Elf’s Shorts Boy

In all fairness, Nanako is beautiful.

Whether it was Rainbow City Junior School or Golden City Intermediate Pokémon School now, there are many beautiful girls in the class.

But there are really few people who made him who has been a man in two lifetimes unable to help but praise.

Nanako, who had a lively and cheerful personality, gradually became much quieter after her graduation confession last year was politely refused and treated coldly by her lover.

No matter when she was a child or as she grows older, Nanako is different from the fiery and domineering Shimamura Weio.

The girl on the sofa in front of her, she doesn't cause trouble, doesn't mind her own business, and doesn't get together with other girls to gossip.

In addition to being gentle and considerate, she silently helped him with many things at school, and my husband actually had a good impression of her in his heart.

But beloved, he can't break through the barrier in his heart, he has always only treated Nanako as his younger sister.

The ideological cognition cultivated by the moral and cultural education in the previous life warned him that this is a taboo, and he should not have other feelings for the girl in front of him.

There is an adult soul in the body, he will not be easily emotional, let alone be affected by the hormones produced by this young body.

Last year's confession matter was handled coldly by him, and Nanako herself also kept secrets in her heart. She knew that the boy she liked was more mature and outstanding than the peers she knew.

She hid that young girl's affection in her heart. Most of the first loves only bloom but not bear fruit. Since you can't get what you want, then let nature take its course.

After paying attention to her beloved for a long time, Nanako also has a trace of her mature rationality.

Just like what he said, at this most beautiful age in life, it is better to study hard to improve yourself than waste it wantonly in love.

Investing in yourself and making yourself better is the most cost-effective investment at any stage of your life.

And when people are in a state of silent struggle, their thoughts will be sublimated from the trivialities of life.

After being promoted to the intermediate Pokémon school, Nanako suddenly became quiet and delicate.

Just like a flower, it is always quiet, and then quietly exudes a unique fragrance.

The love for the boy in front of her didn't diminish, but gradually it didn't bother her anymore.

My beloved had an accident in the waters off Honglian Island,

Nanako would be worried, and Nanako was the first to write her name on the list when her classmates proposed to visit Honglian Island.

During the summer vacation, she learned that her husband was going on a trip to Yoshien. Although Nanako wanted to go with her, she still rationally chose to stay in Jinhuang City in the end.

She signed up for a dance training class to improve her dance skills, and she also participated in a seven-day summer camp organized by the Breeders Association.

Just like my beloved said, the future is still long, and there is still plenty of time to go out and travel in the future, but there are not many opportunities to really settle down and learn to improve yourself.

She had a very fulfilling summer vacation. Levels 1-10 of the dance level examination are popular levels, and 11-13 are semi-professional levels. The latter has an age requirement of \u003e13 years old.

This summer Nanako has passed the tenth-level dance exam, and her studies in the summer camp have given her confidence in the junior breeder exam next summer.

What my beloved said is right, it feels really good to work hard to improve yourself, and it even makes people addicted.

During the summer vacation, the classmates are relaxing, and Nanako will go to the city arena for actual combat training after studying.

She didn't want to achieve the graduation task set by the school for the privileged class students as soon as possible, and she didn't want to attract the attention of her beloved.

The reason I used to prevaricate my husband's mother when I tamed the walking grass: Breeding is not in conflict with being good at fighting.

For this sentence, the girl now really agrees from the bottom of her heart, because she finds that Pokémon battles are actually as wonderful as dancing.

She fell in love with Pokémon battles——

When she realized it, she was really happy that she and her husband had the same preferences, and that she was able to experience his lover's love for fighting.

Not like those girls in TV romance dramas who were entangled and clung to each other, and after taking the initiative to let go, they actually had a common language with the boys they liked.

This is really a surprise.

"Well~"

During the conversation, Nanako's cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot when seeing her husband's eyes linger on her chest for two more seconds.

However, she soon realized that things were not as she had imagined, and there was nothing strange about her husband's eyes.

The girl looked down at the pattern of walking grass on the pullover sweater on her chest, and a flash of understanding flashed in her heart.

"Bang~" He took out a poke ball from his pocket and opened it.

A Pokémon with a blueberry-colored bulbous body, small pomegranate-like eyes, and a green grass crown on its head appeared in the girl's arms.

"This is--!!"

Seeing the walking grass in Nanako's arms, Ryoto was a little surprised.

"Brother Liangren, on the day you and Xiaolei went out for Fangyuan, Aunt Liangzi asked me to come over to get her breeder notes."

"I saw it in the yard outside and thought it was very cute. After getting my aunt's permission, I took it in."

Seeing the surprise on the lover's expression, the girl said with a smile, sat down and chatted with the husband for a while, and now she is not as nervous as when she entered the door just now.

"I just said it looks familiar, so it's the walking grass in my yard." The beloved smiled and looked at it twice more.

"Didn't you steal your target?" Nanako smiled beautifully.

"This little guy's talent is very good, but he doesn't meet my training requirements for subduing him. It's not bad for him to be subdued by you." Liangren said nonchalantly.

"I'm worried that you will blame me for poaching your corner, hehe~" Nanako smiled like a flower.

"Haha...then you are overthinking. By the way, Nana, you know the two evolution routes of walking grass."

Seeing the verdant grass crowns walking, and the two eyes are as bright as jewels, Ryoto has a high opinion of Nanako's ability to cultivate Pokémon.

"Hmm~ Smelly Flower evolves into Overlord Flower with Leaf Stone and Beautiful Flower with Sun Stone." Nanako nodded.

"Nanai, you like dancing so much, you should let the walking grass evolve into a beautiful flower in the future." Ryoto asked with interest.

"Well, Walking Grass and Ms. Qun'er received my dance training together during the summer vacation. Regarding the choice of future evolutionary path, Walking Grass chose Meihua herself."

"And I also took it to the arena to participate in the summer vacation. It should evolve into a stinky flower in the past two days." Nanako added.

"Wow~ That's really pretty good."

"..."

The topic turned to Pokémon, and the lover in the living room obviously talked a lot more.

To make suggestions for the cultivation and training of stinky flowers, I also tamed a grass-type Pokémon some time ago, the story of the rattan snake and the old frog...

When the three of them were cooking in the kitchen, when they heard the two people chatting passionately in the living room, there were aunt smiles on their faces.

"Fucking mother, do you think they can do it?" Mu Muyiren, who was helping out, asked his wife in a low voice.

"I know the character of the second child very well. He is just a boring person. It is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to chase girls."

"The girl Nana can take the initiative to attack, and this will definitely happen." Liangzi smiled.

"I also think they can make it~" Mu Mulei, who was sitting on a small stool by the kitchen cupboard and playing games on her mobile phone, interjected.

"What do you know, little girl?" Mu Muyiren said as if he had kissed her.

"I'm not young anymore, I'm only one year younger than my second brother." Mu Mulei retorted.

"If I say you are too young, you are too young. If you dare to fall in love early, see if I don't break your legs." Mu Muyiren threatened viciously.

"('?ж?')"