The wind is blowing, and the sky seems to be still bright.

At least after Bai Qian's appearance, this is how it feels to give the small can!

After a short throbbing, Xiao Can was convinced that the person in front of him was the youngest granddaughter of Grandma Yuri Asakusa-Shira.

Although it is known as the three-branched flower of the Bai family with the other two lovely people, the feeling that Bai Qian gives to Xiaocan is more real and warm.

Just like now, suddenly came to the rescue from the light curtain, so down-to-earth and generous; When he saw that Pokémon was injured, his performance was very moving; At this moment, deliberately keep a distance from the small canister and refuse people for thousands of miles...

- But in the eyes of the little can, this is all beautiful!

Because of the long-lost old friend, it came suddenly, and this violent joy naturally made Xiao Can lose himself.

It's just that after those extremely perfunctory scenes were finished, after a long time, Bai Qian raised his eyebrows and black face, and his eyes pierced through the body of the small jar like a sword, and he didn't say much.

But his gaze stayed on the two Poké Balls in his hand, especially on the golden lightning balls. She moved her lips and let out a breath. With the smell of nectar, she walked towards the small jar, and at the same time, the stinky flowers behind her also followed her with her light leap.

"Since you've subdued so many Pokémon, why is the battle experience still so bad!!"

"You don't know how to solve obvious common-sense mistakes!"

"The grass-based Sunflower Monster fights against the flying large-billed finch, and it doesn't matter if their attributes are restrained by them. At the critical moment, you, as a trainer, can't even do the most basic recovery of Pokémon!! ”

"I haven't seen you in a few years, little can... You really haven't grown at all! ”

It wasn't until these familiar ways of questioning were in Xiao Can's ears that Xiao Can became more convinced that everything in front of him was true.

She's just white!

The face is as white as a spring in the wind, and the clouds are chaotic and the shoulders are falling. The familiar face and unique feeling made the small jar change a little.

It's a pity that in the face of these, he himself doesn't know how to explain these to Bai Qian.

I could only clearly find that when the sun was about to go down and was not too strong, when the wind was gentle, Xiao Can faced her cold gaze, and even began to sweat profusely.

"Moo~"

Long.

It was a long howl from Kentello that broke the deadlock that seemed to stop breathing, and at the same time made the two men's eyes meet with more emotion.

Maybe it was because we hadn't seen each other for too long, and Xiao Can didn't know what to say, but just repeated a few emotionless words and was perfunctory.

"Thank you... Thank you..."

"If it weren't for you, I guess they and I would have been scarred today..."

Taking advantage of the situation, he turned his gaze to Kentaro under his seat, avoiding the biting chill of Bai Qian's cold sword.

However, it was all in vain!

Because, she's already here!!

The dead leaves swirled and fell in the air, playing mischievously in her hair and shoulders. But even in such a cheerful scene, Bai Qian couldn't feel a trace of warmth, just cold courage.

The sound of "crunching" wood splintered came from under her white skirt, and she began to approach the small can step by step. Shredded hair dotted the sides of her forehead, and when the sun was shining, there seemed to be a little more mystery in her coldness.

When the black eyes were attentive, and when she swept towards the small can in unison, her sudden tone of tone pulled the small can back that was trying to escape from reality, silently.

"The Asakusa trail is winding, and it's hard for you to meet these gregarious Pokémon like Big-billed Finch. If you hadn't met me today, I'm afraid you would really have been in a bad fight..."

But when she got closer and closer to the small can, she suddenly stopped, bent down with a chuckle and reached out to pick it up, and followed closely all the way, helping the little can a lot of stinky flowers. Affectionately caressing its petals, dyed with incense, and ignored the stunned little boy in front of him.

However, it was her casual words that reminded Xiao Can of the sinful thoughts in his heart. His face was as solemn as frost, but his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, which made people see through the greedy desire in his heart at once.

And he, who has always had nothing to hide, blurted out a ridiculous idea without thinking.

"That's... That one... Do you have any extra Poké Balls? ”

As he spoke, his blush grew even more. But he still stubbornly looked at the speechless girl who turned around, and continued.

"Actually, I was trying to subdue the Big-billed Sparrow, but the Poké Balls were all gone... What if..."

deliberately wants to speak and stops, probably just the careful thinking of the small can. After all, don't talk too much, if not, the scene will probably be even more embarrassing.

