Pokémon, but cultural invasion

"if not?"

Qi Shu countered, "Does she usually sleep under two blankets?"

With mixed feelings, Quanshu also got into bed.

Two people slept in the large single bed, but it wasn't too crowded for Qi Shu, who was petite.

"Snapped!"

Qi Shu casually turned off the bedside lamp, and the heavy curtains plunged the room into complete darkness.

After a while, Izumi's eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could see the faint lightning-shaped stripes on the ceiling.

The feeling of two people lying in bed is incredibly wonderful; if you're married, you have to sleep in the same bed every day.

Having someone stay with you overnight, staring at an unfamiliar ceiling, doesn't seem like such a bad feeling.

His thoughts continued to wander. Assuming everyone found happiness, there would probably be more than two people in the bed. How big of a bed to buy and where to lie would also be a problem.

Qi Shu's hands obediently gripped the edge of the blanket on her chest, and she couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

Just like in most TV dramas, after a man and woman who are in love confess their feelings to each other, they crawl into the same bed and have some fun.

Therefore, it is said that men shed their pretense and become savage and rude once they get into bed.

She had never seen Quanshu's wild and unruly side.

Imagining that he might pounce on you at any moment and do whatever he wanted, Qi Shu felt a little scared, but also excited.

But after a while, nothing happened, only the other person's even breathing could be heard.

No, we can't just let it go.

"Izumi-ki, I want to hug you."

She turned her head, and as she spoke, her warm, sweet breath fell on his face.

"Oh... let me hug you."

Quanshu was speechless. She stopped talking about tests and just spoke her mind.

The girl was wriggling in bed, her small hands wrapped around his chest, pressing her whole body against him like an octopus, completely using him as a long pillow.

The intense masculine scent was like a warm stove, making people blush.

But the thought that the person next to her was Izumi made her feel extremely at ease.

As drowsiness washed over her, she suddenly felt something hard against the back of her leg.

Qi Shu's drowsy state faded considerably, and she suddenly understood something.

Her voice was barely audible: "You...can't sleep?"

Quanshu coughed twice, and with the soft girl repeatedly rubbing against him like a pillow, it would be a miracle if he could fall asleep.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

...

She murmured softly, and took the hand of the spring tree.

"and many more..."

Izumi's breathing suddenly quickened: "Don't do that, or the little Magnemite will come out."

"It's okay if you can't help it, because I belong to you."

The girl whispered in his ear, her words muffled, "I bit your shoulder on the sofa just now, I'm sorry."

"So it's okay..."

The livestream host's 100,000 volts easily pierced through rationality.

——Magnemite production in progress——

Chapter 201 Akromar's Atonement

The two didn't fall asleep until close to midnight.

Qishu had a very strange dream. When he woke up, his whole body was sore and he ached all over.

More importantly, it seems she wet the bed.

Although he didn't urinate much, thankfully Izumi didn't find out, otherwise he would have been laughed at for the rest of his life.

God knows why this would suddenly happen to her, who hadn't wet the bed since she was four years old.

In any case, she was definitely not up to the task of patrolling.

Whether psychological or physiological.

After asking for leave from Xiang Yeci, today's patrol will most likely fall on Qingmutou.

Beside her, Quanshu was still fast asleep.

"I told you not to cause such a ruckus."

Qi Shu whispered, poking his cheek.

"Well..."

Seeing that Quanshu was showing signs of waking up, she quickly stopped what she was doing, afraid that he would cause trouble again once he woke up.

Quanshu did wake up, but he was still incredibly sleepy.

After regaining my senses, I felt a deep sense of guilt. I had indulged in pleasure on the very first night I confessed my feelings; it was such a failure.

Although I desire her body, this is not the way I desire it.

He finally opened his eyes and pulled the girl into his arms: "No patrol today?"

"Yes, I've taken the day off."

"It's called a patrol, but actually it's to observe the movements of wild elves and whether anyone is taking advantage of the New Year to commit petty theft."

"You'll be very busy starting tomorrow, so you should go back to Guandu."

