Genie: There is something wrong with my simulator

The new month has begun.

February 3.

Shi Qiu counted the crystallization results of his hard work during this period and was very satisfied.

Not bad, with the help of Zekrom, he already has a lot of life crystals.

In two days, he can pack up and take a group of elves to the cave of Dark Mewtwo again.

"By the way, I haven't seen Tutu for four or five days. Has he finished painting the portraits of the elves?"

Shi Qiu muttered.

If I remember correctly, he was the last one in line, and I don't know if it was his turn.

The boy thought of one thing after another, so he began to catch the little painter all over the mountains and plains.

I had bad luck, and I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"Strange, how can it hide?"

Shi Qiu found Lucario, Aledo and other Pokémons: "Have you seen Tutu?"

Lucario shook his head: "(Tutu said a few days ago that he would retreat for a while to polish his painting skills, so we can't disturb him.)"

Shi Qiu's heart was pounding, and his head was swollen.

It is not uncommon for Pokémons to retreat, such as Aledo's Fire God Kagura and various sword skills, Bubble Squirrel's multi-attribute sound waves, etc., all of which were completed after retreating alone for a period of time.

It is generally best not to disturb him.

However, Shi Qiu suddenly wanted to take a look at Tutu's current situation.

"... Forget it, forget it, let's look for it first. If I disturb it, I'll just act coquettishly. Tutu won't blame me..."

After hesitating for a while, Shi Qiu followed his inner choice and released his superpowers and wave power to search in secret places one by one.

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And the fact proved that Shi Qiu's uneasiness was not without reason.

In the A-1 forest near the mountains of the C-8 area, he met Tutu dog sitting under a tree and concentrating on painting.

"(Shi Qiu......)"

Tutu dog was muttering in a low voice.

"Well, are you calling me?" Shi Qiu popped his head out from the side.

"......" Tutu dog didn't seem to pay attention to his voice, but just took out the "large diary" from the side, gently opened it and read it carefully, quiet and well-behaved.

The light from the gap in the forest was the clearest after being washed by the leaves. Tutu dog held the brush tightly in his hand and was writing something on it in a daze.

"Tutu dog."

Shi Qiu walked to the side of the little painter, and after a moment of silence, he gently called his name. His pupils were full of thoughts, but in the end they were all suppressed, leaving only a gentle smile.

There was no sign of the panic in the boy's heart at the moment.

"(Hmm.)" Tutu finally had some reaction, and gently moved his eyes. Compared with his peers, his beautiful eyes stayed on the boy's face for a few seconds, and then slowly moved away.

The attention that almost never stopped was so similar to the first time they met.

Shi Qiu's smile was stiff, and his voice subconsciously raised slightly: "Tutu!"

His brush was disordered for a few breaths, and he continued to sketch meaningless sentences in the diary again.

"(What's the matter?)"

The little painter did not look up, and his tone was gentle, but it made Shi Qiu feel cold all over.

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Shi Qiu walked silently with Tutu to the station in the a-1 forest area.

Fortunately, even if the feelings faded again, Tutu still recognized him as a partner and would agree to most of his harmless requests.

Dark energy was originally thought to only erode the life energy of the elves, but now it seems that it will cause additional effects.

Although they didn't spend much time together, after the grand competition of Aledo, Tutu's ability to perceive emotions is no different from that of ordinary elves.

In this case, his personality and nature were finally released, and he was no longer like a blank sheet of paper with nothing.

For example, Tutu is actually afraid of heat but not cold like himself, and loves smoothies. For another example, Tutu actually has a bad taste. For example, when drawing portraits of elves, he will deliberately pick out the side that his partners can't bear to look at.

The foam squirrel whose face was covered with snow in the middle of the conversation, the disgusting little fox who cried and sprayed snot, etc.

He also likes to give some things some harmless nicknames in his heart, and the adjectives are only: ugly xx, very ugly xx, good-looking xx, good-looking xx,

xx of a treasure.

For example, he appears calm and indifferent, but he is actually very literary in his heart, as can be seen from some of his diaries...

Too many.

The emotions and feelings that appear shape Tutu Dog's personality.

But today, it seems to be taken back at once.

The same dull and cold appearance, but it has lost its previous fresh breath.

The a-1 forest area is much larger than before. Now when Shi Qiu returns to the familiar scenery after calming down, his cold body has recovered slightly.

"(What's wrong, what happened?)"

Foam Chinchilla happened to be here at this time. After seeing Shi Qiu and Tutu Dog, his heart skipped a beat almost instantly.

"Call the friends back first... and ask if N and Sister Nazzi are here." Shi Qiu replied.

The foam chinchilla did not ask more questions, nodded decisively, and left after glancing at the distracted Tutu Dog without leaving a trace of worry.

"Dark energy... Mewtwo..." Shi Qiu was confused, but he saw Tutu Dog walking towards him in his peripheral vision.

"(Looking for friends, do you want to take another photo?)" Tutu Dog asked with a hint of confusion.

Shi Qiu was stunned by the question: "Take another photo?"

"(You took a group photo with me yesterday, but I just looked for it and couldn't find it.)"

Tutu Dog said in a flat tone: "(It seems that we should make another one.)"

In Shi Qiu's memory, the group photo with Tutu Dog was only taken on his birthday.

He said yesterday...

Forgetfulness covered the stars reflected in the sky by the deep sea surface. Everyone was looking at the dawn, but some people were trapped in the darkness of yesterday.

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"January 31, sunny.

When I woke up this morning, I was in a strange corner of the forest, beside this strange diary, with sheets of drawing paper next to me.

After a moment of daze, I opened this large diary.

......

Oh, the confusion before was solved.

I am Tutu Dog, a companion of a boy named Shi Qiu, and currently, I am in a state of memory decline.

From the state when I just woke up today, my memory decline seems to have entered a new stage.

Only by reading along with the notes I used to have, can I vaguely recall these precious times.

The diary has a total of 15 pages, excluding this page.

Except for the first page, the same words are attached to the end of each page.

[No matter how many pages of memory are left, remember to follow these blurred handwritings and trace them carefully, so that it Let's make it clearer. 】

【December 31st, absolutely can't be forgotten, this is my first meeting with Shi Qiu. 】

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【All the drawing papers and photos should be kept well and clipped to the latest page of the diary. 】

【Shi Qiu, there is a copy of his drawings and another copy to be written. 】

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【The meaning of the diary has changed from now on, it is a memorandum. 】

【But the first page should be an absolutely pure diary of one day. 】

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【Finally, engrave the name Shi Qiu in your heart. 】

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It's a long paragraph of text, but it doesn't feel troublesome to copy it down. It's as if my hands have muscle memory countless times.

'Shi Qiu', this is the most common word.

But just saying it once in my mouth and heart, it seems that countless strange things are inexplicably emerging.

Like a heat flow. ”

——"Tutu Dog's Large Diary"