In a dark mine.

Ryuhe ran away with the cursed doll in his arms, his gasps being extremely rapid.

Turbulence.

He stepped on a piece of gravel and his body was crooked, and the whole person hit the rock wall, and let out a muffled grunt.

"Bah!"

The cursed doll looked at him nervously.

"It's okay, it's a little bit out of strength, let me catch my breath." Ryuwa reluctantly smiled at the cursed doll, rubbing his blurred vision.

Visibility is already low at the moment, and it's easy to find a way to escape if you can't see clearly.

But.

There is still hope!

He rushed forward again with all his might, and suddenly felt a little chill, but before he could think for two more seconds, a faint barking from behind him made him quicken his pace.

The big wolfdog's sense of smell was too acute, and the smoke and dust in the mine couldn't stop them, and they could still chase them after such a long detour.

It would be nice if there was a deodorant.

Long He found that he began to think crankily inexplicably, and even remembered a lot of previous things, and suddenly felt that his mind was disordered and his steps gradually slowed down.

There was not much explosives left.

If you can't solve the pursuers, how can you make them not perceive the way to escape?

Long He was a little anxious.

He suddenly lowered his head and said to the cursed doll in his arms, "What about the Tyrannosaurus?" ”

"Bah!"

The cursed doll carefully unzipped its mouth, revealing the round Poké Ball inside, which seemed to want to take credit, but looked at the dragon with apprehension as it grew pale.

Tired? It can come down and run along.

"Out of the way, it's not far."

Long He seemed to be able to understand the thoughts of the cursed doll, and his heart was quietly relieved, in addition to the cursed doll, what he was most worried about was his three-headed dragon.

They're safe, and he'll be able to rest easy.

After running around the mine with complicated roads for a while, Long He found that there was a minecart without a car in front of him, which might come in handy?

The pursuers are coming, and he must make use of everything at his disposal.

Ryuki and his mind wander as he approaches the minecart, contemplating the possibility of putting a bomb inside to turn the minecart into a self-destructing car.

The road was almost uphill, and pushing a minecart hard would definitely go very far, but I didn't know if the remaining explosives could blow up the passage.

He found himself suffering from gains and losses, which he had clearly not been like before.

Suddenly.

There was a slight noise ahead.

Long He's eyes widened, and there were pursuers ahead!?

"Bah!"

The cursed doll let out a low cry of surprise and flew out of his arms, dancing to signal something.

Long He easily understood what it meant, and said in displeasure: "Ahead are Lidi them?" Yes, they split into teams to find the lost. ”

Something is wrong.

The footsteps of so many people must not be able to hide from the pursuers, so they have to find a way.

He held on to the minecart, a feeling of weakness welled up in his heart, and there was a tingling pain in his back, prompting him to touch it—

The hands were sticky, and a piece of hard object sank into the waist.

Long Heru was struck by lightning, turned his head to look at the way he came, trying to find something on the ground, but he only felt that his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

No wonder...... No wonder they keep catching up.

When did you hit the trick?

Sharp Stone Attack?

Yes......

The dragon and Mo Ran, and the cursed doll in front of them jumped twice excitedly, taking the initiative to run forward to try to save his strength.

He struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Cursed Doll, you, come here."

He beckoned to the cursed doll who ran a short distance away, and said softly, "I can't just pass by, there are pursuers behind me, and they will be implicated."

"So it's still like last time, you go first, tell them to run, run with them. I'm going to try to blow it up and block the way of the group of people behind me, and try to buy as much time as possible. ”

"Bah!"

Hearing this, the cursed doll anxiously grabbed his sleeve.

Long He touched its face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will catch up, didn't I catch up just now?" I haven't thanked you for saving me. But don't look back this time, I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of you, the Tyrannosaurus They've been handed over to you, and you'll have to take good care of them for me. ”

"Chirp ......"

The cursed doll wanted to argue something, but was pushed hard by Long He.

"Go! If you don't go, it's too late! Whether you can be safe and free is in your hands and mine! ”

"Bah!"

The cursed doll staggered away, no matter how timid and weak it was, it understood the importance of passing on the message at this moment, as soon as possible, as soon as possible!

Ryuwa watched it disappear into the shadows, laughing silently, and a sense of weakness came back to his heart.

It doesn't look like it's going to work.

Can't go.

The smell of blood is so strong, no matter how much you run, you will be hunted down, not to mention how far can your body go? I'm afraid I won't even go out underground.

