Pokémon: Shiny Attractor

The two of them were in a mess, but the two of them were in a mess.

Inside the Pingke Shrine, Wutong stood in front of the mirror with empty eyes. Wutong, who had no way to resist, could only try to make himself unconscious.

At this time, Wutong was dressed in a pink princess dress with ruffles, with thick makeup on her face and a colorful wig on her head.

"Ah, the little dream demon's makeup skills have improved a lot~" Taozi on the side praised while holding her cheek.

"Dream~" After hearing Taozi's praise, the dream demon proudly straightened his chest.

After hearing the conversation between a person and a Pokémon, Wutong, with his lifeless eyes, began to twitch unconsciously.

"Then we'll use the little dream demon's outfit during the shrine maiden election~" Taozi said happily.

"Dream~!" The dream demon became even more proud.

Wutong finally couldn't help it. Taozi really didn't feel guilty when she said that.

Look at the appearance of those seniors on the wall! And look at your current appearance. Are you sure you won't be beaten if you go to the shrine maiden election like this!

"Grandma Taozi, did you teach the dream demon the makeup technique?" Wutong asked calmly with his eyes restored.

"Yes, I feel that the little dream demon is ready to become a master~" Taozi replied.

"Really? Did you do the makeup for those seniors before?" Wutong continued to ask.

"No, I don't know why, everyone stopped letting me do the makeup after letting me do it again, and started to do it themselves~" Taozi said puzzledly.

After hearing Taozi's explanation, Wutong understood more clearly why the Pingke Shrine couldn't find the festival shrine maiden in recent years.

The tradition of Pingke Shrine originally made it difficult for people to sign up. Finally, a brave man was willing to be a cross-dresser, but after seeing Taozi's inhumane makeup skills, he probably ran away.

And this abominable clothing choice, is it so vulgar! Wutong felt a headache.

Looking at Taozi's admiring face and the very proud dream demon Wutong knew that there was no hope for these two guys, and he had to rely on himself.

Wutong didn't realize that it was the best choice to be eliminated quickly. Obviously, the continuous complaints had caused problems with his rationality.

"I still have to rely on myself!" Wutong said with gritted teeth, and then started to choose other clothes from the box that Taozi brought.

However, a box of pink clothes made Wutong feel a headache.

"Grandma Taozi, why are all the clothes pink?" Wutong asked speechlessly.

"Eh? Because the symbolic color of our shrine is pink~" Taozi said.

"Pink, pink, pink, which bastard thought of this!" Wutong cursed after hearing Taozi's words.

(Somewhere in the world, an ice cube suddenly sneezed and said, "What's going on? It feels like someone is scolding me?")

Wutong had no choice but to find a less pink dress in the pink and left with a wig and a makeup box.

"Ah, what is Xiaotong going to do?" Taozi looked at Wutong who was leaving with the things in confusion.

"Dream? (Is he going to run away?)" Meng Yaomo guessed.

Taozi and Meng Yaomo waited curiously.

After a while, Wutong reappeared in front of Taozi and Meng Yaomo.

"Wow~/Dream~!" Taozi and Meng Yaomo exclaimed at the same time when they saw Wutong reappear.

At this time, the thick makeup on Wutong's face had been washed off. There was no excessive application on her face. Only shadows and highlights were used to modify the outline to make her look more like a girl.

A little shadow was lightly applied around her eyes, making her look playful but not seductive. She had cherry red contact lenses in her eyes, and her eyelashes were also modified and elongated to make her eyes look much bigger.

Because of her age, Wutong's Adam's apple has not yet appeared, so there is no need to cover it.

She was wearing a white-based dress that Wutong had finally found, which looked like a shrine maiden's costume or a yukata. The sleeves and the clothes were not connected together, revealing her shoulders and upper arms.

The edge of the clothes was a gradient color from pink to white towards the center, and there were some small butterfly-shaped patterns on it.

There was a circle of black lace embellishment on the sleeves at the chest, waist and upper arm position. The skirt was neither long nor short, just above the knee.

In order to cover the muscle contours of the legs, Wutong wore

A pair of white knee-high socks, but Wutong is a normal boy after all, so his feet are bigger than girls of the same age.

Therefore, Wutong chose a pair of relatively small black round-toed leather shoes.

Then the key point appeared. Wutong put on a long silver-white wig. As for why, because no one would dislike white hair! (Shocking!)

