Pokémon: The Sims

next moment.

The flower buds burst into brilliant blue blossoms, and the scene Wu Ge saw suddenly changed.

The sky was utterly dark, and Baiyang Town was in ruins.

The song called 'Oración' quietly echoed in my ears.

Dialga and Palkia stood silently in the distant sky, staring blankly at the scene.

But Wu Ge didn't see them.

He gazed silently at Lucario, who lay listlessly on the ground, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Lord Wu Ge, I'm sorry, I can't go back."

"But I don't regret it, because I know that if you were here, you would have done the same."

"Don't be sad, I won't die, I'm just going back to Lord Aaron's side."

"There is one thing that has been puzzling me."

Lucario raised his arm to cover his eyes, gritted his teeth, and asked with a hint of resentment:

"Have I become a qualified Aura Hero?"

The illusion vanished.

When Aaron sealed it more than a thousand years ago.

He is still just a wave guide apprentice and has not yet been awarded the title of Wave Guide Hero.

The 'waveguide apprentice' has always been something Lucario cares about a lot.

Wu Ge stood quietly in place, casually raising his hand to wave.

The sky gradually darkened, and patches of dark clouds gathered at the top of the Tower of Time and Space.

A light drizzle fell gently.

The slap on Wu Ge's face brought him to his senses a little.

"You are already a worthy and respectable Aura Hero."

Wu Ge smiled and gently placed his hand on his chest.

"Waveguide, residing in our hearts."

The main character is not allowed to cry.

Fortunately.

The sky often seems to bring rain at just the right time.

At this time.

Whether the tears or water streaming down Wu Ge's face is no longer important.

At this time.

A figure appeared out of thin air in the sky behind Wu Ge.

That was Darkrai, the guardian deity of Ashtown.

He watched Wu Ge's retreating figure, quietly bowed, and then disappeared from the spot.

Wu Ge stood still.

Until someone discovered his existence.

He silently turned and left with his backpack on.

This time.

He really didn't know where to go.

Wu Ge wanders the world, searching for traces that may have been left behind by Masked Cat.

Many people have said that.

I once saw an Emperor Naboo standing alone, gazing at the sky, lost in thought for hours on end.

Like some elderly people, they always look up at the sun until the very end of their lives.

Seems confused.

When will I be free from this burden in my life?

in a blink.

Thirty-five years have passed.

Wu Ge followed his usual route and traveled around the world.

Finally, we arrived at this small fourth island.

He had no intention of setting foot there.

But I couldn't control my body.

The fourth island is like a small island forgotten by time.

More than half a century has passed since I first came here.

But the town has always looked the same.

The vegetable market was still filled with the shouts of uncles and aunties.

The beach was still filled with the sounds of children chasing and playing.

only.

One group of people after another came and went.

Walking along familiar streets, strolling towards the little house that used to be called home.

When I got to my doorstep.

Wu Ge stood there stunned for a long time.

He sensed a very familiar feeling in the house.

"Kona?"

Wu Ge murmured something, his tired eyes slightly opening.

Chapter 294 If Only We Could Do It Again

The moment Wu Ge pushed open the pine door.

He had expected the damp, musty smell to be mixed with the scent of beeswax.

After all, it's been so long since I've been back.

But that's not the case.

The house is filled with a fresh atmosphere.

It's obvious that someone has already cleaned it.

It has been cleaned very carefully and attentively.

He arrived at the small house where he had lived for decades.

As always, the room is filled with many adorable dolls.

Wu Ge's gaze shifted slightly.

Finally, it was placed on the elderly person in bed.

87-year-old Cona's hair is now completely white, and she no longer has the vibrant energy she once had.

but.

And aren't I the same?

Although my body is still strong and powerful, my soul is certainly not young.

"Kona, why are you back?"

Wu Ge approached.

He reached out and stroked Cona's dry, white hair.

perhaps.

Nowadays, Kona is seen by many as a highly respected elder.

But for Wu Ge, she is still a child in this family.

same.

Wu Ge may be the only person in the world who still treats Kona like a child.

"Bogarman~"

Kona quietly opened her eyes, her gaze drifting to Wu Ge, and said weakly,

"Welcome back~"

".I'm back."

Wu Ge felt a lump in his throat and couldn't help but look away.

"Bogarman"

"Ok?"

"I regret."

"what?"

"I shouldn't have gotten married."

A tear rolled down Connor's wrinkled face.

"Isn't Michael good to you?"

Wu Ge reached out and grasped Kona's hand.

"It's nice, but that's not the life I want."

Kona gently shook her head.

"."

Wu Ge remained silent.

“I want to travel with Bogarman.”

"I want to make my parents angry with Bogarman."

"I want to go back to that arena with Bogarman."

Kona murmured softly, her cloudy eyes staring at the white ceiling, seemingly lost in memories.

It turns out they've all become insects trapped in the amber of time.

Those early mornings spent training, the grass we trodden under our own feet, and the sunsets we watched together on the beach—all have now become faded fragments of memory.

"You're so old, and you're still such a crybaby."

Wu Ge raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Kona's face and grinned.

"Bogarman".

"Ok?"

"I'm leaving soon."

".Um."

Wu Ge nodded slightly.

He could sense it.

"Come out with me to get some sun. My granddaughter says I smell bad and doesn't like me holding her."