My Pokemon Trainer Simulator

The three-headed evil dragon is responsible for holding Kashiwagi back.

Doronbaruto was in charge of watching.

Polkanien approached silently, watching him tossing around, and couldn't help complaining: "Can you be more quiet, you're making so much noise!"

"Why rush? Just make something to liven up the atmosphere."

He waved his hand.

Long!

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

The rain is falling.

Baimu sat on the recliner and turned on the camping light beside him. The warm orange-red light like a flame instantly illuminated the dark cave.

He looked pleased, "Camping on a rainy day is really the best place for this kind of private little world."

Although it was cold and rainy outside, he was in a warm and comfortable environment with plenty of food and water and absolute safety.

This is how beauty is established.

Polkaneen couldn't understand it. He lay down not far away, then suddenly turned his head and said in surprise:

"Majiana? You didn't have any with those who are afraid of the dark... Well, you brought them all here."

Kashiwagi turned his head and saw Magearna not far behind him, with a few Pokémon that looked particularly cute but timid.

"Beep beep beep~"

Magearna's pink eyes flickered as she slowly approached.

The young Pokémon that followed were enveloped in orange light, and their expressions changed from uneasy to peaceful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Miya~"

The palm-sized gray kitten, Meowth, even flew into Kashiwagi's arms on its own initiative, stepped back and forth several times to find a comfortable position, and curled up to fall asleep.

The remaining Pokémon such as Meowth, Pinkie, Candlelight, and Curly-Ear also surrounded him.

Most wild Pokémon like to gather in groups to gain warmth and a sense of security.

"Sore throat..."

The three-headed dragon was a little unhappy. The trainer's arms clearly belonged to it, and at most it could be shared with Sun Coral.

Why do you do that?

Who isn’t a baby anymore?

Chapter 652 God’s Mission?

into the night.

It was raining heavily, and the sound of raindrops was endless.

Dark clouds covered the entire Nibel Plateau, presenting a depressing dark tone.

On top of the dark and deep stone cliff.

The warm orange light was as bright as a lighthouse on the coast, causing many wild Pokémon hiding in their nests to look in that direction curiously.

There are rarely such bright lights at night on the Nibel Plateau.

Especially the hazy and cold cliffs.

All Pokémon know that the protector of the plateau lives there. This powerful existence is like an unchanging mountain. They rarely get close to them, but they just silently guard everything on this land.

How could there be light there?

Brought by humans?

That human...

The wild Pokémon couldn't help but think of the new and strange food they tasted during the day, and subconsciously began to swallow their saliva.

Unfortunately, the heavy rain prevented them from going further. In such weather, even water-loving Pokémon would choose to curl up in their nests.

Fatigue sets in.

Countless Pokémon fell asleep.

The source of the light is in the not-so-narrow cave.

The rain only wet a small area on the outside of the cliff, while the inside was still very dry and comfortable.

Cypress was wrapped in a soft blanket, gazing at the peaceful natural wilderness and tranquil lake below, with all kinds of Pokémon sleeping in their arms and legs around the orange camping light.

"Hush...huh..."

He exhaled a breath of white air.

The Nibel Plateau is located east of Kalos.

The temperature difference between day and night is quite high here in spring, and with the heavy rain, the temperature has dropped below five degrees Celsius at this moment.

Kashiwagi was a little disappointed.

It's not that I'm in a bad mood, nor is it that the environment is so cold that I can't fall asleep.

The warmth from the sleeping Pokémon surrounding him was enough to resist the cold wind blowing in his face. Their breathing sounds, some loud and some soft, were even and powerful, making his heart feel particularly peaceful and not lonely at all.

It comes down to it.

The insomnia was because he had truly confirmed who was in charge of his own journey, and the source of the simulator, the golden finger.

why?

Is there some kind of mission for my existence?

The hand hidden under the blanket clenched Qianzhou's wrist on his chest.

Kashiwagi, who was used to setting a clear goal for himself and working hard to move forward, was not used to the feeling of drawing his sword and looking around in confusion.

Respond to me.

then.

Give me an answer.

He lowered his eyes and prayed silently to Qianzhou Wrist in his arms, longing for a voice to ring out in his heart.

"Can't sleep?"

Kashiwagi was startled, then turned to look at the source of the sound.

What comes into view is a pair of turquoise blue eyes, like the calm surface of a lake.

The owner of the eyes, Porkanian, was lying on a piece of raised flat ground, with Magearna leaning against him. His pink eyes were flashing as if they were being charged.

"Ah."

After a slight hesitation, he said, "I am waiting for the answer to a question."

"question?"

Porkanian's voice was low.

It was obvious that it did not want to wake up the sleeping Magyana, and its hot temper would always be restrained when facing the latter. Even though its face was covered with powder due to allergies several times, it would still just complain calmly.

Kashiwagi said softly:

“A question that could determine the future.”

"...Humph, I don't understand your human affairs. But if it's really that important, why don't you go talk to them."

Porkanian turned his head towards Boskodora and other Pokémon and said in a muffled voice: "Those guys trust you and rely on you so much. Your future should be closely tied together, right?"

He nodded slightly and said:

"You're right. In fact, I have discussed this with them. Unfortunately, I still can't get the answer I want through discussion."

Porcanion was completely confused. For a Pokémon that was not good at thinking, such a complicated sentence was beyond its understanding.

Kashiwagi pinched Qianzhou's wrist and asked, "Polkanian, what do you think your mission is?"

"mission?"

“It’s just what you have to do.”

"If you say so..."

The big guy raised his yellow eyebrows, then calmed down and looked at Magearna who was leaning against him. "It should be my mission to protect the Nibel Plateau and Magearna."

Kashiwagi continued, "What if one day a being suddenly appears and entrusts you with another mission?"

Bolkanian was extremely decisive. "Of course we should blow it away. There is no need to consider this kind of problem. So you humans..."

It certainly sounds like something this guy would do.

"Stop, stop, stop, wait until I finish."

He reluctantly stopped this guy who was prejudiced against humans from continuing to complain, "If this existence gave you a great help, for example, Xiaozhi and I didn't show up at that time.

"Majiyana was taken away by those bad guys and her soul was taken away, causing her to almost lose her life. This being saved Magyana. Will you accept the mission it gives you?"

Bolkanian shook his head, "How could this happen?"

Kashiwagi said: "Then suppose it happens."

"It's really troublesome!"

Porkanian was so angry that a puff of white smoke came out of his nose, and a short flute sound was heard in the cave.

As a result, it was startled first. It quickly glanced at Magearna and found that the latter was still asleep, so it relaxed and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Of course I accept what you said. Pokémon are different from humans. They always repay favors."

"Yeah, I think so too - referring to the first half of your sentence."

He raised a finger and replied, “What bothers me now is that there is such a being that has done me a great favor, and I will definitely accept the mission it has given me.

"But what is this mission? Will it ever come? All of this is like a fog to me."

The sound of rain is drizzling.