"Ah, Xiaotong has become so cute~" Taozi said very happily after exclaiming.

"Dream~ (I actually lost~)" The dream demon fell to the ground like a piece of paper and made an unwilling cry.

"No need to praise, I will work hard to get the qualification of the festival priestess, Grandma Taozi, what are the rules of the priestess election?" Wutong said coldly.

"The rules are not urgent, I want to know why you are so skilled, Xiaotong~ So amazing~" Taozi asked.

"………For survival." Wutong said after a moment of silence.

As a former game anchor, Wutong has learned all kinds of skills to survive in the industry, although he still hasn't become popular.

"But what should I do with your voice? It's better to keep silent as before~" Taozi changed the topic after hearing Wutong's answer.

"It's okay, is this voice okay?" A cold girl's voice came out of Wutong's mouth, and Taozi and Meng Yaomo were amazed again.

Wutong didn't care. Isn't it just a false voice? Wutong, who hasn't changed his voice yet, has no problem pretending to be a female voice.

You know, Wutong even learned ventriloquism at the beginning, although he didn't learn it.

"Xiaotong can always surprise people~" Taozi said happily.

"It's not something to be proud of, so Grandma Taozi, please tell me the rules of the witch election." Wutong said.

"Okay, first of all, if you want to become a festival maiden of the Legend Festival, the first step is to play the Legend Song, which is very simple. The second step is the prayer dance. In the second step, the last two candidates will be selected, and then the final festival maiden will be decided by a Pokémon duel." Taozi explained the rules to Wutong.

After hearing the rules, Wutong didn't know where to start complaining for a moment. The first two steps were quite formal, why did it become a Pokémon battle in the end? Are people in this world really crazy about fighting?

It's just like the group of card guys in Yu-Gi-Oh, all problems can be solved by Pokémon battles.

"Fortunately, Xiaotong represents the shrine this year, otherwise our shrine might have to close~" Taozi said after explaining the rules.

"It doesn't matter, after all, I took the initiative to ask for it." Wutong said, but he was thinking that he would never make promises casually in the future.

However, the shrine is about to close down. In order to save the shrine, I have to participate in the shrine maiden election. I understand. Lala is actually me. I will go to find members to form Muse and debut!

Wutong began to think about it again unconsciously.

"Okay, Xiaotong, I will teach you to play the legendary song next~" Taozi interrupted Wutong's thoughts and said.

The day before the shrine maiden election, Wutong began to expedited special training.

At this time, on different islands in the Orange Islands, Shinji, Xiaomao and Xiaoming all started to go to Asia Island for different reasons.

After challenging the Yuzu Gym, Xiaozhi and his party met a kind girl after experiencing the Oya Island incident. They took a ride on the boat and started to go to the northern Durian Island.

On the day of the shrine maiden election, after a day and a night of expedited special training, Wutong successfully mastered the way to play the legendary song.

Wutong knew that the real name of this legendary song should be Lugia Song, but perhaps because of time, the original name of Lugia Song has been forgotten by people.

As for the question of the prayer dance in the second level, Wutong learned from Taozi that the prayer dance of each shrine is actually different, so there is no standard.

Therefore, it is better to say that it is a dance competition than a prayer dance competition, so Wutong simply decided not to learn the prayer dance of Pingke Shrine and perform it directly on the spot.

"Come on, Xiaotong, oh, no, I should call you Xiaotong now~" Taozi called Wutong.

"Leave it to me." Wutong (Xiaotong Limited Edition) replied calmly.

Since some things have been abandoned (such as moral integrity, moral integrity, moral integrity, etc.), then the qualification of this festival priestess must be obtained.

The first level, the performance of Lugia Song, the festival priestesses of each shrine hold a flute made of conch shells and take turns to play Lugia Song.

However, since the rhythm of Lugia's Song was not difficult, few people were eliminated in this level.

At the second level

It was time to really compete with each other, and the prayer dances of various shrines were a feast for the eyes.

"If Xiaogang was here, he would be very happy now." Wutong suddenly thought, but poor Xiaogang should be a nanny for Dr. Neimu now.

"Next, please welcome Xiaotong, the festival priestess of Pingke Shrine!" The host's voice came.

"Forget it, let's leave it to fate." Wutong took a deep breath and walked up.

