The Blastoise was wounded in battle, and after seriously injuring several Thysophers, he finally fell to the ground weakly and lost consciousness.

Retracted the Blastoise, and sighed with a wry smile as he helped Ash sit up.

"I've been looking for these marsupial dragons in this forest for a few years... Ahem, in the end, there is no revenge... I'm afraid I'm going to die here... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem..."

Shiwu was coughing so desperately that he almost coughed his lungs out, and he could only sit beside Ash and support him, because he didn't have much strength to stand up.

There were a few Poké Balls scattered around him. The eagle, the ironclad tyrannosaurus, and Absolu all lost the strength to fight.

And Ash, except for Pikachu, who has been exhausted and paralyzed by the power around him several times, Ba Da Butterfly, who has almost no effect, and Blastoise has lost consciousness, and Bibi Bird has completely abandoned him, a trainer, to escape.

The pain was already a little numb, and Ash's will, perhaps through the oppression of death, was clearer. He gently reached out and patted Pikachu's forehead, smiling softly in a faint response.

"Pikachu..."

The leader of the Saccharopaus, whose arms were broken, staggered to the encirclement of the dragons with all the colored sac dragons on his body, and glanced back at the Sac Dragon, whose eyes were red, but he had collapsed to the ground and was lifeless, turned his head again, and the last bit of energy in his body was mobilized by it, and the destruction of the death light slowly gathered.

None of them had any children with them, as the trainers had stolen almost all of the young Marsupial dragons while they were fleeing.

At one time, it was also a nostalgia for the old trainer who had died and still had good intentions towards humanity...

But after a trainer threw out the pouchy dragon that he had subdued in order to escape for his life, resisting its destruction and death, it all passed.

Kindness... What is it?

One partner after another is dying, one partner is turning away, there are fewer and fewer partners around it, fewer and fewer children, it is still unwilling, it is not tired yet, it still wants revenge...

But the Saccharine knew that its days were numbered.

Broken arms, which represents only death for a Pokémon in the wild.

A bright yellow light erupted, and weary hatred spilled.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ash's eyes.

A hint of self-deprecation flashed in Shiwu's eyes.

When he was a teenager, he was not sensible. At a young age, he has become a trainer who has been named and praised in the Quartz League competition.,Young and frivolous, he entered the primeval forest because of the quarrel with his childhood sweetheart.,Looking for powerful Pokémon.,Just to be strong...

On that day, I also met these sac dragons.

Scold.

The companions who accompanied him day and night died and wounded.

In the end, even she who came to save him died in the forest.

It's a shame.

Still can't get rid of the problem of pride, if it weren't for the fact that he jumped down from the middle with confidence in order to save this person, and made a battle plan that could not be connected once he was defeated, how could he end up like this?

It's all self-inflicted...

He closed his eyes slightly, a tear streak crossed the corner of his eye, but the corner of his mouth was hooked.

You're such a bastard.

It's finally time to die.

...

Pikachu was held in Ash's arms with difficulty, and looking at the light that was close at hand, Ash's mind, which always thought too much, had calmed down. He closed his eyes with a sigh.

He's still the same old problem. Self-righteous, arrogant and flippant. Dr. Oki and his mother don't know how many times they scolded him, even Xiao Mao didn't quarrel with him because of this, but he always went his own way and did some meaningless heroic acts...

That's how his childhood was spent.

Oh, of course it can't be said so miserable, in fact, he still enjoys such caring scolding. Scold because they care about you, and if they stop scolding at any time, it's time for them to be disappointed.

Under their care, he and Xiaomao grew up day by day. With one book after another in mind, he became more and more curious about the world of elves, and as time passed, he and Xiao Mao were ten years old.

The initial Pokémon, which turned into Pikachu because of his tardiness. Because I'm not satisfied with Pikachu, a Pokémon that is more like a mascot, I almost quarreled with Dr. Ohki, if it weren't for the fact that I really had no other choice...

He suddenly wanted to laugh, and he was very happy.

Pikachu, I almost missed you.

It's actually quite funny to say. The best choice I've made in the past 10 years was probably to go to a guidebook before that big day... Otherwise, how could I have accidentally seen the dawn?

Hehe.

As if sensing something, Pikachu in his arms suddenly broke free from his embrace, crying and stepping on the ground.

Resolutely looking back, he threw himself towards the clear yellow beam.

Knowing Pikachu's determination, Ash didn't say anything. Just looked at the hesitant Bada Butterfly in the sky, and whispered something in his heart.

Barda Butterfly... Run...

The light flickered, and the light of destruction and death shrouded the two figures who relied on each other, Ash and Shiwu, and Pikachu, who was flashing with tears and struggled to jump up after breaking free from Ash's arms... and the big butterfly that stood in front of Pikachu.

and a layer of azure reticle on top...

The shield of protection was shattered, the thin disc body could not be guarded for too long, and the remnants of the big butterfly crashed into Pikachu's body, and the blood flowers dried up before they could bloom.

Pikachu knocks Ash out, and the two lie on the ground in pairs, not knowing whether they are alive or dead. At the same time, most of the impact was lost, and the Poké Ball suddenly fluctuated. In the white light, Absoru took one last look at Shiwu who had rescued him from the forest long ago, after being abandoned by his trainer since he was a child.

Immediately, all traces of existence were obscured by the light.

"Wind speed dog big word fire, water blast turtle water cannon, Nido King million tons boxing!"

"White sea lions, frozen rays, tyrannosaurus ruined dead rays..."

"The Great Rock Serpent..."

...

Xiao Mao struggled to hold the unconscious Xiao Zhi sitting on the wind speed dog and galloping, and on the big rock snake behind him, Xiao Gang and Xiao Xia fixed the unconscious Shiwu and rushed towards the nearby He Village.

The day is very good, the sun is very warm, but the warm day has no warm mood, there is only eagerness and worry. Galloping all the way, countless trainers dodged one after another, and several policemen who stepped forward to stop were hit by wind speed dogs and flew out before they could maintain order.

Xiao Gang and Xiao Xia, who came later, did not let the big rock snake rush in directly, and after recovering the big rock snake, Xiao Gang turned his back on the unconscious Shiwu and Xiao Xia and ran towards the largest hospital in the village.

Tsugi sat on the counter and looked coldly at Xiao Mao, who sent the patient, told him the location of the operating room, then pressed the button on the counter, and then led the way to the operating table unhurriedly.

Trainers who don't think about themselves...

Another one.

In the countless years of his medical practice, this was not the first, nor was it by any means the last.

Reckless trainers treat their lives as a joke, use the trust of the Pokémon as a means, and finally abandon the Pokémon before losing their lives, and only after everything has passed will they pretend to recall their companions from the past, and only then will they treat their Pokémon well...

He has seen a lot of this kind of person.

A trainer who is not responsible for himself and is not responsible for his Pokémon.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a trainer in the Pokémon League...

He won't save such a person.

Maybe he's not that kind of trainer?

I'd rather be all wrong than miss one.

He knew he was unreasonable, but it was his style.

... It's just that he seems to have completely forgotten who exactly pushed Ash out of Kazumura. But maybe he knows it well in his own heart, but he doesn't bother to take the so-called responsibility.