Pokémon Hacking System

Cao Cao is here. He was thinking about the owner of this little guy just now, but he appeared unexpectedly, "Okay, don't hide, little guy, your master is here to pick you up."

Saga hugged Ibrahimovic behind him and held it in front of the little girl.

"Thank you, big brother, did my Ibrahimovic cause you trouble?"

The little girl took Ibrahimovic and bowed her thanks.

"No,"

Saga originally wanted to pour out the bitter water, but when he saw the little guy with big eyes and tears, his heart softened. It was really hateful. It's also very good, but you should pay more attention to this little guy, he is starving at the door of the Pokémon Center today, if I hadn't seen him, I don't know what would have happened."

"My Ibrahimovic has not been very obedient, I'm really sorry, thank you very much for your assistance,"

The little girl was so frightened by Saga's words that her face turned pale, and her words seemed a little incoherent. If Ibrahimovic really had an accident outside, she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Saga looked at the other party's sobbing expression, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She didn't know that she thought it was a bad boy bullying the little girl. Take a breath and pretend you don't see anything.

"By the way, my name is Sakura, how about you, big brother?"

After a while, the little girl wiped the tears from her eyes and asked.

"My name is Saga, since Ibrahimovic has also found his master, then I will go first."

As he said that, he picked up the plate on the table and prepared to go to the meatball shop to check out, "Wait a minute, big brother,"

Sakura put Ibrahimovic on the ground, then opened her hands to block Saga's way, and said with a red face: "I, I want to invite my big brother to the tea party held at our house, by the way, that's it..., Sakura pointed to the post on The poster outside the meatball shop looked excited. Our family holds this kind of tea party every year. It is a very traditional art party with a long history. So please go to the big brother. My sisters and I will definitely treat you as a seat. The guest of honor."

After speaking, Sakura's face turned as red as a tomato. It was really hard for a little girl to invite a strange man to be a guest at home.

"All right,"

Saga was almost taken aback by Sakura's last shout, but the other party invited them so sincerely, it's really good not to go! I heard that this kind of tea party was a kind of banquet used by ancient nobles to exchange feelings with each other. It is equivalent to a party held by people today. It is also quite good to see what the ancients played a thousand years ago. It is estimated that only Yuanzhu City, a thousand-year-old capital, will hold such traditional art fairs.

It's rare to see elsewhere.

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Chapter [-] The Beautiful Boy in Kimono! [Fourth Update] Ask for a monthly pass, ask for an automatic subscription

In the bunker, I knew that families that could hold traditional aristocratic tea parties were definitely not ordinary people. As soon as I entered Sakura's house, Saga seemed to be in the ancient aristocratic mansion.

Unimaginable area, beautiful rockeries, man-made lakes, small bridges, pavilions, according to: cherry blossoms, this is just the front yard of their house to receive guests, and the back yard is bigger than this.

It's really fate, I suddenly found that the people I know are basically local tyrants. Needless to say, Xiaomao, the top rich second generation, the rich Latin American children have a set: huge manors and endless farms, Kona is also a very rich woman , Xiaoqian is also one of the richest local tyrants in Chengdu, Saga wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and today she met an ancient aristocrat. He is a rich man with a deep background and should not be called a local tyrant.

Just as Saga was admiring the beautiful view of the courtyard, a small step came from behind, saying that the cherry blossoms who were going to change clothes had put on traditional geisha clothes. The decoration similar to the Pokémon ball looks elegant and dignified, and the gorgeous geisha clothes also add a touch of charm to its slightly immature face.

"Big brother, this is for you,"

Just as Saga was immersed in the transformation of the little girl, Sakura blushed and took out a neatly folded men's kimono from behind. The color was the same as her body, mainly red.

"I have a share too!"

Saga's tone was slightly ridiculed, and Sakura didn't dare to look up.

"If you are going to a tea party, a kimono is the most suitable formal attire,"

Sakura murmured, plucked up the courage to put the kimono in Saga's hand, and said that she was going to entertain other guests, and then trotted out all the way, but even in the gorgeous but cumbersome geisha clothes, Sakura still walked like a fly, no Let the hem of the clothes touch the ground in the slightest, it seems that he has received very professional training since he was a child.

If you are interested, you can go and have a look. The training of real Japanese geisha in these etiquette aspects is really good. Saga looked at the red men's kimono in his hand with a wry smile and the clogs on it. In fact, this thing is quite similar to Hanfu. Like, but such a laborer has never worn it, nor can't wear it, so he could only ask Jarvis for help in embarrassment, and then hid in the cabin where Sakura just changed clothes.

However, as soon as he entered, he was blinded by his dog's eyes. Sajia hurriedly covered the Lord's nose, his eyes were tightly closed, and he muttered in his mouth, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."

I saw that the hangers in this wooden house were covered with all kinds of hoods and panties, mature, sexual, open, loli, piles and piles, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

I can only get out again, and if a girl suddenly comes in at this time, I will be speechless today.

Seeing that there was a much smaller wooden house on the side, Saga knocked on the door carefully, and found that there was no answer, so he pushed the door and entered. Unlike the previous situation, except for the two men's coats, it was very clean.

After all, this tea party is mainly for ladies. There are not many men. After changing clothes quickly, I took off the silver cross earrings on the ears.

I stepped into my arms, in such a formal occasion, it is better for me to be more formal.

Just like the men in some extremely funny novels in the previous life, it was obviously a very formal banquet, and everyone was dressed in formal clothes, but you, a funny person, had to wear flip-flops, go in a vest, and then pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, In fact, you are the biggest pig yourself.

"It's really good here, it's not in vain,"

After changing his clothes, Saga walked into the tea party that was being held in the backyard. Everywhere he could see were beautiful women in gorgeous kimonos. Against the background of the surrounding classical buildings and beautiful scenery, he seemed to have traveled back thousands of years and returned to the past. .

Because of the influence of the memory of the King of Heroes, I am more comfortable with this kind of art party than modern people's parties, as if I have experienced it many times, calmly flicked the wide sleeves and strode into the inner courtyard .

If Saga wearing a tactical vest and military boots is the embodiment of handsome and masculine, now a classical red men's kimono adds a touch of beauty to him, yes, beauty, the so-called handsome color, just like The most noble aristocrats who came out of the painting, the momentum on their bodies is indescribably precious.

With the entrance of Saga, the originally lively tea party became extremely quiet. Whether it was drinking tea, viewing flowers, or women accompanied by male companions, it seemed that as long as women were stunned, they watched the walk slowly. Blonde teenager.

Immersed in its infinite charm, the boy in kimono walking out of this painting can almost conquer women of all ages, but becoming the focus of women also means becoming the object of hatred by all the men present. Where did it come from, it should be pulled out and burned to death, this is the thought of every male, especially those with female companions.

"Welcome! Mr. Saga, please enjoy the tea party!"

A black-haired beauty in a green geisha costume walked down the aisle and bowed slightly with her hands on her belly in front of Saga, a look of obsession flashed on her face, but she quickly recovered.

"How did you know my name,"

Saga asked curiously.

"Chuck!"

The black-haired beauty lightly covered her red lips and smiled: "My name is Xiaomei, that is, the fourth sister of Sakura, that girl told us all about you and our four 44 sisters, and said that there will be someone who looks very good. The very good-looking big brother is coming to the tea party, let us treat him well."