(It's a bit of a bonus)

Female Physician ...... Or maybe Mihara Yono originally thought that the "Doctor of Dreams", who was young and promising, talented and so on, would be furious.

After all, no matter who dares to say "I'm not afraid of you riding me" in front of men, I'm afraid that she will be cleaned up, and even the little ghost will probably be affected by this.

It's not a disaster, but it's interesting.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mihara Yono's mouth involuntarily turned up, and with the slight narrowing of his eyes, which became more and more narrow, he suddenly looked a little evil.

However, the truth is often unexpected by her.

"Truffle, you go out for a while." Mayu said calmly, and even smiled, but the hands hidden behind his back were tightly twisted together.

Mihara Yono's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she subconsciously used her left hand to cover the smile that froze when she heard the words.

This is different from what she expected.

Her eyes flashed, and she aimed at Lori in the "rebellious period", but Truffle nodded obediently, pulling the crossbody bag with her small hand, "Then, then I'll reluctantly go out." ”

He exited the room with that.

Boom.

Yono Mihara looked at the closed door in front of her and flicked her curly hair a little boringly, and as soon as she lowered her head, she suddenly stopped.

Her dark pupils were in a trance for a moment, and her slender palm involuntarily slashed towards the truffle's trembling young body, but the moment it touched the top of the other party's head, it was quickly retracted like an electric shock.

It's tricky, it's really tricky, and Yono Mihara suddenly finds that he can't comfort the child at all.

The leader of Team Rocket does not need to learn to cry, and the real superior does not need to learn to be merciful.

But.

Her life now seems to belong only to her.

So Yono Mihara took the truffle to the courtyard at the back of the hospital while being troublesome, and then she said lightly, "Cry, no one here can hear it." ”

She casually leaned under a large tree, her eyes glancing in the direction of the ward.

It's hard for a person not to cry or make trouble, but it's also hard to really cry out as you want.

At least Yono Mihara couldn't remember how she was crying, and just when she was rarely remembering, the sound of sobbing finally sounded in her ears.

With the shaking of the petite shoulders, the intermittent words kept squeezing out......

"Woooooooooo......oo Brother, brother, also, I thought I would never see each other again......"

"Like dad and mom, woo woo, everyone is a liar...... Woowoo woo ......"

……

Yono Mihara closed his eyes, and he didn't need to look at this time, just listening was enough.

She knew that since the sisters were children, their parents had never returned after a single outing.

This was nothing new, at least to her.

Because she also has no impression of her father in her mind, or rather, even her husband has long forgotten about it.

By chance, the eldest lady of the Mihara family falls in love at first sight with a young man who aspires to become a Pokémon trainer during a trip, and the relationship develops so fast that even they themselves feel stunned.

In the blink of an eye, getting married was supposed to go on like this.

However, the young man soon embarks on a journey again, towards the Pokémon Master of his dreams, never to return.

By the time she came back to her senses, all that was left was the huge Mihara family, the danger on all sides, and the newly born imp.

This was the case in those days, when everyone was chasing the dream of being a master.

Of course, if she asked Yang Nai if she still loved that young man, she might feel redundant even if she denied it, even if the other party appeared now, she didn't even bother to look at it.

For raising children independently, Yang Nai didn't feel how hard it was, but he was dissatisfied, why can't the baby be automatically archived like a game pet or restart when he dies...... can think like this, it seems that her temperament is really natural.

Therefore, I am afraid that the little ghosts like her family are still happy.

Yono waited for the truffle to calm down before silently taking out a tissue and wiping it gently, "That little ghost, it doesn't look like it's going to disappear easily." ”

She looked at the truffle with her incomprehensible eyes and said jokingly: "After all, there is such a cute little sister at home, at least it's not too late to run away when it's time to finish eating." ”

After Yono finished speaking, he looked at the truffle who had finally recovered his spirit and sighed secretly, "So, it's okay." She said as she took the truffle in her arms and gently stroked her jet-black balls.