Is life coming to an end?

Long He was a little dazed, he couldn't believe that he would die in such a place, he had imagined so many beautiful futures, and so many smiling faces he had seen would leave him.

If they die, what will they do? What to do at home?

There's so much he wants to do!

Tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of my eyes, and after twenty years of absence, I almost forgot what it was like to cry.

"Hoo ......"

Long He took a deep breath and sat down on the ground, his heart was inexplicably much more refreshed, and the fear dissipated, leaving only a faint throbbing pain from his lower back.

He remembered familiar faces.

"Liddy, you must make it out."

As long as they can escape smoothly, everything they have done is not in vain.

This life.

There are many regrets, but the things that are regretted never existed.

Ryuwa knew that even if he had to turn back the clock again, he would still turn back to the cursed doll and find the poor little one.

After all.

There was no way he could give up his partner.

A faint bark was heard, and Ryuwa struggled to the back of the minecart, slowly pushing it like an old, rusty machine.

Squeak - Karma -

The minecart moved forward slowly.

With every step he took, Long He could feel the liquid flowing out of the hole behind him, as if it was trying to drain him. And pain is like a drill, constantly drilling into his will.

Drop by drop, drop by drop.

Drop by drop, drop by drop.

But thinking of the cursed doll who was evacuated urgently with the miners, he gave birth to another force and gritted his teeth forward.

Not then.

It's just a little bit close, and he can't fall yet, at least let them get out.

Move it!

Get moving!

"Ahh Long He roared, and the minecart that had been pushed to the highest part of the terrain finally had a tendency to slide, and the footsteps in front of him gradually approached.

He lunged forward and rolled into the body of the minecart, causing the minecart to move forward with a slight force, and then began to slide.

The slope is unexpectedly high.

This caused the minecart, which was supposed to be pulled by the machine, to slide forward at a slow speed, and the dragon in the body barely rolled over, half-crouching in the body and pulling out the remaining explosives in his arms.

There are only two packs left.

Blowing them all up won't be enough, but at least it will get them in their way.

Long He's eyes changed from vanity to determination, and when he saw the dazzling glare cast in the distance, he couldn't help but laugh and suppressed the pain: "Hehe, hehehehe-"

The laughter was loud and spread far and wide within the passage.

The arena minions and Pokémon who were chasing him looked at the approaching minecart and the dragon in the minecart, and subconsciously stopped, thinking that the laughing man with blood on his hands in the dark was too weird.

What's going on with this guy?

There are quirks!

There are more dead people they have seen today than they have seen in the past ten years, and they have died in such a tragic state that it is impossible to say that they have not left a shadow in their hearts.

For Pokémon with keen senses, the shock of passing a life is doubled.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Give it all to me! Grab this bastard! The leader of the minions shouted, and after kicking several people in the ass, they rushed forward.

Closer.

Come closer.

Sensing that the minecart was slowing down, Ryuwa looked at the leader standing at the back with a look of regret in his eyes.

If possible, he wanted to take some more pursuers.

Give the cursed dolls a little more time to them.

He stood up tremblingly, fearlessly meeting the bite of the wolfhound and the drag of his pursuers' hooks, while looking up at the rock wall above him, as if he could see through the blue sky.

"-Lord Ryujin! May I still be able to spend time with you under the sky in the next life! ”

In a high-pitched shout.

Long He resolutely threw the bomb at the head in front of him.

The expressions of the wolfhound and the minions quickly distorted from the moment they saw the explosives, and the leader at the back also stared at him in disbelief.

The next moment.

It was as if the flames of flames that could devour everything exploded overhead, quickly encroaching on the front and back passages of this mine, drowning everything out!

Boom——!!

The terrifying roar was far greater than that of the previous dragons and the explosives used to blow up the first wave of pursuers.

The reason for this is that the two are fused with a small amount of high-explosive that the miners have secretly collected, mixed with the waste removed by the double bomb gas and the shit of the tank skunk.

A multi-pronged approach came up with such a seemingly ordinary mixed explosive, but in fact it exploded into a landslide.

This also allowed Longhe to get what he wanted.

Large rocks roll down, and the rock wall on top of the entire mine collapses, burying everything that is visible to the naked eye, whether it is a person or a Pokémon.

The fire faded.

The mine was completely darkened and silent.

A few minutes later.