A hint of resentment lingered in her eyes: "After all, I'm not the only one who has to spend New Year's with someone."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll stay a few more days."

Quanshu kissed her forehead; he simply couldn't bring himself to run away immediately after satisfying his lust.

In the afternoon, Quanshu got up and cleaned the messy room.

Except for the tidy area shown in the live stream, various things were scattered around, which is very much in the style of Qishu.

He went out to buy some groceries and cooked dinner, including porridge.

Qishu remained in bed, perhaps because walking was inconvenient, and refused to get down.

He had no choice but to hold the porridge in his hands and feed it to her.

After drinking two large bowls of porridge, Qi Shu stared silently at his bulging belly.

"Was there a child yesterday...?"

"Statistically speaking, it's possible..."

Quanshu's heart softened, and he gently hugged her, "If you get pregnant, give birth to the baby, and we'll raise it together."

"The little angel will have a pair of gentle and loving parents."

"I...I haven't agreed to marry you yet."

Qi Shu pouted, blushing, and said, "At least... my parents have to agree."

"Yes, yes, I will try my best."

For the next few days, he accompanied Qishu on patrols throughout Padiya.

From Frosty Mountain to Lake Daigo, from the Bay Cave to the Red Desert... it wasn't until seven or eight days after the New Year holiday that we set off to return to Kanto.

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The plasma team split shortly after.

Unova region, Fanba City dock.

“Mr. Akromma, please behave yourself.”

“A research institute is willing to take you in; go and atone for the crimes you have committed.”

The blond-haired man, dressed in prison clothes, was being escorted by Officer Jenny of the United States to the International Police on the ship.

"Atonement? I have no sins at all."

Akroma laughed. "I have no problem with those research institutes trying to use me."

"But it's impossible to change my research direction. I must help the Pokémon unleash their strongest potential."

Even after being imprisoned for several days, his hair was still neatly combed, and he seemed irritable because he had not been able to conduct his research for several days.

Akroma was taken into a separate compartment by Interpol police.

"So that's it, he is Akromma."

“Few people can maintain such extraordinary composure after being imprisoned; no wonder the two research institutes were vying for him.”

Beside the gangway, a middle-aged man wearing a brown overcoat over a dark suit clicked his tongue in amazement.

A Golden Institute, a private research institute affiliated with the Ether Foundation.

The former made generous donations and also had the endorsement of the Kanto Alliance.

The latter is merely a research institute of a non-governmental organization in the Alora region, and the answer to the competition is self-evident.

Although the Alola region is recognized as one of the mainstream regions, the League has never really looked down on them.

Otherwise, Dr. Kukui's request to establish the Alola League would not have been rejected multiple times.

"Hey handsome, I heard you started a detective agency in Miare City. How's it going?"

The colleague's question made the handsome man gazing at the sea feel depressed.

"Don't even mention it. I didn't make any money and I ended up with a burden."

"The Sinnoh region has been quite turbulent lately, and I have a feeling I'll be assigned there by my superiors, so I won't be able to take care of things at the agency for the time being."

...

After several days at sea, Akromma set foot on land again.

"It's unexpected that we can get back to research so quickly."

Akroma was being led into the police car when she remembered the young man's words, "We'll meet soon," during her arrest. So that's what he meant.

I believe I will see him soon.

While the vehicle was in motion, Akromma even had the leisure to close his eyes and rest.

"In the end, he just wants me to create profits for him. Research is not such a superficial thing."

"I hope he can understand the greatness of my research."

However, things gradually deviated from Akromma's expectations.

No one came to see him, and no one told him what to do.

After being taken to a closed villa, the police locked the gate.

Akroma had no idea what the other party was up to, and simply assumed that the young man was temporarily unavailable to see him.

They come, the security.

Akromma settled into the villa.

The villa is fully equipped with all the necessary living facilities and furniture. The study has a rich collection of books covering all aspects of life, and meals are regularly provided.

Aside from the lack of internet-connected electronic devices and the closed-off management that prevents people from leaving, everything here is no different from the outside world.

He seems to have truly become a wealthy man who rejects the internet, spending his days watching television and reading books.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.