Pokémon: Legendary Pokémon Simulator, Starting with Arceus

Slowly opening her eyes and staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, Naz fell into thought.

Where am I? Why am I here? Wasn't I having a picnic with Xiao Lan?

Something seemed to happen afterward, something seemed to happen...

I tilted my head and looked to the side. The strange old man was sitting there expressionless, looking at the sky, seemingly lost in thought.

Why is that old man here? And why am I sleeping here?

A headache came over her, and her fragmented memories gradually returned; she remembered.

The incredibly powerful, colorful bird wanted to take Little Blue away, but escape was impossible; even its final desperate attempt was futile.

Frustration and bitterness welled up in my heart.

Tears streamed down her face. Had she still failed to protect Little Blue?

"Sigh~"

The sound attracted Xiong Meng's attention. He turned his head and saw Na Zi with tears streaming down her face, her eyes still closed, sobbing uncontrollably.

Um!!!

Xiong Meng sat up in shock. He had only been thinking about something, how did it turn out like this!

He turned and ran outside, shouting as he ran, "Nurse!! Someone come quick!!"

The sound echoed outside the door. Nazi watched Xiong Meng leave in confusion, and then saw a little boy run in.

"Sister Nazja!!"

"Why isn't Naza-nee saying anything!"

"Why isn't Naza-nee moving!"

"Could it really be that Professor Oak said he's gone mad from excessive mental exertion?!"

When Xiao Lan saw the person on the bed open their eyes, she ran over and grabbed their hand, anxiously saying three times, "Sister Nazi, don't worry! Even if you become mentally impaired, Xiao Lan will take care of you for the rest of your life!"

Ok?

Feeling the warmth in her hands, she finally confirmed it was a real person. Ignoring the strange words, Naza's tears flowed even more fiercely, and Xiao Lan would twitch at the sight.

"Waaaah!! I'm so sorry, Nazha-neechan!"

The two people in the room, one big and one small, started crying inexplicably, while outside, there were sounds of hurried footsteps and the faint sounds of others complaining.

"If you can't get better, go to the hospital right away. This is a research institute, after all. You should go to the treatment center for treatment and examinations."

A large group of people surged in, and an uncle who looked somewhat like Natsumi spoke.

Beside her were Professor Oak, Kumamon, Nanami, and another lady who looked very much like Sabrina.

When the lady came in, she saw the two little ones crying, and her nose tingled with emotion as she quickly went over to them.

"Naza, I'm so sorry, I'm late."

While the group of people were crying, Nanami retorted to the uncle's words, "The machines here are no worse than those in the hospital, and Grandpa's Lucky Egg has received training; he's a hospital director-level doctor outside."

This is the Oki Research Institute; everything you can find outside is here, and things you can't find outside are also here.

It may not be as good as a hospital in some places, but it's definitely better here in an emergency.

"If you don't understand, don't speak. Let Lucky Egg check it out first."

Nazi's father was furious when he saw Xiong Meng talking, and pointed at his head in anger.

"How dare you say that! If Naz hadn't come to stay here, this wouldn't have happened. It's all your fault!"

Although he knew the other party was anxious, Xiong Meng didn't indulge them. This danger was indeed related to him, but what about your parents?

"And you dare criticize me? What right do you have to say that? If Naz wasn't so badly raised, why would she be here?"

"Look at what this place used to be like. Every day, he would hug a doll and have a cold face. If you didn't know better, you would think he had escaped from a haunted house. He had no expression at all."

"you....

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Do you know how comfortable Sabrina is here? She's made friends here, and her superpowers have never gone out of control!"

"As her father, do you know what kind of clothes Nazja buys, or what games she likes? Do you know Nazja has been laughing here lately? I have photos of it!"

"And do you know how well I've taken care of Naza during this time? She's gained a whole three pounds! She looks so energetic and vibrant now!"

"How dare you say that..."

"Snap!" A bouquet of flowers flew over, interrupting his output. Sabrina was looking at him with shame and indignation.

How do you know so much?

It's one thing to know about clothes, but why do you know so much about weight?!

Xiong Meng, still holding the flowers, realized what was happening and quickly went over to ask with concern, "How are you? Is there anything that's bothering you?"

"Get out of the way! Didn't you see Naz hit you with flowers? Is our daughter alright?" Naz's father shoved Xiong Meng aside and rushed over to check on her.

"I'm fine," Naz responded first, ignoring her father in front of her.

Looking helplessly at Xiao Lan, who was staring blankly and crying, and her mother, he said, "Don't cry, I'm really okay."

"Naza!!!" The lady held her tightly, as if letting go would mean leaving.