A small figure hurried over, panicked with urgency and fear, and kept shouting to the buried mine: "Bah! Tweet!! ”

Turbulence.

It found the familiar corner of its clothes under a stone, and immediately went up to dig up the pile of rubble, but unfortunately it was small and had little strength, and in the end it only dug out one hand.

The cursed doll stared at the hand in a daze.

It wasn't until it twitched slightly that it quickly came back to its senses and continued to dig in desperately.

"Cursed Doll...... Is that you......"

An extraordinarily weak voice came from the crack in the stone, and the cursed doll hurriedly responded, speeding up the digging action, but in the end, it exhausted its physical strength, and only let the small half of Long He's face be exposed, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Bah!"

It sobbed and kept pushing the boulder.

Long He squinted, and the blood stained half of his face hidden, "You...... Why are you so unbelievable today...... I told you not to come back......"

"Bah!"

"Get out of here...... Cursed Doll...... I'm hopeless......"

"Tweet-"

"Obedient ......"

"Bah!"

The cursed doll sat down suddenly, bewildered by its desire to cry out for help and fear of attracting new enemies, so it could only lean over to Ryuwa's face and try to pull him out.

In vain.

The corners of the dragon's mouth slowly grinned, still so warm in the dark.

"You've worked hard...... You've done a great job...... It doesn't matter...... Cursed Doll ......"

"I'll see you one last time...... It's so nice......"

"It's a shame...... Almost...... It will allow you to see the starry sky in the meteor...... See meteor shower ......"

"Let's get out...... Let's go and say goodbye...... Cursed Doll...... Tyrannosaurus: I'll leave it to you...... There will definitely be a dragon trainer who will find your ...... in the future."

"I really want to...... I'm going on a trip with you......"

With a long sigh, the wounded hand trembled and lifted it above the cursed doll's head.

The pupils gradually become unfocused.

The last words in his mouth, spit out intermittently.

"And ...... Thank you ......."

Subsequently.

Darkness is silent again.

The cursed doll sat on its knees on the ground, in front of the hollow-eyed Ryuwa, and the ragdoll-like face was full of dazed and fearful.

It trembled its paws, carefully lifted to touch the face, and retracted like an electric shock.

"Chirp, tweet!"

Do ghost Pokémon have hearts?

Some.

At this moment, the cursed doll was fully aware of what it meant to have a heart-rending pain, and Long He's hand was placed on the top of its head, leaving residual warmth.

But it knew it was too late.

It was too late.

The body of a ghost, with no power to heal.

“！！！”

The cursed doll's claws dug deep into the ground, and its face and body trembled as if they were about to twist.

Tears kept pouring out.

But the extreme sadness made it unable to make any sound, and countless images flashed through its mind, countless bits and pieces of getting along with the dragon.

It does not believe that Ryuwa will die.

I said I wanted to go out together, I said I would find it whenever I wanted, and I would travel with it one day.

Why.

Why, why!

Why don't you follow what you have agreed upon!

I'm going to curse you! I'm going to curse you back! Curse you to come back to everyone!

"Chirp - Bah——!!"

Bloody tears flowed from the corners of the cursed doll's eyes, black flames burned on its body, and deep black light gathered from all directions, flying from countless miserable corpses and merging into its body.

And in the arena at the bottom, which is completely buried.

An illusory door slowly opened.

——

"Hmm!"

Kashiwagi woke up from his sleep and kept recalling the scene that had just happened.

Minoru Yama, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed on the single sofa, and Hibiscus, who was snuggled up with the Night Demon Spirit on the couch, woke up together, and each looked at Kashiwagi, who was a little in a trance on the bed.

"How's it going?"

"How's the psychic doing?"

They asked their own questions.

Kashiwagi looked at Furong in a daze and said, "Psychic dream...... Isn't it a dream from the perspective of a psychic object? ”

"Did you dream from a third perspective? Ah, that's normal, the reason why a memory fragment is a memory fragment is that it may be mixed with something else, as long as it's generally accurate. ”

Fleur didn't care about this, yawned and said, "So you figured out the answer?" ”

Kashiwagi nodded with a complicated expression, "If nothing else......"

Beside.

Minoru Yama shook his phone, "The results of the affinity test are out, I'll take a look-huh!?" Unrelated!? ”

His mouth opened wide in disbelief.

"A real relic, a fake corpse...... This madman. Kashiwagi sighed.