Chapter 35: I Remember!

Machado picked up an energy cube in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

It seems that he thinks the taste is good, and the sweet taste stimulates the taste buds, and he squints his eyes comfortably, and his small body trembles slightly.

"Marsha—" groaned.

"Cha Ke babble...... Pokby pursed his mouth, a little reluctant.

Little Shadow, is it delicious......

It's like the child next door, who is obviously worried about the candy in the hands of others, but is embarrassed to say, so he can only ask the other party if it is delicious or not, hoping that the other party can understand his own meaning.

"Masha Masha." Mashado nodded honestly.

Delicious.

Pokeby looked at Marcyado in a daze.

And then what?

Follow the routine, shouldn't you ask yourself if you want it next, and then say "reluctantly" to try it, and finally eat it together?

But Machado obviously didn't understand these people's sophistication, and said "delicious" so that Pokeby didn't know how to answer.

Natsuhiko reached out and put his hand on Pokeby's head and rubbed it gently.

Then he took out a few "Pok Elf Energy Cubes" and stuffed them into his arms.

"It's okay, there's still a lot of stock for you."

Look at Machado again.

Machado just mentioned the problem of the breath on the big needle bee, trying to explain it, but Machado couldn't say why.

I had no choice but to give up.

"Machador, why are you following me?" Xia Yan asked.

Masyado tilted his little head, stopped chewing in his mouth, and blinked twice in thought.

"Masha Masha—"

In Casey's "translation", Natsuhiko learns that Machado is talking about .......

Because you're a good person.

Xia Yan's expression stiffened slightly.

may have been influenced by his previous life, and every time he heard the word "good person", he had the feeling that the other party was mocking him.

"Masha Masha."

They're all happy with you, I'm ....... Try it.

His gaze swept over Big Needle Bee, Casey, and Pokeby.

Finally, the gaze fell on Pokeby's.

The orange eyes shimmered with curiosity, exploration, and a hint of playfulness.

Happy?

Xia Yan groaned slightly, what Machado said should be that he has a close relationship with the elves.

When Machado was an examiner of the "Rainbow Brave", he could vaguely feel the relationship between elves and trainers, and was even able to create illusions to influence trainers, allowing trainers to find their true hearts.

So, Mashado felt that he had a closer relationship with his elves, so he followed himself?

And he saw Masyado looking at Pokébi.

"Masha Masha?"

Do you remember?

Bending his eyes and smiling, he shouted softly, and disappeared into the shadows again.

Xia Yan shouted a few more times, but Machado did not appear again.

Standing up slowly on his knees, he let out a long sigh, "Anyway, at least make sure that Mashado doesn't have malicious intentions, that's enough." ”

If there is an elf that is always hidden in its shadow, its own safety is not guaranteed.

Now that Machado is sure that he has no ill intentions, he can at least be a little relieved.

"When it sees something interesting again, it may leave on its own, just like last time."

Pressing down the strange feeling in his heart, Xia Yan restrained his divergent thoughts and looked up at the mountainside.

"Let's try to see if we can deal with that red-faced dragon."

"Hiss!"

"Sigh!"

The scarlet compound eyes of the big needle bee were full of fighting intent, and Casey was also full of energy.

Listening to the imposing words of the two elves, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth rose.

Wait, why is there one missing?

"Pokeby?"

Looking down, I saw Pokebi standing in place, holding a crystal energy cube in his hand, with his mouth open, but he didn't bite down.

Small eyes, lost focus and look.

A faint pink starlight reflected in its eyes, as if it was projected into it by the pink energy cube in its hand, or ...... From within.

Seeing that Pokebi didn't react, Xia Yan was stunned, and then shouted softly again and squatted beside it.

"Pokeby?"

"Just ...... ...... babble."

Pokeby muttered, his eyes still not refocusing.

The soothing bell on his neck shook uncontrollably at this moment.

It emits a crisp, ethereal, melodious and rhythmic rhythm.

And at this time.

Pokeby's gaze in front of him was completely different from what Natsuhiko saw.

The feeling of darkness, oppression, stiffness, and roughness came to the face.

"Chacota......

Pokeby shouted softly, his voice echoing through the small space.

It's a thriller.

Come to think of it.

It remembered where it was.

It's a cave!

It's a tunnel!

It's the one that has been living in the tunnel since it was born!

There are rocks everywhere, and you can see them at any time, and the elves who are only wrapped in rocks, although they are not easy to get along with, but fortunately, they are not very temperamental.

Gollum –

Pokeby's stomach suddenly screamed, and he stretched out his little hand and touched the roundness.

Hungry.

Almost instinctively, with a touch on the body, a black mass appeared in the palm of the hand.

This is the most fundamental thing for it to survive in this tunnel, and it is also its most precious thing.

But for some reason, even though its stomach was still "gurgling", it had completely lost its appetite.

It seems to have forgotten the taste of these things for a long time, and just thinks that it must not be delicious.

"Chakjot?"

Pokeby scratched at his head, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Forget something that seems to be very important to it.

Forget something that seems to have unconsciously occupied a large, very important place in its heart.

Even if it can't remember what it is, as long as it tries to think about it, it can't help but ignore the belly that is still screaming, and unconsciously grin at something.

Forgot.......

"Chakjot?"

'What did I forget?' ’

Almost subconsciously, Pokeby reached to the side and grabbed it.

It's as if whenever it wants to do something, it's going to grab something like this, something that's not too soft, not too hard, but it's always going to respond, it's something that its height can get.

But alas, it reached out and grabbed a ball of air.

"Chakjot?" Pokeby was stunned again, looking at the little hand that was slowly withdrawn.

Pinch it gently.

Empty.

'What am I scratching?' ’

"Roar!!"

Just as Pokeby was stunned, a raging roar came from the depths of the cavern, and a blazing tongue of fire swept in, melting the surrounding rock walls in an instant.

The figure that frightened all the elves in the tunnel flew by, its sharp claws only a few centimeters away from its eyes.

It still feels so familiar.

"Chacota......

'I ......'

That feeling of never being able to grasp the key makes it a little crazy, a little irritable, a little ...... Lose.

"Jingle bell—"

Suddenly, a crisp, pleasant and familiar voice sounded in its ears.

Like the morning bell and dusk drum again and again, it hits the depths of the soul.

The next second.

Familiar images emerge before its eyes, flickering like slides.

But every scene added a little brightness to the sparkle in its eyes.

The first time he escaped death under the mouth of a fossil pterosaur, the first time he tasted a crystal cube, the first time he saw sunlight, the first time he tested a move under his command, the first time he stunned him with a wave of his fingers, the first time he went to the battlefield, the first time he helped him fulfill his wish for a lottery, the first time he learned how to make a small crystal cube, the first time he ...... First ......

He.

Who is it?

Slowly.

The familiar figure, caressed by the ringing of a paintbrush, was drawn from a hazy black mist.

The familiar soft eyes, the face that seems indifferent but the corners of the mouth are warm, the warm and safe but a little hard embrace, and the trouser legs that are pulled by it from time to time......

"Cha Ke Babble!"

Pokéby's eyes lit up instantly.

In this dark tunnel, it is like two bright lights, and dotted pink halos circulate in it.

The figure that had long been carved into the heart was reflected in the depths of the eyes.

'Natsuhiko! It's Natsuhiko! ’

Pokeby finally remembered!

It all remembered!

Natsuhiko!

This has brought a huge turning point to its fate, and it has slowly become an existence on which it depends!

Pokebi's body suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, dispelling the darkness around him.

"I remember! I'm going to help him...... I'm going to help Natsuhiko achieve all the goals he wants to achieve! ”

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