"I'm so sorry!!! Mom won't leave anymore. Let's go home once she recovers."

"Mother, I'm not going back."

The daughter's words silenced the entire room instantly. Xiong Meng, standing to the side, nodded inwardly, his expression unchanged. It hadn't been a waste of time raising her.

"How can we not go back...?"

"Shut up!" The lady forcefully interrupted her husband, squinting at him.

It's because of him that the mother and daughter rarely see each other. He said that superpowers are easy to lose control, so why is nothing happening here?

It's normal not to laugh, so why is she laughing here? Ultimately, it's the approach that's wrong. Your daughter is finally having a good time, and you want to interrupt her?

What exactly do you want to do, my dear husband?

"I don't care about your opinion. Our daughter is happy here, and she can go wherever she wants!"

The man's lips moved, but he chose to remain silent.

Whether in the past or now, he has indeed failed, so what reason does he have to reject his daughter's idea? "Sigh, if you want to stay, then stay, but there is one condition: your mother must visit every week. You must agree to that."

He was really worried about the child living with the uncle. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a professor and Professor Oak was here, he definitely wouldn't have agreed.

Nazi didn't speak, but looked at Xiong Meng for an answer.

"You're a tenant, so as long as you don't disturb others, you can decide who comes, just like Nanami and Xiaolan."

"Well... once every two weeks, and each time we can't disturb anyone," Naz finally decided.

"Okay, Mom got it," the lady said happily.

"To prevent any aftereffects, Naza will rest here tonight. We'll be leaving now."

After Professor Oak led Nanami away to make sure she was safe, Blue had already said everything. Now, let's leave the space to the family.

"Then I'll go back too. I'll listen to my family here and get checked again tomorrow before I can go back."

"Xiao Lan has already brought over some clean clothes. That little girl said she wants to stay with you too. Just tell her if you need anything."

Nazhi listened carefully to Xiong Meng's instructions, nodding from time to time, which made the couple next to her extremely envious.

The wife, in particular, seemed to overflow with envy, but then she noticed her husband's expression turn to annoyance.

Why did I trust this guy before? I should have spent more time with him!

Having said what he needed to say, Xiong Meng bid farewell to the group and left, leaving the Mudkip with Xiao Lan to keep her company.

Naza watched him leave, then gently lay down: "I want to rest. If Xiao Lan hasn't eaten, go eat too. Don't call me."

"I've already eaten," Xiao Lan said, getting out of bed. "I'll go get my clothes and stuff."

Seeing her daughter already lying down, the lady knew that now was not the time for further communication. She glared at the man and walked out.

"Then we won't bother you any longer. Just call us if you need anything; we're right next door."

Hey~

After the two left, their sighs echoed in the room. Naz was now somewhat lost.

She's been happier in the past month than in the previous 10 years, but she knows it won't last forever. The older man is not her father, and there's no reason for him to stay with her forever.

Subconsciously, I wanted guidance from superpowers, but there was no response. As soon as I moved my thoughts, all the items in the room, including the bed, floated up, very steadily, and then quietly fell back down.

There was no pressure at all; both the overall volume and control improved significantly...

"Natsume-neechan, I'm here. Do you want to take a bath now? Although Nanami-neechan helped you bathe before."

Xiao Lan came in with a backpack, and took out a small bag from it, which contained clothes.

Without stopping, he took out snacks, fruits, and a series of other delicious treats, including a game console.

The backpack contained only a few clothes; the rest was food and toys. This scene really made Naz laugh.

Then, Xiao Lan and I played and ate together, just like we were in our own room.

"Sigh, let's just have something simple to eat today, since Naz isn't here."

Meanwhile, Xiong Meng returned home, but looked at the brightly lit room with a puzzled expression. Did he not turn off the lights when he left today?

As soon as I opened the door, I smelled the aroma of food. Who cooked this? It tastes great.

Xiong Meng took off his shoes with this thought in mind, but when he put them down, he was stunned. There were no new shoes on the shoe rack, nor on the ground.

But the fragrance is real...

There's no sound now. Could it be that Xiao Chi's mother or Xiao Lan's family finished preparing and then left?

Xiong Meng walked into the kitchen out of curiosity. He peeked out but didn't see anyone. Instead, he saw a blonde doll sitting on a stool, looking towards the door.

"Nobody's here. The doll? This seems to be the one Sabrina usually carries. I don't remember finding it today."

The food on the table was steaming hot, but there was no one cooking in the kitchen. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the doll's deep pupils were a little scary.

It was as if she was watching him...

What happened next confirmed it wasn't an illusion. The doll-like head tilted slightly, and a smile appeared on its lips as it slowly said in a clear, ethereal voice, "Welcome back."

