Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

"Could you please stop calling Officer Jenny?" Kazama Shiramo said with a displeased expression. "Every time you call Officer Jenny over, I can't tell if she's here to check for speeding or to pick someone up."

"Speeding my foot! When have you ever driven a car? Is there such a thing as speeding in Pokémon?"

"What if Officer Jenny misunderstands and thinks I've kidnapped her? I can't tell the difference, so what if I don't run away and get caught? That would be a huge loss!"

"You're such a troublemaker!" Even through the screen, Wataru could feel Kazama Shiro's smug expression from a thousand miles away, which was exasperating: "I'll send two investigators over there. You keep an eye on him."

"Sorry, I left the person in the basement of the Pokémon Center. You'll have to find someone to pick it up yourself later." Kazama Shiramo smiled, his words enough to make anyone furious.

"So what was the point of all that rambling you gave me just now?"

Just kidding.

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……

Without answering any further questions, Lance abruptly hung up the phone, lamenting for the nth time in his life why he had ever met such an unreliable man. Heaven knows why this kind of guy could become the Sinnoh Champion.

"You really can't take a joke." Kazama Shiromo's lips curled into a smile. After teasing that red-haired, expressionless man, his mood had improved a lot. Now, all he had to do was deal with some follow-up matters.

"I should bring some gifts for those little ones, emmmm, I should bring plenty of snacks and stuff, but I should also bring some other things they like. What should I bring?"

"Hey, it's Bai Mo-san!" Just as Kazama Bai Mo was still hesitating, a clear and sweet loli voice interrupted his thoughts.

P.S. This is the second update. I'm currently writing the third update, so please be patient.

Chapter 87 Her lips met his.

A very sweet and clear loli voice.

Wait, this doesn't mean that Kazama Shiramo is a lolicon. Although Rie Kugimiya is indeed a legal loli, it doesn't mean that Kazama Shiramo is a perverted loli.

This sounds like an excuse, but Kazama Shiramo just wanted to express his surprise because the voice was quite familiar.

Turn around, look back.

That one glance seemed to span a thousand years...

The bustling streets, with people coming and going, and cars and people passing by, are reflected in the sweet and hazy night under the flashing lights. She is wearing a yukata, her long white hair gently tied up, and she stands there in the dim light as if looking at her long-lost husband, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear: "Long time no see."

"No, I just didn't see her for a moment." Kazama Shiramo mercilessly mocked Lugia, who stood there looking as gentle as a wife.

Of course, this alone might not fully explain the current situation, because the gazes of those around them are quite strange.

Those gazes, interwoven with elements of envy, admiration, and blessings, were especially intense in the celebratory atmosphere. Those complex emotions were directed at the five people with a sense of well-wishes.

That's right, there are five people!

In stark contrast to the deep gaze exchanged between the two were the three little girls beside Lugia: a red-haired girl, a yellow-haired girl, and a blue-haired girl.

They looked like three well-behaved daughters who had disturbed their parents' loving relationship.

Of course, the reason why a couple with black and white hair could have daughters with three different hair colors remains to be determined. However, based on the theory that white light can produce rainbow colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, passersby still believe that this beautiful couple does not have a sad past or various green hats.

"Bai Mo, Bai Mo." The firebird had already run up quickly, and the little girl grabbed Bai Mo's hand: "Luo... Mom said you're going to take us out to play today."

"Shall I take you guys out to play?" Kazama Shiromo gently stroked the firebird's little head and smiled, resisting the urge to pick up the cute little girl. "Sure, have some fun at the festival."

"Me too! Me too!" Zapdos excitedly ran over and hugged Kazama Shiro's slender waist, rubbing its little face against Kazama Shiro's body frantically: "I want some too! I want some too! I want to eat jerky and drink milk!"

"Alright, alright, everyone gets a share." Kazama Shiromo smiled, but the worry in his heart had not disappeared, and he secretly communicated with Lugia telepathically.

'Did you decide to bring them out?'

"Yes, these three children were so bored on the island, so I agreed to bring them out to see the world."

'Won't there be any problems?'

"As long as we leave the Three Saints Island and remain within the Asiatic archipelago, there shouldn't be any major problems as long as we take good care of their feelings. Although we can't leave for long, we can still let them have some fun for a while."

'Is that so...'

Kazama Shiramo looked at the blue-haired loli who was holding Lugia's hand. Her big, bright eyes sparkled with an unknown light. Compared to the very simple and pure Moltres and Zapdos, there was much more in her eyes.

Although he still has the eyes of a child, compared to Moltres and Zapdos, he could probably be considered a precocious child.

Precocious children always know more, in any aspect. At least in Kazama Shiramo's opinion, the way this child looked at him was strange.

Am I ugly? Kazama Shiromo couldn't help but touch his cheek. He remembered that Articuno's attitude towards him was very bad when they first met.

I remember when I went to see her with Lugia, I brought her a small gift. She looked at me like I had stolen her wife. Even though I brought a gift, did she hate milk and jerky that much?

"I still need to maintain a good relationship," Kazama Shiro thought for a moment, then greeted Articuno with a charming smile: "Long time no see?"

"Hmph." Articuno blushed and hurriedly turned its head away, looking like it didn't want to talk to you. It even took a small step back and hid behind Lugia.

Are you taking that half-step back with your leg seriously? Such a small movement can cause so much damage.

Kazama Shiramo's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know why he had never been popular with girls since he was a child, he had always been very popular with female Pokémon.

