Pokémon: The Sims

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That was the last year of Mabel's travels.

He was also the last Pokémon that Marbel caught.

There's nothing particularly special about the story between the bandana thug and Mabel.

It's just ordinary combat, capturing, and challenging regional alliances together.

However, it just didn't win in the end.

Those were the turbaned thugs back then.

Because of his rude personality and violent behavior, he often does things that displease his teammates, making him rather isolated within the group and having few friends.

Until that day.

This was the first time he had come to Mabel's house, and the first time he had met Wendy.

The little boy was very interested in his father's new companion.

Pulling on his tail, I followed him around the house. Even if I fell, I would immediately get up and catch up, always with a silly grin on my face.

The thug with the headscarf found the little girl a bit annoying and didn't pay much attention to her.

Because there were so many unfamiliar things in the house, he couldn't help touching and poking at them, breaking quite a few things in the process.

Some of the shards cut Wendy's little feet.

Bloody footprints appeared on the floor.

that moment.

Everyone was angry, including Mabel.

The bandana-wearing thug was also very unhappy, letting his trainer and friends criticize him.

But the little kid wasn't angry at all.

She just sat on the sofa, hugging the bandana-wearing thug's arm, pursing her lips, and desperately trying to endure the inevitable pain from treating the wound on her foot.

Cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

The thug with the headscarf wanted to reach out and wipe away her sweat, but he was worried that his roughness might accidentally hurt her again.

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

But the next moment, it was grabbed by a pair of tiny hands.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay."

The slurred words reached the ears of the turbaned thug.

Her pale face couldn't hide her gentle smile.

gentle.

That was the first time since he came into this world that the bandana thug had such a clear understanding of the concept of this word.

From that moment on.

This unfamiliar house, because of Wendy's presence, was regarded as home by the bandana thugs.

He tried hard to change his clumsy and careless ways.

He learned to speak softly and became skillful, gradually becoming adept at all kinds of housework.

Anyone who saw it.

Everyone felt that this hooded thug looked completely out of place.

The bandana thug felt awkward at first, but he just wanted to learn it.

For nothing else.

The bandana thug just wanted to respond to Wendy with the same gentleness.

Under the moonlight.

"Sizzle."

I want to travel with her.

The hooded thug's hands were clenched tightly together, and his eyelids were drooping.

He didn't have any particularly excessive desires.

League champion, tournament winner, and dominant leader.

None.

He just wanted to travel with her.

That's it.

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Looking at the silent grassland in front of him, Wu Ge felt a surge of emotions.

A hoodlum.

They looked like ill-mannered, delinquent Pokémon.

But in reality, they value their family, partners, and territory immensely.

For these reasons.

They can change themselves without hesitation, becoming unrecognizable.

The Pokédex describes them as follows: "Once they've decided on their territory, they'll spend their entire lives there, never leaving until death."

If we disregard appearances...

Bandana is truly an excellent Pokémon.

And now.

Where Wendy is.

It was already the 'territory' that the turban thugs considered their territory.

When did Wendy's condition begin? How did she suddenly fall ill?

Wu Ge pursed his lips and asked.

"It was discovered three years ago. The doctor said it was inherited from her parents."

"Parents? Has her mother already passed away from this illness?"

Wu Ge frowned.

Wendy's father, Mabel, is still able to challenge the league outside.

I imagine his health condition shouldn't be too bad.

So that means it was inherited from the mother?

After arriving at Wendy's home, Wu Ge made a special observation and did not see any adult women's items, nor did he see any adult women in any family photos.

"I don't know, maybe? Marbel has never met Wendy's parents."

"?"

"Wendy is not Mabel's biological child."

The turban-wearing thug, sensing Wu Ge's confusion, shook his head and continued,

“Mabelle never married or had children, and he never intended to.”

"His original idea was to spend his life on the Challenge League and live a legendary life with his partners."

"I just met Wendy, who had been abandoned, while I was traveling. I took the three or four-year-old girl in my arms because I was soft-hearted."

"In the same year, before participating in the Unified Tournament, he also met me, and I became the last member to come to this family."

"The end of the United Nations tournament that year also marked the shattering of Mabel's dream. At the most ambitious age, he personally strangled his own ambitions and chose a stable job and supporting his family."

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Wu Ge opened his mouth, then closed it again.

He couldn't say anything else.

“Mabel has no regrets or resentment. He said that although it is different from the path he once longed for, he is very happy with his life now.”

The turban-wearing thug grinned, then sighed.

"When I learned about these things later, I was also very regretful that I couldn't help him win the final United Tournament."

"Wendy knows all this?"

Wu Ge thought of Mabel, who had embarked on a new journey to challenge the League of Legends.

"Ah."

The hooded thug nodded.

Wu Ge understood now.

Why did Marbel go out and challenge the league when Wendy was sick?