Those words followed the wind, and slowly drifted with the clouds to the girl who was still squatting on the ground and stroking the stinky flowers before, like a typhoon, like dark clouds covering her pure eyes, like chaos and incomprehensibility. However, now she has stood up and returned Xiaocan with an incredible look, questioning difficult.

"Didn't you aim to be a master of electricity since you were a child?"

"How suddenly..."

"And what's going on with this sunflower monster?"

Bai Qian glanced at the small jar with a half-exposed face, and asked the question that he had been puzzled about at the beginning after a little thought.

At the same time, it also brings disappointment or hope to the small can...

Because Xiao Can himself doesn't know when it began, in addition to the lightning ball, other Pokémon are becoming more and more attractive to him. Even Pokémon that are not electric attributes, he thinks it's okay.

So much so that he is speechless when asked now, and he does not feel that there is any conflict with his dreams.

Seeing that Xiao Can was a little asked, Bai Qian talked about his difficulties when he saw the situation.

"I'm learning in the Pokémon Ninjutsu Academy with stinky flowers now, and I don't have many Poké Balls that I can carry with me..."

Originally, hearing this, Xiao Can's idea was half cold, so he had to take a deep breath and give up.

However, when he looked at the girl whose face had not changed, suddenly in the middle of speaking, a red and white ball slipped out of the cuff and stopped between the fingers of the palm prints, the desire in his heart burned again.

"But today, my grandmother suddenly called me back, and I brought an extra one just in case!"

"Whoa! Here you go! ”

A slanting ray of sunlight shines on the red and white Poké Balls, making them shine. Even if it is not a particularly valuable thing in the strict sense of the word, it is more precious than anything for a small jar at the moment.

Seeing the Poké Ball suddenly appear, Xiao Can understood that his plan had worked, and the turning point had come!

So much so that before he even listened to Bai Qian's words, his itchy impulse was like the wind, and he was caught off guard.

Speechless, I saw Xiao Can's pupils gradually widen, and the first half of the circle was cast on the ball, falling into his own imagination. Automatically ignoring the white skin, he rushed Kentyro to run over and take the Poke Ball and throw it out, and it came instantly.

It took less than five seconds for the Poké Ball to spiral out of the air and snap onto the target, emitting a red light that was confusing.

Looking at these skillful movements, even the girls on the side were a little confused. He is obviously not strong, but why does he feel dead when he throws the ball...

Such a complicated feeling immediately made Bai Qian put aside his distracting thoughts and stop thinking about it. Instead, he chose to quietly watch the big-billed finch being subdued by the little boy in front of him and attracted to him.

Acceptance is effortless!

After all, that big-billed finch had long been controlled by the white and stinky flowers, and now as long as it is a little child, it can be subdued if it loses the ball.

Not to mention the experience of small cans.

Moreover, this is still a Pokémon head, and in the previous battle against Bai Qian, you can see that its strength is not weak. Once it joins the team, the strength can be regarded as growing by leaps and bounds.

- So, in Bai Qian's opinion, his reckless approach is just a deep love for Pokémon!

The wind passes without a trace, and the leaves fall silently.

When the Poké Ball finally bounced back with a "ding dong", Xiao Can turned his head and grinned, unable to hide his inner excitement and went crazy.

But as soon as he looked down at the flower-scented Poké Ball in his palm, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something important. Only then did he stop his hippie smile in a panic, and looked squarely at the girl who was already dumbfounded on one side, and rounded up for his previous ridiculous behavior.

"Thank you!"

It's still the same words, but at the moment, Bai Qian feels extra relieved.

"Cool~"

Disillusioned, Bai Qian immediately came back to his senses. A pair of watery eyes were as clear as a stream, and when the waves fell on Xiao Can's body, she accepted Xiao Can's full sincerity. He lowered his face and nodded without speaking, just rubbing his stinky body in a hurry, making it fragrant.

The point seems to be that after this wave of bizarre operations, the gap between the small can and the white shallow, those three years without a set, really came to naught.

It was also at this time that the two were finally able to get along normally.

At least, that's what it looks like in this sweet breath memory for now!

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To be continued!