Pokémon: I, Xiaozhi, return to the beginning

"Everything you're doing now is to help her achieve her dreams, right?" Ash

asked, crouching down, keeping his eye level with the Night Watch.

"DU~"

Finally, under Ash's gaze, the Night Watcher spoke, and nodded.

"In that case, what is the old man's dream? You should also know that it is impossible for them to make this place a world-famous haunted house, and they didn't think about it in the first place. The

Night Watcher

was silent ......, it knew it well.

"Since you know, there's no need to continue to deceive yourself, right?"

"DU!"

The Night Watch took a step forward, looking at Ash with unwilling eyes.

What am I going to do if I don't?

, though he couldn't understand the Night Watch's words, Ash could see the meaning in its words and actions.

It is cruel to deprive the Night Watchman of hope of living, but all this is what the old man wants, and at the same time, what the Night Watch wants.

This is its home turf, and it could have stopped everything it did if it wanted to, but it didn't.

"If you don't want me to say that, you can stop me in the first place, and there's no need to continue to deceive yourself. "

The life of a ghost-type Pokémon is very long, so long that it seems that there is no end in sight.

But a long life doesn't mean they really like to stay in one place, ghost Pokémon like dark places, but that doesn't mean they like to be alone, ghosts will act together in groups, and bring themselves joy through pranks for a long time.

The Night Watchman had nothing to gain here, all it could get was a twisted sense of satisfaction, and it apparently understood it.

With this in mind, Ash began to flip through the diary, which was fixed on the old man and her husband saying the strange aspiration

- "Monday, Sunny

" "Mr. Ghost seems to be very happy after hearing us say that he wants to make this place a world-famous haunted house, after all, he has been trying to repay us since he was rescued by us... I'm sorry, but we really can't think of anything we need, maybe this goal can make it a little happier~"

......

"Sunday, Sunny

" "I'm sorry for the customers who were scared away, but Mr. Ghost has been in a good mood lately, and the heartfelt pain of being attacked and driven away by his companions seems to be gradually soothing, which at least proves that we are right, right? 」

......

"Wednesday, Rainy Day

" "He's been gone for a while, and it's just me and Mr. Ghost... I don't know how long these days will last... Mr. Spectre was also saddened by his departure, and I should have been stronger in this situation, right?, how would we go on if we were both shrouded in grief......"

......

"Sunday

" "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I'm running out of this, Mr. Spectre... I can only remember what I was called... I'm about to lose sight of you... But the most important thing is that I have forgotten the agreement between us.

"I can feel what you're trying to do, but I don't dare ask, I can only follow you... I don't know if that's what you want, but I have nothing else to rely on in the world, as long as you can have a good time... The promise must have dissipated in time with my departure... But, really... I'm sorry......" ......

The last diary entry was not written in a diary, but on a separate piece of paper.

Although Ash didn't understand the reason why the old man did this, it should be the old man's shame for the night watchman, so he wanted to record it in such a special way to seek a little peace of mind.

It's just that the old man's heart, which seems to be thinking about the Night Watch, actually puts a firm shackle on the Night Watch and traps it for a thousand years.

The whole story is ridiculous, the old man was thinking about making the Night Watchman happy before he died, and all the Night Watch was thinking about trying to fulfill the old man's wish for him before and after he left.

In fact, who wants to realize this wish?

This wish is like a gray humor that makes people feel sad and helpless, and it binds the hearts of the two of them.

And Ash guessed that the reason why the Night Watchman was able to keep the old man's soul here all the time was probably because the old man was too obsessed with this world before he died, right? Otherwise, relying only on the power of the Night Watch, no matter how talented it was, it would not be able to do this.

Even though the memory was gone, the Night Watch's touch on the old man only frightened her, but the old man had always been deeply concerned about the old friend who seemed to be floating around him all the time, and wanted to see it again, listen to its voice .......

Maybe after all this is done, the old man will really feel at ease, right?

The light in the pupils of the Night Watchman was beating, and it couldn't cry, but its body was trembling incessantly.

It cried out, no longer maintaining its thousand-year-old silence so as not to frighten the old man, its voice hoarse, and it fell to the ground, one after another, as if vomiting out its soul that had grieved for thousands of years.

"Ash... Is that the name?"

The old man sighed deeply, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes as calm as stagnant water.

She had forgotten everything, but the cry of grief from the Night Watch was deeply stirring her heart.

The lonely soul seemed to understand her final mission at this moment, and she spoke softly, pleading,

"Can you bring it to me?"

Of course.

Ash leaned down and gently took the Night Watcher in his arms, then placed it among the old man's trembling outstretched arms.

"I'm sorry, but could you please describe it for me a little longer? The

old man's body seemed to tremble, and his voice seemed vicissitudes and pain.

"Hmm... It's small, about half a meter tall... The whole body is spherical and dark, only the pupils are shining red, and the head is wearing a skull mask, which is very cute. "

Yes. The

old man's tone gradually returned to calm.

Her hands slowly stroked over the Night Watch's body, and although she couldn't touch it, she smiled and said,

"You can feel it... It's cold, but it's warm......

" "DU!"

Hearing this, the Night Watchman finally couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and floated onto the old man's shoulder, and a black mist rose in response.

At the very least, at least let her be able to see what she looks like, and she must not ......

With this obsession, the Night Watchman continued to tap the power in his body, but no matter how hard it tried, its illusion could not be attached to the old man's body.

No way, that's the rule.

To imbue the ghost with senses, it must be possessed by the Night Watch, and no matter how hard it tries, it can't break this rule.

"It's okay... Don't try any harder... I know what you want. The

old man's gentle tone continued to break through the Night Watch's heart, it had never hated its weakness so much.

"Alas. The old man sighed. "The first to leave is cruel... They leave the loneliness and sorrow to the survivors, and let them carry the mission and responsibility to move forward......

" "Although I don't remember clearly... But I can understand the pain... I'm sorry to let you continue to suffer like this......"

The old man's tone was also a little trembling and indistinct, and Ash noticed that the old man's figure was starting to dim at this moment, and it seemed that it was finally time to part......

Surely the soul that had wandered for thousands of years could finally rest at this moment, and that it should be a relief for

the old man? The Night Watchman realized that he could no longer leave the old man behind, so he could only fall to the ground with self-reproach, wailing in the old man's dissipating figure.

"I'm sorry. Before leaving, the old man said, "It makes you so miserable... Although I don't know if such words are good or bad for you... However, I really hope that you can live happily ever after in the future. The

old man's figure almost completely dissipated, and the Night Watchman remembered the old man's last words before he left the world.

And finally, there's -

"It's been so long, I've really worked hard for you... Thank you, Mr. Ghost,......"

The old man's voice echoed through the dim, cramped basement, leaving Ash and the Night Watch to watch her last journey in the light of the blue fire.

The predecessors are gone, and the descendants can only take their visions with them, forcing themselves to forget their sorrows and move towards the future.

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PS:Ask for a gift every day~ (The official has basically sentenced this book to death.,There's no amount on the weekend.,I can only rely on your free gifts (;へ:)))<

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