After eating the flat orange fruit, the fierce suke who was lying on the lawn with the old spray received the evacuation signal from Ash.

The sound of "What a nasty feeling (meow)~" finally reminded him that he was now traveling with Ash.

"I actually forgot about the existence of Team Rocket again." Shosuke scratched his head, "But Ash is not good at anything else, but he is very good at dealing with the trio of Team Rocket." ”

"Remember that meow can talk? Next time, let's find a chance to let him help translate and learn about the clown. ”

Anyway, the three members of Team Rocket are all immortal, and they like to pester Ash, so Jisuke is naturally not worried about not having a chance to meet them.

When he was leaving, he patted Moru Moth and said softly, "It's time to get up." ”

By the way, when the fierce man lay down, the pink moth also shifted his position, flying from the head of the fierce to the chest of the fierce and lay down.

Although reluctant, the Moru Moth slowly flew up.

Kosuke stood up, patted the dirt on his body, looked at his Pokémon and said, "So, let's go!" ”

After getting a weak response, the fierce man took back the clown, Ryu'er, Kuroishi, and Lao Squirt who were still outside.

Looking at the large number of Pokémon around him, Jisuke also waved his hand: "Goodbye everyone, it's nice to meet you." ”

A piece of response.

I really felt the enthusiasm of everyone.

But the Moth didn't speak, but flew to the hand of the murderer, lifted one of his fingers, and flew in the other direction of the woods.

Naturally, the strength of the Moru Moth couldn't drag the murderer away, but the murderer still followed.

Although he didn't know where Moru Moth wanted to take him, Jisuke followed without suspicion.

He waved at the other Pokémon and let Moru Moth lead him somewhere.

Walking through the woods, the pink Pokémon that remained in the woods all cast strange glances at Kesuke.

They had watched him and a large group of friends walk towards the lake, and there were no Moru Moths among them.

Although they don't know what's going on, the introverts don't try to explore, they just watch Moru Moth and Jisuke go away.

Eventually we reached a place where a forest and a meadow meet.

This is a gathering place for a group of bug-type Pokémon.

The trees were covered with pink green caterpillars, pink unicorns, and the grass couldn't hide the pink pyras, and, of course, the pink hairballs.

A pink hairball like a pre-evolved moth.

Unlike the woods elsewhere, the Pokémon here don't have much domain awareness, and the common lifestyle and diet, as well as the hardships of evolution, make them good friends.

Pokémon, Bobo and Green Caterpillar, who are hostile to each other in the outside world, can help each other get food on this island, not to mention the already similar Green Caterpillar and Unicorn Worm, Pyras and Furball.

In addition, everyone's egg colony is an insect group, so it is also great to work hard for each other for future generations.

Moru Moth let go of Kesuke's finger and flew towards the big tree and then to the meadow, flapping its wings lightly above the other Pokémon, feeling their envious gaze.

There is no doubt that this is the former home of the Morumoth, where they thrived, and all the bug-based Pokémon were family-like.

After some play, the Moru Moth flew to the location of the furballs.

Jisuke guessed that there might be his father and mother, grandparents, brothers and sisters?

After all, although the worm line does not have a long lifespan, its reproductive ability is extremely strong.

The vast majority of Pokémon on this pink island are bug-based.

Fierce Moth looked at Moru Moth and Furball together, a little bored, walked to the big tree and wanted to play with the green caterpillars for a while, but unfortunately the green caterpillar was so scared that he crawled away when he saw him, and Yaksuke had to rest against the big tree in boredom.

"Morumoro."

It didn't take long for Kosuke to hear the voice of the Moru.

When he opened his eyes, Moru Moth was walking towards him with the furballs.

However, it can be seen that these furballs are introverted and shy, and they are a little scared to hide behind the Moru Moth.

It's exactly the same as the Moru moth before it evolved.

"Morumoro."

The Moth was a little upset, and barked at the furballs a few more times, and flew to the top of their heads and spun around a few times before the furballs tentatively leaned in the direction of the murderer.

Then, Moru Moth pushes each hairball in front of the killer in turn and introduces it to the hairballs, and then flies to the shoulders of the killer and introduces the hairballs to the hairballs.

It wasn't until the end that the hairballs, who had always been too shy to speak, finally broke out and surrounded the murderous one, and the three-dimensional surround sound of "Dangdangdang" echoed in the ears of the fierce one.

Jisuke looked at the hairballs around him, didn't speak, gently stretched out his hand, hesitated, or put it down again.

He didn't know what to do anymore.

The hairballs around him seemed to have endless words, and after talking to the fierce for a long time, it didn't matter if he understood it or not, and called the Moru Moth over to the side and said something, and when the Moru Moth returned to the side of the fierce suke, he nagged for a long time.

It wasn't until the Moru Moth urged them that the furballs stopped making the "dang dang dang dang" sound, and one last look at the Mosuke and the Moru Moth on his shoulder, turning back to where they were.

Only one furball still refused to give up, and kept staring at the Mosuke and Moru Moth until his companion touched its body, and then slowly walked back.

It wasn't until they watched the last furball return to their original position that the Moru Moth flew off the shoulder of the moth again, flapped its wings, and walked into the woods from the other direction.

Jisuke had to keep up.

In the forest, looking at the Moru moth flying happily in front of him, the fierce man did not say a word.

Where will it go this time?

Seeing that Mosuke had no interest in playing, Moru Moth silently quieted down, the originally straight protrusions on his head drooped, and his flight speed slowly decreased.

He knew what he should say and do now, but he felt that he couldn't say anything and couldn't do anything, so he had to remain silent.

Following behind Moru, after a long time, the Pokémon's trail slowly decreased, and the Yasuke finally saw the buildings on the island.

It's finally here. Jisuke breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was a local resident Moru Moth leading the way, otherwise he might not have been able to leave the island for the rest of his life.

Many people in uniform with medical kits were running around, and Moru Moth was frightened and flew to the backpack behind Jisuke's back to hang on.

"You go back." Shosuke still said.

Moru Moth didn't reply, but Jisuke could feel it and didn't let go.

Without further speech, he walked towards a low-rise building.

He had spotted the SUV parked outside, and the license plate number indicated that it was indeed the one that Miss Junsha had driven earlier.

Just as they walked to the door, the door also opened, and Junsha and Ash were about to go out.

Ash saw the murderer in front of him at a glance and was surprised: "Murder, your hair ......"