Pocket Data Master

"Miss Junsha?"

Aziza seemed to have gained some confidence in the famous detective Junsha, and now she sought her help.

Junsha was stunned. She looked at the pink ocean in front of her, and then at her Pokémon. She was stunned. What should we do? Is the dark history of the famous detective Junsha about to be born? !

She had imagined that after she became famous, a reporter would ask about this matter and how she should answer. For a while, Miss Junsha was immersed in her own thoughts.

Dian sighed, he couldn't assist this time.

"Dream Demon, stop playing around and go find that glutton."

Ghost or dream monsters do not recognize people simply from their appearance, but from their deeper emotions or inner nature.

Therefore, even if there are countless shuttlecocks in front of the dream demon, all shuttlecocks are different. Although it is not easy to find the shuttlecock in the palace, it does not mean that it is impossible.

I saw a black shadow spread around the dream demon, then quickly wrapped it around and spun it around. When it reappeared, it returned to its original state.

"Dream!"

The dream demon seemed to be making a grand appearance again, flying around for a while, and then flew towards the pink ocean.

Dian estimated that even if it was a dream demon, it would probably take some time to find the glutton in there.

"Carty dog, come back."

Miss Junsha finally came to her senses, and first took back the Kati dog, and then shouted to the shuttlecock fluttering in the wind: "Zhuttlecock, you go ask the shuttlecocks to see if there are any shuttlecocks that have been left alone recently. Grass joins them."

"Wow."

The shuttlecock screamed and flew towards the shuttlecock grass.

Dian looked at Junsha with some surprise. She did a good job this time.

In fact, if you think about it, Miss Junsha's handling method is still very rational, but sometimes she has to play the detective game.

Azisa bit her lip and waited anxiously.

Although she did not tame the shuttlecock grass, she already regarded it as her own family from the bottom of her heart.

While the three of them were waiting silently, there was a sudden commotion from the shuttlecock grass not far away.

"Na na."

"Na na?"

"Na na, na na."

Many shuttlecocks started talking among themselves, and then slowly opened a path.

"Nazou!"

A walking grass struggled to squeeze out, followed by a cute shuttlecock grass.

It swayed and seemed a little confused, but when it saw Azisa, it immediately became happy and then pounced towards her.

"Na na!"

"Zhuanzicao, I finally found you!"

Azisa quickly caught the flying shuttlecock grass and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm really worried about you."

"Miss Junsha, you made me cry."

The palace said something coldly.

"Eh……"

Junsha bowed to Azisa almost instinctively. At first glance, she was an elite with professional training.

After she finished, she realized, "No, this matter has been successfully resolved, why should I apologize!"

Dian Ze acted as if nothing happened and quickly turned his head away.

Calculating the time, those two big foodies should be out by now.

Sure enough, a very happy dream monster slowly flew out from the pink ocean, and a shuttlecock tied with black shadows, and these two Pokémon were eating the pink food in their hands. fruit.

Next to it is Miss Junsha's shuttlecock, which also holds a small pink fruit in its hand.

"These two foodies..."

The palace sighed helplessly.

At this moment, a violent whirlwind suddenly blew from a distance.

The originally cool wind carried a bit of fragrance, but also swayed with wisps of mania.

But when the strong wind hits Shuttlecock Grass, it becomes very gentle.

"Na na..."

Each shuttlecock grass flew away in the wind and gradually gathered into a long pink ribbon in the air, swaying in the air and changing into various shapes.

Soon, the original pink ocean had disappeared with the wind, leaving only the green grass swaying in the strong wind.

"gorgeous……"

Azisa's eyes were full of intoxication, and she was completely immersed in the beauty of nature.

However, a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes, "Do you want to go to your paradise with your companions, Zhuan Zicao?"

Aziza looked at the shuttlecock in her arms, wondering whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

"It's possible that it just smelled the fruits."

Dian picked up a pink tree fruit and handed it over, "I guess this should be their favorite food."

Sure enough, Azisa immediately took the shuttlecock grass in her arms and started eating it happily.

Azisa also became happy after seeing it, "Thank you, my name is Azisa, and I work at a nearby weather forecast bureau."

"Dian, Pokémon trainer." Dian introduced himself briefly, then turned around to see what the famous detective Junsha was doing.

After all, she hadn't made a sound from just now until now.

At this moment, Miss Junsha was squatting elegantly on the grass, seeming to be doing something secretly.

"Wow."

When Zhuanzimian saw someone coming, he said hello. It seemed that he was also a Pokémon who was not afraid of life.

Dian nodded, then raised his head to see what Junsha was doing.

Swish, swish, swish...

The pen moves the dragon and the snake, and the dragon and the snake fly.

Junsha held a black pen in one hand and the pen cap in her mouth, and quickly wrote lines of small words in a small notebook.

The temple watched in silence for a while.

‘Relying on the keen intuition of the famous detective Junsha, Boy A and the Weather Forecast Bureau Azisa regained their lost Pokémon.

The two of them were filled with gratitude to the famous detective Jun Sha and had nothing to repay. However, the famous detective Jun Sha shook her head and indicated that she did not need these vulgar things. As long as there is a case, she will be there...'

His head is full of black lines, what the hell is this.

Isn't this already a rewrite? It's already a tampering.

Also, if he guessed correctly, that notebook should be Junsha's office notebook used to record confessions and case details. Is it appropriate to use it to write an autobiography? !

Suddenly, Dian found that one of the words was written wrong.

"The seventh character on the third line in the middle is written wrong."

"Oh, thank you!"

Junsha was overjoyed and quickly changed it, then went back and prepared to write it again.

Click...

Her pen stopped, and then she slowly turned her head like a robot, only to realize that Dian was behind her and very close to her.

woo woo woo woo!

The temple seemed to hear the sound of a train.

Junsha's heroic face immediately turned red, and then she ran away quickly, holding her notebook to her chest and pointing at the temple, trembling all over and unable to speak.