… What the situation...

… My head hurts...

Our protagonist wakes up with a dark eye, and he just feels that his whole body hurts. He couldn't even feel his body, only a deep tiredness in the depths of his soul.

Warm.

His mind was in turmoil, as if a voice had been urging him to continue sleeping.

…… Ah, it can't go on like this.........

I'll have to go to work in a while......

I've been late several times......

If you don't get up again, you'll really be expelled.........

The boss is really fierce when he gets angry......

After a while, he gradually regained some consciousness with his will not to be fired.

He began to try to move his fingers, and I damn it, he cursed in his heart, because he couldn't feel his fingers anymore.

So he gave up the struggle and struggled to remember what had happened.

What's going on......

emmmm… I seemed to be in ......

Lying in bed... Play games like consoles? So why does it hurt so much? What kind of illness came so suddenly! (The benevolent brother apparently took his current condition as if he was sick.) ）

He dimly remembered that he hadn't finished the game yet.

Oh, by the way, at that time, Pokemon Sun and Moon was launched on the console, and the Pokémon TV version of the anime was an extension of it.

Like, my eggs haven't hatched yet... He was about to smile bitterly when he heard a dry, ugly laugh coming out of his throat.

Am I conscious? He was surprised and delighted, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the laughter just now was his, such a ghost beast's laughter was definitely not his, he added in his heart.

Well, it's good to be able to move, he felt that he was lying on the ground in a large zigzag shape, his body was weaker than ever, and drowsiness came at him wave after wave, as if he was sick.

He was shocked, what the hell was going on!

He had a hunch that if he continued to sleep, he might never wake up.

Shaking his head a little dizzy, he felt that the place where he was lying seemed to be quite soft, and then he realized that something was wrong, how could there be any carpet or anything like that in the small apartment where he lived alone?

The more he felt that the place he was staying in was definitely not his home!

Linked to his strange physical condition, he began to wonder if he was involved in something.

Thinking of a series of legendary underworld incidents in his mind, he began to be a little scared, and suddenly found that he was hanging one of them, how could a gang spend so much effort on his head.

At this time, the rustling wind is in full swing.

Yes... Cool breeze... It's pretty comfortable to lie down...

A few sparse birdsongs could be heard in the distance.

Huh? Birds?

He barely opened his eyes and found himself lying on a green meadow, and it was night, with the full moon in the sky glowing orange and the street lamps shining faintly on him.

By the way, there's a tall coconut tree in the distance.

Wait, where did the coconut tree come from!

Where is this meadow next to my house, and where do coconut trees come from?

Huh... Huh?? He frowned, and realized that things were not simple, and that he had clearly run to a very magical place close to the sea.

Why is that? What have I been through?

He struggled to find out what he had done before, only to find that he didn't remember anything after that night, but he remembered the game clearly.

Having said that, he's pretty proficient in Pokemon.

It's fair to say that he didn't have much else to accomplish, but he did put a lot of effort into the game.

At this time, he turned his head hard to take in the surrounding scenery, and the surrounding area looked like a seaside city.

He found that all around him was green grass, except for what seemed to be an avenue and a few scattered buildings in the distance.

The windows of one of the buildings were still glowing.

Ah, there's someone there! He instantly gained strength.

"Ouch!" He staggered to his feet, but the pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears, he still felt that his voice and body were a little strange, but he didn't care so much, he shook his somewhat dizzy head, and limped towards the building that was very conspicuous to him at this time.

It was a small cottage with what seemed to be a few patches on the roof, and the windows were all lit at this point.

Although he is not a horse and the road is not so long, he feels that he is on a long march, and every step he takes requires a huge price.

Or the last 50 meters of the 1,000-meter sprint.

The legs seem to be filled with lead, and it takes a lot of effort to lift them every time. He closed his eyes in pain and moved towards the building.

"Whew, whew." He gasped, feeling that his steps were much smaller than before, but not as heavy as his body before.

(It's weird...... ）

It seemed like another century had passed, and as he watched the building get closer and closer, he felt his body rattling an overwhelmed siren, and it was almost dark several times before his eyes, and the sound of breathing in his lungs seemed to be pulling bellows.

When did you get so bad? It seems that too much "cultivating immortals" is not a good thing!

Although the pain in his body made him fall at any moment, he knew clearly at the moment that he could not pass out because he knew his condition very well at the moment.

He hadn't experienced near-death feelings, but he had a hunch that if he wasn't treated now, he would really die.

Step by step, finally, the wooden house in front of me was already close in front of me.

He slowly stepped up the wooden steps at the front of the room, put his hand on the doorknob beside him, gasped for breath, exerted all his strength, and raised his other hand to pound the door hard.

The reason why it was a hammer instead of a knock was because his control of his body was at a few points at this time, and the feeling of hot and cold almost drove him crazy.

"Boom! Boom! He thrashed it several times, and felt that it was getting darker and darker in front of him, and he was about to lose his hand.

The sky has eyes, maybe our protagonist's life should not be extinguished.

A response soon came from inside the door of the cabin.

"Ash, go and see who's knocking on the door." A man's breathless voice rang out.

His heart was full of excitement, and suddenly he was surprised.

Because what he heard was Japanese, what are you kidding, he is a genuine good young man with Chinese characteristics, why did he run to a place where Japanese is spoken?

His hand suddenly lost its balance as the door was opened from the inside.

A head poked out of the door.

The child, known as Ash, wears a hat that looks like a Poké Ball.

The man outside the door had no handle to maintain his balance, and a deep tiredness came up, and he fell straight forward.

Ash was startled by the strange person who fell in the doorway, and stared at her a little bewildered.

It's a very cute girl.

Under the light outside the door, the girl in front of Ash had a deep exhaustion on her face, and her pale face couldn't help but arouse people's desire to protect.

"Huh? Are you okay? Ash shook the girl.

"Save ......," the girl said with a smile on her face.

"Hey! Doctor! It's a big deal! Ash was shocked.

The man's puzzled voice sounded, "What's wrong, Ash?" ”

"There's a girl outside the door who looks very uncomfortable!"

"Oh, don't worry, there are many ways to touch porcelain now......" The man's voice seemed a little disdainful.

The girl rolled her eyes and fell straight on the plank in front of the door.

"Ah, she's down!" Ash was in a hurry, looking at the doctor with a plea for help.

"it, hurry up and make up for it...... Uh, get to the hospital now! The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly grabbed the mobile phone beside him.

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