My Name is Lucario

Some people say: Every birth of life is a miracle, and we need to be grateful.

Then, what is the death of every life?

"Crack, crack", the elf egg was covered with cracks.

"Bang", a fluffy elf appeared with the eggshell, looking at everything in front of him ignorantly.

Until he met the pair of kind and smiling eyes.

"Kirby?"

The little guy scratched his head in confusion and tilted his head.

At this time, a pair of hands full of vicissitudes and years gently placed behind his head, and stroked him slowly again and again.

"Kirby, Kirby."

The moderate strength made the little guy feel very comfortable, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes and snoring unconsciously.

"Gurgle..."

The belly of the little Kirby beast made a sound.

The old lady sitting on the rattan chair next to him stood up, walked to the kitchen, and brought a large bowl of fresh fruit to the sad-looking little Snorlax.

"Snorlax?"

Little Snorlax stared at the first "delicious food" he had encountered in his life with wide eyes, drooling.

"Good boy, eat it."

The old lady took out a banana with a smile and peeled it for Little Snorlax.

However, Little Snorlax ate the skin and flesh in one bite, not caring which parts of the fruit were edible or not. Anyway, he threw them all into his mouth and swallowed them without chewing.

It must be said that the old lady prepared a lot of fruit. After Little Snorlax ate a lot, there was still a lot left.

He touched his bulging white belly and looked at the old lady with a simple and honest look.

"What's wrong? Do you want to eat more?"

Seeing that the old lady seemed to be going into the kitchen to bring out the fruit again, the little Snorlax patted his belly and shook his head like a wave.

Although our Snorlax family has a big appetite, we still have to digest it.

Don't eat for now, eat later, just wait... wait a little while before eating.

The little Snorlax made a sad decision in his heart.

...

The old lady runs a fruit shop in Chubai Town.

The shop is not big, and the shelves outside the shop display all the fruits to be sold for customers to choose. The shop is connected to the old lady's own residence, and her daily life is all concentrated in this shop. The citizens of Chubai Town also like to buy fruits in this fruit shop. First, the fruits are fresh enough, and second, the kind fruit shop owner often chats with customers happily about various family matters, which is very kind.

One morning, the small truck that bought goods for the fruit shop arrived at the door of the fruit shop very early.

"Two boxes of bananas, three boxes of apples... Grandma, I'm here. Can you come out and count the quantity?"

After parking the car, the young man driving the small truck jumped out of the cab, ran to the back of the car, opened the cargo hold and moved the fruits down, and shouted to the fruit shop that had not yet opened.

"I'm coming."

A familiar voice sounded from the fruit shop. As the door opened, the young man found that the first one to come out was not the old lady with a smile on her face in the past, but an elf with blue hair and erect ears, looking at him curiously.

The young man was stunned.

"Is this, Little Snorlax?"

"Yes, this is the new member of my family."

The old lady walked out from behind Little Snorlax and introduced with a smile.

"Little Snorlax, say hello."

The young man waved his hand as Little Snorlax shook his head, and then focused all his attention on the boxes of fruits that exuded a sweet scent.

"This is the fruit I'm going to buy for the guests. I'll get your share when I get back."

The old lady patted Snorlax's head lovingly.

"Come, help me carry it in first."

"Snorlax!"

Snorlax's eyes lit up when he heard that there was more fruit to eat. He didn't even bother to wipe the saliva from his mouth, and hurried to the fruit box. He carried two boxes effortlessly and ran into the fruit store.

The young man saw it and smiled and said to the old lady, "Now there will be 'someone' to help you with the hard work."

...

After a while, Snorlax became familiar with the deliveryman of the fruit store. Whenever it was a delivery day, Snorlax would get up early, run to the door, and wait eagerly for the familiar small truck to arrive.

"Little Kirby, are you waiting so early again?"

The delivery guy smiled and took boxes of fruit from the warehouse. In addition, he gave Snorlax a big bag of fruit: some of them were not in good condition, or some of them had broken skin.

Because Snorlax's appetite was too big, if he kept feeding itIt is really too much for an average family to raise fresh fruits. So the old lady negotiated with the fruit supplier and kept the slightly inferior fruits that were originally going to be thrown away to feed the little Snorlax.

"Ah~"

The little Snorlax didn't care so much, even if it was rotten fruit, he was very happy to eat it.

However, the old lady felt sorry for the little Snorlax to eat a lot of rotten fruits to fill his stomach, and from time to time she would make some fruit cakes and other delicious foods to reward the little Snorlax, and every time she did that, the little Snorlax would be so happy that she would smile.

...

"Grandma, grandma, is this the little Snorlax you raised?"

The old lady's family would visit the old lady from time to time, and the little boy and girl who were hugging the little Snorlax tightly and rubbing his hair were the old lady's grandchildren.

Although the little Snorlax has long hair, it still looks fluffy and not messy because the old lady often combs it. No wonder the grandson and granddaughter hold the little Snorlax and refuse to let go.

"Little Snorlax, let's go out and play."

The adults were chatting, and the two children dragged the little Snorlax out.

