatting and laughing, the pickpocket cat had already skillfully chosen a spot next to Tong Hua's pillow and elegantly curled up. Meanwhile, the charming cat had taken over Feng's pillow.

"Oh my god!" "Terrifying!"

Seeing that the pickpocket cat had already snatched one side of the pillow, Sweetie and Foam Chipmunk immediately started fighting over who should sleep on the other side of Tong Hua's pillow. "Oh my!" "Terror!"

The two Pokémon threw pillows at each other, having a thoroughly enjoyable pillow fight.

Midway through, they accidentally injured some of their friends, and everyone joined in the battle, playing wildly on the beds.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around—"

After playing for a while, Tong Hua separated the two Pokémon and suggested, somewhat helplessly, that they simply play rock-paper-scissors to decide who would win.

In the end, the winner was Bubble Chipmunk. Sweetie puffed out her cheeks, picked up Mini Fu, and sulked as she lay down next to Pickpocket Cat.

The other Pokémon also chose their own sleeping spots, and they all lay together, like sleeping in a dormitory.

Tong Hua turned off the lights but didn't draw the curtains. The moonlight gently streamed into the room, and in the tranquility, only the even breathing of the Pokémon could be heard.

"Hey, Tong Hua!" Feng suddenly sat up and said seriously to Tong Hua, "You really can't launch night raids! That's my third request."

"I already said I wouldn't—"

Tong Hua scurried into bed in a huff, and the sly cat quietly opened one eye, gently rubbed against Tong Hua's cheek, and purred contentedly.

"Terrible!" "Oh my!"

"Stop fooling around, all of you, go to sleep quietly."

Seeing that everyone had fallen asleep, the two Celebi who had been hiding in the room quietly slipped into the closet.

Tonight is destined to be anything but peaceful.