Elf’s Shorts Boy

"I'm going out for a while."

After lunch, Liangren was going to visit the leader of the academic world in the town: Dr. Oki, of course he asked him to help treat the injury of the big tongue shell, after all, there is no Pokémon center here.

"it is good."

The girls agreed, and the girls who had lunch took Daisuke and Asahi to play Truth or Dare again. I don't know how the two bastards would agree. It seems that they didn't learn their lesson last night.

"Could it be that you've become addicted to playing games while stripped naked?" My husband shook his head and thought silently.

Coming out of the house, the afternoon sun shone warmly on the body, and seeing the shiny green grass on the hillside made one want to lie down and take a nap.

Of course, he was just thinking about it, and he also wanted to take Big Tongue to the Damu Research Institute for treatment. As a Pokémon trainer, he needed to pay attention to the health of his Pokémon at all times.

"Cuckoo..."

Slowly descending from the hillside, in a sloping field where spring wheat had just been planted by the roadside, a few dogs cleverly scraped away the floating soil with their claws. When the farmers returned to the town for their lunch break, the group happily buried their heads in pecking.

Spotting the benefactor who stopped by the roadside to watch curiously, the crowd yelled twice alertly, flapped their wings and flew away.

However, the group of elves did not stay away, and landed on another slope not far away, staring at the human boy holding a pink doll in his arms with dark eyes, as if they would fly back again as soon as he left .

"let's go."

The beloved smiled and did not continue to hinder the group from eating, and walked towards the town down the mountain with the dumb beast in his arms.

With the arrival of spring, the temperature rises rapidly, and the farmers who have been baked by the sun all morning also return home to take a nap at this noon time.

"Cuckoo..."

When he came to the town, he, his lover, and the dumb beast held in his arms, the two pets and one person walked along the Damu Research Institute on the hill to the northwest, while looking at the scenery of the town curiously.

Having grown up so big, Liangren has never left Rainbow City. Although he has not seen what the town looks like with his own eyes, he has seen many in the travel videos shared by other trainers in the forum post bar, like Zhenxin Town. There are many peaceful small towns in the Kanto Continent.

The strange customs and customs, and various cultural symbols always attract lovers.

"When you have enough strength, you must go on a trip." My lover secretly said.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

After walking for seven or eight minutes, we came to the small hill in the northwest of the town, where a building with white walls and red roofs was located, which was the famous Damu Research Institute.

"Come here... who is it?"

A few minutes after the beloved rang the doorbell, there was an answer from the yard.

"Hello, I'm a spring outing with my friends from Rainbow City. A Pokémon in my hand was injured. Because there is no Pokmon center nearby, I came here to ask you to help treat it."

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the yard, the beloved also explained politely.

"That's it, please come in!"

An old man with gray hair in a white researcher's coat opened the courtyard door for his beloved.

"Good afternoon, Dr. Oki." Seeing the man standing in front of him, the lover was taken aback for a moment, and then a respectful look appeared on his face.

"Haha, young man, do you know me?"

The old man stretched out his hand and gestured for him to come in, and closed the courtyard door. The old man said with a very kind smile on his face.

"I've read a lot of the doctor's books in the library before. I think there is no one in the circle of Pokémon trainers in the entire Kanto region who doesn't know about you, doctor."

"Haha..." When a junior said this, the old man also had a happy smile on his face.

Following behind the old man, he walked towards the research institute inside. The old man in front of him was one of the leading developers of the Pokémon Illustrated Book. My beloved's admiration for this kind old man in front of him was not fake.

In the era when people knew little about Pokémon in the wild,

In the wild, there is no unified name for this life of Pokémon. Which Pokémon are gentle and which Pokmon are very dangerous. Trainers should not approach rashly... These information are still only passed down by word of mouth.

It was the man in front of him named Damu Xuecheng who took the lead in organizing a group of researchers and developed an electronic Pokémon illustration book, and asked the trainers to help record the pictures of wild Pokémon they saw.

Then their group of scholars and researchers behind the scenes have been studying the Pokémon recorded in the illustrated book for decades, studying their personalities, abilities, and habitats... and naming them uniformly.

Let trainers see life with golden hair and jagged tails, and know that they are a kind of electric mouse Pokémon, whose official scientific name is Pikachu.

They are timid and will use electric currents to attack strangers who approach them rashly. If they are subdued and cultivated, the trainer will gently touch the electric sacs on their cheeks, and they will feel very comfortable.

Those with green grass seeds on their backs are not called Garlic Frogs, their official scientific name is Miao Frog Seeds, nor are the little blue bald turtles...

Oki and the original group of researchers were a group of glorious exploration pioneers, and they promoted the prosperity of the profession of Pokémon trainers.

As people's understanding of Pokémon deepens, the power possessed by Pokémon is used in today's life, and human civilization is ushering in rapid development. The old man in front of him has contributed a lot.

Compared with many people who have a little bit of credit and honor to publicize, for fear that others will not know their greatness, the old man in front of him has countless honors, but he still sticks to his heart after becoming famous and continues to be a researcher. do.

However, it was such a great person who was standing three steps away from him. He even talked to the other party just now. Thinking about his beloved, it was incredible.

"It's two steps away now."

The beloved, who was crouching on his shoulders while hugging the dumb beast, took another quick step ahead secretly. Seeing his lover's little movements, the dumb beast looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face.

The two little guys naturally don't know the mood of their beloved at the moment, and they don't understand the greatness of the old man in front of them. If the old man hadn't named them, people wouldn't be able to call them two now.

"In a certain logic, this old man is the 'father' of both of you!!!" My beloved thought to himself.

"Oh, I cooked instant noodles!"

Suddenly, the old man walking in front of the beloved wailed, and ran into the research institute in a panic. Seeing Dr. Oki like this, the beloved couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

A master in academia, a great man who sits high on the altar, cooks instant noodles and eats them in the research institute on this sunny and sunny noon because he is too busy doing research. People are cuter.

"Cuckoo~"

He turned his head and glanced at the old man, as if saying: Where did this strange old man come from?

"It's rude, he's your father."

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