The two people and the elf wandered around the town of Chubai, either running to the elf center to say hello to the gentle sister Joy, or running to their friends to show off the little Snorlax.

Time passed slowly, and it was almost dusk. After crossing a white laboratory building, the two children walked out of the town of Chubai.

They walked farther and farther until they came to the entrance of a forest.

"Let's not leave, it's so scary here."

The little girl looked at the somewhat silent forest and grabbed the little Snorlax in fear.

Although the little boy was a little scared, he still said stubbornly: "Yes, what's there to be afraid of? Come on, we are here, let's go in and take a look...ah!"

"Woo...", the faint sound coming from the forest scared the two children so much that their faces turned pale.

"Ahhhhh..."

The two of them screamed in fear and ran back to the direction of Chubai Town.

But they forgot to pull the little Snorlax with them.

"Snorlax?"

The little Snorlax tilted his head and looked at the forest in front of him.

He smelled a fragrance in the forest that was completely different from the fragrance of his own fruits, and this fragrance aroused the greed in his stomach.

...

It was already dark at night, and in the fruit shop in Chubai Town, the old lady paced back and forth anxiously.

"You two, didn't I tell you not to go far, let alone go to the forest over there, why are you so disobedient?"

The man stared at the two children.

Being scolded by their father, and remembering that they had pulled the little Snorlax down, the two children couldn't help crying.

"Okay, stop crying..." Seeing his children crying, the man had no choice but to turn around and say to his mother: "Mom, I'll ask someone to go to the forest to find the little Snorlax tomorrow. There won't be any accidents in one night, so don't worry too much."

The old lady's face was full of worry.

Suddenly, as if she heard something, she ran to the door of the fruit shop at a fast pace that didn't match her age.

"Swish" opened the door, and saw a short figure standing at the door in a daze.

"Little Snorlax! Where did you go, little guy, and you made it so dirty."

The old lady shouted in surprise, and then combed the messy hair of Snorlax with great distress, as well as the dirt and fallen leaves stuck on the hair.

"Kirby?"

The little Kirby scratched his head foolishly, then his eyes lit up, and he took out a fragrant fruit from under his fluffy hair, and handed it to the old lady with a silly smile.

"Ah, little Kirby!"

The two children also ran out of the house, cheering and rushing towards little Kirby.

Surrounded by a large group of people, little Kirby patted his belly in confusion and stood there with a silly smile.

...

From then on, little Kirby, who tasted fresh food in the forest, often sneaked into the forest to look for various fruits. At first, the old lady was still very worried, but as time went on, she knew that little Kirby would not encounter any danger, so she let him go to forage alone.

However, every evening, she would stand at the door, waiting for little Kirby to return.

Then, while chattering, she went into the house with little Kirby.

Until that day.

"Kirby, Kirby~"

The full little Kirbymon patted his belly happily and skipped towards his home. However, as soon as he approached the familiar fruit shop, he saw no longer the familiar figure with a hunched body but a kind and loving smile on his face.

"Kirby?"

The little Kirbymon stared blankly at the large group of unfamiliar people, as well as various white, redThe car stopped in front of the door.

He avoided people's sight and went around from the other side of the fruit shop.

The neatly arranged furniture in the house was now moved away, and the familiar figure was lying in the middle, next to the man in white and his wife and children.

"Kirby Kaby?"

The little Kirbymon came to the familiar figure in a daze, and touched it very carefully with his hand, but he could no longer feel the kind warmth, only a piece of coldness.

The little Kirbymon touched his head in confusion, and then put a white flower he picked from the forest next to the familiar figure.

In the past, he always picked some extra fruits, but today, for some reason, he picked a small flower.

In the next few days, more and more people walked around in and out of the house, and people had sad expressions on their faces.

They were busy, and no one noticed the little Kirbymon.

Little Snorlax didn't understand, and didn't quite understand, but no one would wake him up in the morning, no one would prepare all kinds of delicious food for him, and no one would carefully comb his hair and nag him.

Little Snorlax could only run to the forest to fill his stomach.

On the last day, when he returned to the house, it was empty. There were no sad people, no things placed, and no familiar figure.

Only the empty room was left.

"Snorlax..."

Little Snorlax scratched his head and ran to the corner of the house with his short legs.

He lay down, curled up, closed his eyes, and seemed to keep ringing in his ears.

"Snorlax, my little Snorlax..."

The next morning, when he woke up, he inexplicably found that his body had grown bigger.

The room that originally seemed empty was a little uncomfortable for him at this time. The long hair that had originally appeared was gone, and instead the flesh-white belly became big and bulging.

He squeezed out of the hut with great effort, and then looked at the house that no longer had the familiar smell, and staggered towards the forest.

…

From then on, there was a Snorlax who liked to eat fruit everywhere in the Crescent Forest.

He didn't like to participate in the fights between the elves, nor did he want to use his powerful strength to dominate one side. He just wandered around in the forest, leaving his footprints everywhere.

Only some elves could occasionally see this fat elf, sometimes sitting stupidly next to the food he collected, not eating it, just looking at the pile of fruit, and then looking at the sky, as if thinking about something...