Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

They don't need to speak the same language, be of the same race, or even share the same aesthetic—yet on a certain focal point, they can instantly achieve a wonderful consensus.

After all, there was no racial segregation when there was a shared understanding on certain levels!

This scene secretly alarmed Xiaoxia, who was watching from the side.

It seems to be under Xiaozhi's influence.

Not only did he himself understand the feelings between the weak.

Even Xiao Gang grasped a kind of wonderful resonance that transcended species!

Before Xiaogang could fully appreciate the connection between the two...

A gentle voice came from not far away.

"You should go too, Butterfly. Get along well with everyone!"

That sound!

This tone is both gentle and clear!

That full, resonant chest resonance!

With his keen intuition honed over many years, Xiao Gang instantly completed a precise analysis of the voice in his mind.

The owner of this voice must have a gentle temperament and be of a suitable age. Moreover... the voice is so solid, it must be at least a C or higher!

Xiao Gang, who could pinpoint the location by sound, turned his head almost 180 degrees!

Turning my head, I saw that it was indeed the case.

A female trainer with long, flowing chestnut hair, wearing an elegant floral dress, and possessing a gentle demeanor, was standing right in the center of the small ball area, softly instructing her Butterfree.

Xiao Gang suddenly felt his heart skip more than one beat.

He quickly crouched down, lowered his voice, and leaned close to the caterpillar, his tone full of persuasive charm.

"Caterpie, is it fair to say we're brothers from different races?"

"grumble!"

The green caterpillar nodded firmly, its eyes clear.

"Brothers!"

The answer was affirmative.

Brock patted Caterpie, then lowered his body and winked at the gentle trainer.

"Since we're brothers, I need your help with something..."

"Look, what do you think of that beautiful lady's Butterfree? Why don't you go say hello and exchange some egg-laying tips?"

"Maybe it will be of great benefit to me... cough, I mean, to both of us!"

He coughed lightly and quickly corrected his words, but the light in his eyes already betrayed his true intentions.

If the caterpillar goes to communicate, then it can naturally follow suit...

As Xiaogang's spiritual friend, Caterpillar naturally agreed without hesitation.

The caterpillar followed his gaze and began to carefully examine the Butterfly.

It first nodded slightly.

Well-proportioned figure, not bad.

Upon closer inspection, the lower part of the wings was black in the middle, indicating it was female.

Very good.

and many more!

The caterpillar's gaze finally settled on the pair of wings, and the expression on its face gradually twisted.

"grumble……?"

It raised one of its small forelegs, gestured uncertainly to indicate the size of its wings, and then looked at Xiao Gang with its round eyes filled with a questioning look of "Are you sure?"

These wings... how can they be so small and delicate?

The caterpillar shook its head firmly, even taking a half-step back, its attitude clear.

It's substandard, completely substandard!

"Hey, don't be so quick to deny it!"

When Xiao Gang saw its reaction, he immediately became anxious and quickly moved closer.

Saying things against one's conscience in an attempt to distort the caterpillar's aesthetic sense.

"Small has its advantages! Exquisite! Rare! It looks high-end and unique! Sometimes, aesthetics need to be diverse..."

The green caterpillar squinted at Xiaogang.

Do you even believe that yourself?

It shook its head again.

It is a worm with only pursuits.

If it's deemed unqualified, then it's unqualified!

"Look, look again, you green caterpillar!"

Xiao Gang continued to persuade him.

"That's Butterfree! Its perfect evolved form! A combination of elegance and power! You can't judge it by its size alone..."

"grumble!"

The caterpillar turned its face away, not wanting to explain further.

It's a shame that it previously thought the two were kindred spirits.

Looking at it this way, a sad barrier has already formed between them.

For the caterpillar race, their evolved wings are like a thunderbolt to humans.

Although some insects always claim that small wings are a symbol of status and a rare attribute.

But let's talk about the green caterpillar.

These words sounded like a defeated dog howling in despair from afar!

Some insects might think this is outrageous, but the caterpillar firmly believes it—

Big is beautiful!

Big is good!

Big is everything!

"That won't work, Teacher Gang."

Xiao Zhi scratched his head.

Looking at its own green caterpillar's round body and short abdominal legs.

Looking again at the graceful butterfly in the sky, he spoke frankly.

"The size difference is too big, not to mention that Caterpie hasn't evolved yet, it's not even an adult, right? How can it communicate?"

"Pikachu, Pikachu."

Ash's Pikachu on his shoulder nodded in deep agreement.

Caterpillars and Butterflies...

Wouldn't that mean driving a large truck?

For this kind of XP, Nidoking and Nidorina's family are enough classic examples, right?

"Hey? Look at that butterfly!"

Xiaoxia keenly noticed a special color among the butterflies, pointed at it, and said with surprise.

"That one's color... is so unique!"

Ash was immediately drawn to the scene.

"Oh, it's a shiny Pokémon, just like my Charizard!"

“That’s a real Shiny Pokémon.”

Xiaoxia corrected her.

"Ash, this is different from your dyed Charizard."

"They're pretty much the same, don't you think, Caterpie?"

Caterpie ignored the discussion between its trainer and its friends.

Its gaze had already pierced through the swarming butterflies, firmly locking onto that exceptionally different figure.

That butterfly's wings were not only large.

It also has a rare, soft pinkish sheen.

Like cherry blossoms in their first bloom under the sunlight, their fluttering movements appear exceptionally shy and demure.

But that's not the point!

The key point is, it's big!

The caterpillar was completely mesmerized by the pair of large, beautiful pink wings, as if the whole world had been reduced to just that dancing pink.

"whisper!"

The green caterpillar made a loud swallowing sound from its throat.

It began to struggle to move its body, charging towards the pink Butterfly.

Xiao Gang looked at the green figure struggling to wriggle on the grass and shook his head.

It was as if I was seeing countless versions of myself from the past.

His tone was weathered, carrying the pity of someone who had been through it all.