At this moment, Yang Nai showed a smile and gentleness that I am afraid no one can see.

She hugged the truffles, but she thought about the imps.

At this moment, she thanked them a little, at least so that she did not lose her words.

That's why she's here.

The June breeze blows through the trees, and the fresh scent of plants and dappled light shines on the courtyard.

The dream demon in the treetops kicked its little feet, savoring the complex and indescribable emotions below.

People's expressions and words will deceive anyone, including themselves, but the heart will not.

So there is often a proverb in the Pokémon world that ghosts can see through people's hearts the most.

So if you really want to subdue ghost-type Pokémon, there's only one trick,

Please feel it with your heart.

In the white and flawless ward, the hall fidgeted and looked at the real mushroom sitting on the stool beside her, she hung her head, and she didn't say a word.

To be honest, the more this is the case, the more it makes the temple a little uneasy, but it is much better if it is cynical or noisy.

At this moment, the temple felt that the poisonous tongue of the female doctor was just like that, even when facing Groudador, she didn't seem to be so uneasy.

Just when His Highness made up his mind to speak, Zhenhu raised his head with a smile, "Your Highness, I'll make you a cup of tea." As she spoke, she pressed the corner of her skirt and got up, saying that it was the corner of her skirt, but in fact, she was still wearing a research suit, so she must have rushed over in a hurry.

The temple opened his mouth and closed it tightly, and he looked at the real mushroom as if nothing had happened, just as he first saw it.

In a trance, he seemed to see her again who bent down and bowed gracefully like a girl, the one who pretended to be mature but shy, the one who was weak but strong......

"When we first met, I was the girl of dreams......"

Even when you are an adult, you have to insist that you are a girl.

"Children or something...... Mrs. Too Early (((//Д//)))"

It's easy to be shy and make jokes.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Obviously trembling his body, but tightly protecting the truffle.

The ears of the temple seemed to echo the voice that remained in the memory......

At the same time, he became more and more impatient, and his heart was constantly tumbling with unspeakable emotions.

The heart is like a fire.

There are happy emotions.

At the same time, there is also guilt, anxiety and sadness.

When you have fun,

However, there is also a complex pathos.

Wisps of emotion flowed out of my heart like a stream and turned into a tide, gushing out, disappearing, gushing out again, disappearing, going and returning, stronger than once, so that the temple swallowed one after another but could not speak.

Suddenly.

Tick.

Something slipped and dripped onto the back of the white hand holding the teacup.

Mako thought that he was too trance-like, so he shook the tea out.

However, as another drop of something that flowed from his eyes poured into the tea, a little ripple reflected a tearful face.

It turned out to be tears.

Zhenhu raised his head in a panic and turned his face slightly sideways. How can I cry when I make tea?

Besides, the temple is obviously fine, obviously fine, and crying out will only add to his troubles.

It's okay, just smile at this time.

So she endured the moment of sniffling, and the tears still dripped involuntarily.

Drop by drop, it gradually slipped on the back of the taut hand and soaked into the warm tea, melting the strength in the heart bit by bit.

If, never again.

The cold and burning emotions involuntarily echoed in my heart, easily blocking my chest and tearing my heart apart.

The irrepressible tears are not only reflected in the tea, but also engraved in the eyes of the temple.

He took a deep breath, and for some reason, his throat was a little hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire, but he was not prepared to remain silent.

"Dream Maiden."

The voice involuntarily seeped out, like some kind of shout, trembling with strength.

The temple ignored everything around him, and didn't have the time to think about whether anyone would eavesdrop on him outside the door.

"It's a real mushroom."

The original simple name, at this moment, somehow contains a unique, no! It was the only magic that made the whole body hot, and the exposed skin quickly became a trace of goosebumps.

Matching with the body is the comfort of the heart, as if the emotions like a tide are poured out and placed in the words.

At this moment, the hall calmed down, and showed a very shallow, but serious smile. He looked at Mako, who had turned his head sideways for some reason, and took a deep breath again, then slowly exhaled again, and finally took a deep breath again.