Arriving at the center of the venue, Wutong hesitated for a moment and turned his right hand to produce a fan.

Sure enough, compared to the Pure Land, Senbonzakura is more suitable for this outfit.

At this time, at the port of Asia Island, Shinji, Xiaomao and Xiaoming met by chance.

The three people who arrived at the port from three directions were all surprised.

"What a coincidence, Xiaoming is fine, but you, with a gloomy face, are also here. Could it be that you can't beat the gym and come here to seek comfort?" Xiaomao looked at Shinji, who had not seen him for a long time, and directly provoked him.

"Hmph, you're talking about yourself, Xiao Ming is fine, but you're not a playboy who's come here to find a new girlfriend?" Shinji retorted directly.

"Wait a minute, it's obviously a war between you two, why do I feel so sad?" Xiao Ming, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, said helplessly.

After the daily quarrel, the three of them resumed their normal conversation and began to exchange information.

Shinji, who started from the northern Liugan Island, chose to challenge counterclockwise. After challenging the Yuzu Gym, he learned about the legend of Asia Island and wanted to take a look. After all, it was related to the legendary Pokémon, and it was impossible for a Pokémon trainer not to be interested.

Xiao Mao learned from the conversation with Xiao Dan, the owner of the Napuru Gym, that Asia Island was going to hold a legendary celebration, so Xiao Mao came to join in the fun.

As for Xiao Ming's reason, it was also very simple. As the only poor person among the four, he came to see if there was a chance to make some money.

"But what about that guy Wutong? He can't miss this kind of excitement." Xiao Mao said.

"Maybe he got lost." Shinji said.

"Maybe he has already arrived. Let's go in and take a look." Xiao Ming suggested.

The three of them went straight to the central town of Asia Island.

The camera turned back to the shrine maiden election. The second round had ended and the judges entered the selection stage.

"Xiao Tong, you danced really well~" Taozi praised Wutong.

Wutong lowered his head and didn't say anything. After the dance, Wutong began to feel that he was too socially dead. Fortunately, no one knew him and no one found out that he was a man.

If Wutong was seen by acquaintances, he would probably have to consider where to bury the body.

The judges discussed for a while and made a decision.

One of them was, without a doubt, the original festival shrine maiden, Furula, and the other was Wutong, who attracted everyone's attention with the Senbonzakura.

"The candidates for the festival shrine maiden have appeared, so let's proceed to the final selection!" the host said loudly.

In front of the totem pole in the center of Asia Island, on both sides of the empty space.

Wutong and Furula stood on both sides.

"Xiaotong, huh? Where are you from? I haven't seen you before~" Furula said in a familiar way.

Wutong remained silent. After all, it was very tiring to use false voice, so he would talk as little as possible.

"Don't talk? You are really aloof. Although I am not interested, it is my sister's request after all, so I will not show mercy! Go, White Sea Lion!" Furula said to herself.

Wutong hesitated for a moment, after all, his Pokémon seemed too conspicuous.

"Onix, leave it to you." Wutong thought about it and chose Crystal Onix. After all, it should be enough at this level.

So winning or losing is not so important, Wutong decided to try the ability of Crystal Onix.

At this time, the pink color on Crystal Onix had faded and restored its original crystal color.

"What a strange Onix, White Sea Lion, use water gun!" Furula took the lead in attacking.

"Onix, hit!" Wutong commanded.

Crystal Onix has a high resistance to water-based skills, so Wutong let it attack the White Sea Lion's water gun.

Crystal Onix ignored the White Sea Lion's water gun and crashed into the White Sea Lion.

"Onix, don't stop, rocks are falling." Wutong continued to command.

"Roar~" Onix called me and a rock appeared out of thin air and hit the White Sea Lion.

"Isn't it crystal?" Wutong said with a little regret, thinking that Crystal Onix also produced crystals when using rock-based skills.

"White Sea Lion!" Furula shouted worriedly.

"White Sea Lion has lost its ability to fight! This Legend Festival

The festival maiden is born! Let's congratulate Xiaotong!" the host said loudly.

"So weak." Wutong said speechlessly, he didn't expect to win so easily.

"That guy looks a little familiar." Xiaomao said puzzledly among the audience nearby.

"I always feel like I've seen him somewhere." Xiaoming also nodded and said.

"It feels like Wutong." Shinji also frowned and said uncertainly.