However, he suffered a setback with Articuno, which hurt him a little.

"Be good, stop fooling around." Lugia gently patted Articuno's head, smiling very tenderly: "Have fun at today's celebration, after all, there won't be many opportunities like this in the future."

Are these opportunities rare? Aren't there celebrations every year?

As if sensing Kazama Shiro's confusion, Lugia calmly stepped forward and gently took Kazama Shiro's hand.

"Of course, there are celebrations every year, but there are very few days when we can all celebrate together, aren't there?"

"Yes, that makes sense."

So, cherish it.

Should we... cherish it?

The night was beautiful, with bustling crowds and vehicles. Because of the celebration, the ancient and modern technologies intertwined in a unique charm. One by one, the lights illuminated the night of Asia Island, and in this night...

Lugia, dressed in a yukata, gazed at Kazama Shirasumi with a gentle smile and bright eyes, her gaze tender and affectionate.

A love song—has been delivered.

In the dead of night, as if possessed, Kazama Shiramo looked at the person before him and involuntarily reached out and pulled Lugia into his arms.

This feeling of being unable to control oneself was extremely strange. If Kazama Shiramo weren't a superpowered individual and certain that he wasn't being manipulated by any external force, he would have suspected that he had been controlled by Lugia's superpowers.

Of course, it is very impolite to be thinking about such things under these circumstances.

“Luggia…” Kazama Shiro looked at the person in his arms. He was the one who pulled the other into his arms, but he didn’t know what to do after pulling someone into his arms, which made his face turn a little red.

Lugia, still smiling, said without any embellishment, "Kiss me."

Even though there were many people around, and even the three silly girls were still clinging to him and her, Kazama Shiro couldn't help but lean down in the beautiful night...

She and he—lips touching

P.S. There should be more later. I really tried my best, after all, I just made a promise the day before yesterday and ended up getting my penis chopped off.

Why say sorry in Chapter 88?

The festival in Asia is not particularly interesting. In the past, when Lugia was alone, he had also taken human form and strolled through the festival. Every year, it was the same events and activities. Although the food often changed a lot with the times, and the local customs also changed, the festival itself was not very fun.

Celebrating holidays and traveling are essentially the same thing. It's just a group of people who are tired of playing at home going to another place to do something boring that they wouldn't normally be interested in.

Or, to put it more broadly, tourism is simply a group of people leaving a place they're tired of and going to a place other people are tired of to see and explore.

In fact, besides the two extreme experiences of budget travel and extravagant parties, the most important thing about travel is who you're with...

The same applies to celebrations and festivals; what matters is never the content of the festival, but rather—the people.

Who are you with? Who are you here with? What are you doing here with them?

So, single, couch potatoes don't need to celebrate holidays; they should just go home and play video games.

Just kidding, but you still need to spend time with your family during the holidays.

That's right. The important thing about a celebration is never the program or the people who are with you. Lugia deeply understands this right now, as she is passionately kissing Kazama Shiro.

Moltres and Zapdos looked like they wanted to see but thought children shouldn't see it or they'd be scolded. They covered their eyes with their hands, but left a large gap, peeking through their fingers at the scene that could potentially cause a devastating disaster if it got out.

Only Articuno looked at this scene with a gritted-teeth expression, glaring at Kazama Shiro with a look that seemed to want to suck the marrow out of him.

"Ooh!"

After a brief silence, a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd, mixed with various cheers and well wishes.

It's quite common to see young couples kissing in places like this, but it's rather rare to see a young couple with three children showing affection here.

After a long, passionate kiss, Lugia, slightly embarrassed and tipsy, released Kazama Shiramo's lips and nestled shyly into his arms.

Leaning against his chest, the two of them mischievously left with the three nearly dumbfounded little girls, and the crowd, having had their fill of the spectacle, slowly dispersed.

The two held hands, never letting go, their interlocked fingers making Artificial Bird grit its teeth in disgust.

With their fingers intertwined, Lugia gently rested her head on Kazama Shiro's shoulder, the two whispering to each other behind the backs of the three idiots.

Do you like it?

What do you like?

'I?'

Why would you think I don't like it?

Why do I feel like it?

Lugia gently drew circles on Kazama Shiro's chest with her small hand, abandoning telepathy, and whispered in Kazama Shiro's ear like a lover: "Because I don't know if you like me or not."

Gently stroking Kazama Shiro's hair, in this warm and cozy setting, the whispered words in her ear brought a sense of peace and longing, yet also a touch of reluctance.

"Whether it was in the past or now, the days I spend with you are always like this. I know that our relationship is a bit too abnormal, but even so, I still want to be with you from the bottom of my heart."

"You understand, right? This feeling doesn't belong to Lugia, the goddess of the sea, nor to the Pokémon Lugia. It belongs to the woman 'Lugia' herself, and she feels deep affection and love for you. Are you really willing to bear such a heavy emotion? Tell me, Bai Mo."

"I don't know..." Kazama Shiromo's eyes darted around, and his palms were sweaty.

Feeling guilty is a common problem among scumbags when faced with this kind of issue.

First of all, having two, three, or even more women at the same time is an extremely exciting feeling. Just imagine chatting with your girlfriend on QQ while talking on the phone with other girls and flirting with your mistress on WeChat. It's incredibly thrilling, and the thrill can be addictive for men.

Of course, once a problem arises, one will find oneself trapped in a dead end, like Kazama Shirobuchi, feeling guilty and flustered, and feeling utterly disfavored.