"I like you."

When he said this, he realized that he should have said it a long time ago. And Makoto lowered his head, as if he was enduring something.

"Zhenhu, I like you."

All the emotions in the heart are gathered into words and poured out.

When the temple finished speaking, his heart beat faster and his eardrums rumbled.

Zhenhu froze, as if the whole body's consciousness was paralyzed in the other party's words.

'Oh, I like you'.

Yes!

So happy!

So happy!

So happy!

It seemed that all the sadness in my heart was swept away in an instant, and my mind was dizzy, constantly echoing 'I like you'.

However, she knew that her cheeks and earlobes must be flushed, even her neck...... After thinking of this, the shy emotions kept surging up, making the body tremble a little.

But.

If you don't reply!

However, when Makoto was about to turn around, he found that something that slipped from his eyes not only did not decrease, but surged more and more, and gradually tears became a river.

The sound of sniffling is almost irrepressible, and even when you pant heavily, it still feels like you are deprived of oxygen.

Call!

Call!!

Phew——!!

The more inhibited the breathing became, the more rapid it became, and the sound of crying finally overflowed.

Even the real mushroom itself can't tell what is pouring out at the moment.

She just knew that she couldn't do it without replying, and she couldn't say 'I like you too'.

However, when she barely spoke, the voice mixed with crying and choking spit out, "Liar......"

She turned.

His white hands were crumpled in his chest, and big tears slipped from his eyes.

"Liar, obviously said it's okay...... It turned out to be ...... Obviously ......"

The temple was silent for a while, and the reason why Makoto said that he was a liar was completely valid.

So it can't be refuted, but it doesn't need to be refuted either.

He gently hugged Mako's trembling body, "I'm sorry. ”

He gradually pushed harder, as if to make his words more sincere.

At the same time, a warmth was also transmitted, so that the temple couldn't help but continue to hug a little tighter.

"Don't apologize."

The voice in my ears was still choked.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize, if it's not a liar, turn a lie into truth."

Makoto bit her lip, and her hands wrapped in her chest gradually drooped, "If you don't make a lie true, then, then I will never forgive you." ”

Dian stroked Mako's long hair with his hand, "Then I won't let you go until you forgive me." ”

"Are you a child?" Zhenhu rubbed his face against the temple's shoulder with half peace of mind, and gradually closed his eyes, "Then, I will never forgive you." ”

"Then I'll never let go." It was only after the temple blurted out that it was wrong...... No, or rather, that's right.

"Sure enough, it's a child." The trembling of her body gradually subsided, as if she had finally stopped crying, "Are Fang Cai's words true?" ”

"What?"

Pinch! The white fingers pinched fiercely.

"I like you."

The owner of the finger finally let go of it with satisfaction, and caressed it in distress.

“……”

“……”

After a moment of silence, Mako's red eyes gradually opened, and she withdrew from the temple's side. At this time, the tears had already stopped, and only a faint tear stain remained.

Zhenhu raised his head slightly and saw the eyes of the temple, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly moved away with some embarrassment.

The hall took a sip of the tea, which was soaked in tears, and then handed it over. Zhen's face was slightly red, and he quickly took a sip before moving his face, "The tea is cold, I'll go make another cup." ”

Diancai just felt that something was wrong, and he quickly took Zhenhu's hand, "The reply just now." ”

"What a reply." Makoto pretended to blush, and glanced over.

"I like your reply." The temple spoke again.

When Zhenhu heard this, his face was flushed, and his ears were amazingly hot.

She ran to the door in a panic with the teacup, then slowly stopped, turned around shyly and said: "That, that, that, because there may be a drawbridge effect, or, or, so, that wait for a while, I'll go make tea first." ”

The hall looked at the shy figure running out, and after a glance, he found that the teapot was still on the table, and Zhenhu ran out with only a teacup.

So he chased after him with a teapot......

The June sun shines through the glass windows, reflecting the two figures nestled together.