Um!!!!!

In an instant, all the horror movies about dolls from his past life appeared one after another, and his dead memories attacked him!

"Nidoqueen!!!" The Poké Ball was thrown high into the air but did not fall, and Nidoqueen did not appear.

The doll held the Poké Ball in one hand, and Nidoqueen seemed to be asleep inside, showing no reaction.

Hmm!!! Ghost King!!!

"Don't panic, I'm not a ghost, just one of Sabrina's separate personalities."

The doll placed the Poké Ball on the table and explained.

"Don't believe me? Try using your super... special ability. I know you have it; you can sense fluctuations."

Hearing this, Xiong Meng calmed down and stopped his frantic chanting of the names of the various gaming masters.

He remembered that Naz seemed to have created a doll-like personality, and that the doll had spoken before, and since she was so confident, what she said must be true.

Thinking of this, Xiong Meng was ready to use his Super Spell, but seeing the Poké Ball made him hesitate; it wouldn't be good to reveal himself in front of Nidoran.

"She's already asleep, so you can use it without worry." As if aware of the concerns, the doll grinned and said.

That's even scarier!

"Alright, let's check the situation with Super Ke." As soon as the golden light appeared, the scene before Xiong Meng's eyes changed.

An enlarged version of Sabrina appeared before me, her black stockings and leather jacket covering her well-developed body—wow!

Hmm? He remembers it being his childhood personality, how come it's so different now?

It's like she's a mature, sophisticated woman in chat, but in person she's a petite girl. The photos and the person are completely different, okay?

"It started when she was little, but that girl threw all her emotions into this, so the more I know, the more I naturally grow."

There's something to say about this big Nazja. At first, she said that all she had to do was maintain her childlike innocence and speak properly, and not worry about anything else.

But things are different when you come out. All sorts of emotions and knowledge are thrown at you. The other person stays aloof and doesn't need to use their brain, but she's started to develop her brain under this feeding.

"Oh, I see. No wonder it's like this." He raised his hand and looked at it; it was full of muscles, his original body.

What the other person said seemed to be true; things here weren't like they looked outside.

"Then why are you cooking at my house? Didn't you go on a picnic with Nazja today?"

I feel much more at ease now that their identity is confirmed; at least they're not ghosts.

"It was there originally, but I went back during the last wave of the outbreak today. Now it's just that Ho-Oh's green flame saved it for a while, but it's pretty much over."

"Think about it carefully. Were you more emotional when you met just now? That's a sign that you're going back."

Xiong Meng thought about it for a moment, and it seemed to be true; that embarrassed and indignant little expression could never have appeared before.

"I'll probably leave once you get out of here. I'm her, and she's me. We'll both eventually have to go back."

"So..." Da Nazja slowly approached.

"In these last moments, can I take a good look at you? Kind uncle."

"Of course, you can look at it however you like."

Going back should mean merging, so is this the last time we'll meet? It was clearly our first time.

"Can you pat my head, sir?"

"sure."

"Uncle, can I touch your muscles?"

"no problem!"

"Uncle, you're so strong! Your muscles are amazing, especially your abs and thigh muscles."

"Hey sir, why don't you try this lap pillow? I've seen it in the game but never actually tried it."

"Uncle, feel my belly. I've gotten fat, but it's still okay."

"Uncle's arms are so beautiful, his hands are so beautiful, and his hair feels so nice to touch."

"Uncle, come and give me a hug, it'll only be a short separation."

"Okay...okay...good little ball, can't I hug you!" Xiong Meng looked at the other's amazing body and thought about the age of the other's main personality.

5 years old!

Who would dare to try that!

"Alright, it's about time, I should go now..."

"Have a safe trip. If you grow up next time, I'll give you a hug."

"I've got it." Da Naz's figure slowly blurred and finally disappeared.

Xiong Meng was somewhat moved. This brief contact made him realize how special the other person was, with a completely different personality, just like a living, breathing person.

But the other party was only hanging on for a moment; in reality, they had already gone back.

"I just didn't expect Sabrina to be so curious here. I wonder if Sabrina has this memory in real life. Oh well, let's just take it one step at a time."

Reality returned, the doll had vanished, and only the delicious food remained, a testament to the fact that what had just happened was not a fantasy.

In the research institute's rest room, Naz and Xiaolan were playing games, unaware of the cloth hand sticking out of their backpacks. Naz suddenly stopped.

The superpower just gave me guidance.

He is not him.

That's strange, what does this mean?

Suddenly, at an unknown height in the sky, Sabrina's figure appeared.

"Thank you so much for your help this time, expert."

"It's nothing."