Pokémon, but cultural invasion

"Dean Lanxing, thank you so much for taking the time to receive us."

After reading the agreement, the husband adjusted his glasses and asked, "Could we let Hiro go and see the other Pokémon in the yard? Maybe he'll meet one he likes better."

"of course can."

The adoptive families wanted to observe the Pokémon up close, and Lanxing was more than happy to oblige.

Choosing an adoption target solely based on the type of Pokémon can easily lead to disillusionment if the actual relationship with the adopter turns out to be different from their expectations.

This is irresponsible to both parties.

Quanshu stood to one side. The couple were well-dressed and behaved properly, so there was no need to worry about their financial situation.

But... there are so many Pikachu in the Kanto region, they're like stray dogs on the street. Is it really necessary to come to an orphanage to adopt one?

"Yay! I'm going to find Pikachu!"

Xiao Hong ran out excitedly.

The couple looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Dean Lanxing, my apologies."

"It doesn't matter."

Lanxing fulfilled her duties as director, introducing the Pokémon in the orphanage.

"The front yard is mainly divided into two areas: a meadow and a lake. Most Pokémon and all Water-type Pokémon can be found here."

"The backyard is a forest and cave, where Ground and Rock type Pokémon usually rest, and occasionally they will run up there."

"The backyard has a complicated layout, and it's a bit difficult to see all the Pokémon on foot. However, I've compiled their information into a table for reference."

The husband, He Zhi, casually flipped through the electronic documents and made detailed notes.

From the time they arrived at the welfare home, what illnesses they had suffered, to their personality, tastes, and habits, everything is accounted for.

"It's truly amazing."

He Zhi turned off the screen. "What detailed records! I'm sure the little ones in the orphanage are being taken good care of."

He smiled wryly and said, "This comparison makes me start to worry about whether Xiao Hong can take good care of the elves."

"The relationship between Pokémon and its trainer is a process of two hearts drawing closer together."

Lanxing looked at the carefree Pokémon on the lawn and said, "You are all good kids, and you will definitely get along well with Xiaohong."

Hiro looked at all sorts of Pokémon, his eyes sparkling.

Pokémon that are willing to play on the lawn are generally not afraid of people; the shy little guys have already hidden away.

"The little dragon is great too!"

Hiro saw it on TV; Charmander is one of the most suitable Pokémon for novice trainers.

This was the first time I'd seen a little dragon in real life. Even though it was lying lazily on the grass, flicking its fiery tail, it was still very cute.

There are also the drooping grass and trumpet buds with their leaves glistening in the sunlight; just looking at them is therapeutic.

"I also want to see Water-type Pokémon."

Children are naturally lively, and they'll want to go somewhere else in no time.

"Come with me."

Lanxing led them to the lake on the west side.

The midday sun hangs high in the sky.

Goldfish and Squirtle dived to the bottom of the lake, while several Slowpokes lay on the shore.

Upon hearing the noise, Wubo and the mosquito coil tadpole jumped into the water.

He Zhi and his wife were holding a parasol, while Xiao Hong ran ahead. He pushed aside the lush cattails and bumped into a flustered marijuana.

"boom!"

The spherical Maril flew out and landed in the lake, splashing up a spray of water.

Xiao Hong rubbed his head and saw Maril floating on the water before he understood what had happened.

He Zhi was caught off guard; his son had gotten into trouble in the blink of an eye. He hurriedly asked, "Is that Marie-Ruby unconscious? Should we rescue it?"

"Marilu's little ball tail is full of oil that is lighter than water, so there's no need to worry about it sinking."

Quanshu calmed the panicked couple down.

Maril opened her eyes from her unconsciousness and found that the dean and several guests were looking at her.

"Li Lulu~"

It pricked up its ears, wondering if it had messed up the dean's important matter.

the fat is in the fire!

Maril's ears drooped down.

"Excuse me, I bumped into you."

Xiao Hong sat half-sitting on the shore, regretting his recklessness, and reached out his hand to Marilu in the water.

"Can you still move?"

Maril's gaze swept over him and the adults before she finally nodded.

After Xiao Hong pulled it ashore, it wagged its tail and bowed.

"Li Lulu!"

I don't know if it's an apology or a thank you.

The light blue, round water rat bowed its head in a serious manner as it apologized.

Hiro was instantly captivated by Marill's cuteness, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter: "Can I adopt Marill?"

“If you decide to adopt, it will be a lifelong companion. You need to think it through,” He Zhi said seriously, his face stern.

"I will take good care of Maril!"

Hiro held Marill's hand and said, "I want to become a trainer with Marill."

"Dean Lanxing, what do you think?"

He Zhi's wife asked, and she felt that the most important thing in adopting an elf was that Xiao Hong liked it.

"Of course, if Marilu agrees."

Lanxing crouched down and gently confirmed Maril's opinion: "Maril, are you willing to go with Xiaohong?"

She remembered that the little Marie-Lou appeared at the entrance of the orphanage on a typhoon day, and was badly injured.

"Li Lulu?"

Marie was in a daze, never expecting that adoption would happen to her.

Its tail drooped down as it considered the matter carefully.

Xiao Hong grabbed its hand, his eyes clear and bright, and said sincerely, "Come with me, Marilu."

"We will definitely become an amazing trainer duo."

His clean smile was reflected in Maril's round eyes.

"Li Lu—"

Marilu threw herself into Xiao Hong's arms.

Although it was reluctant to leave everyone at the orphanage, it also wanted to go out and see the world.

"Great."

He Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Go back to the lobby to sign the agreement, and the adoption procedures will be completed. I will send you Maril's information tonight."

"Thank you, Dean."

Xiao Hong thanked him repeatedly with great excitement.

In the lush cattail thicket, several mosquito coil tadpoles and black pufferfish poked their heads out.

Upon hearing the news that Marill was to be adopted, the Pokémon underwater all surfaced.

Amidst the farewells, Maril felt her companions' hopes—that she would find happiness.

Among a large number of unfortunate elves, being adopted is considered lucky.

Along the lakeside path, Marilu held Xiaohong's hand, glancing back every now and then.

More and more Pokémon appeared in sight, watching it depart.

I will find happiness.

Marilu made up her mind and embarked on her journey with the blessings of her companions.

Chapter Twelve: The Strange Tree's Invitation to Call

Lobby.

Lanxing stared at Maril's file folder, feeling melancholy all by herself.

She gathered the pages and placed them with the other adopted elves.

“Dean, your five-second deep breaths followed by a ten-second sigh are already disrupting my work.”

The tree behind the computer propped up its chin.

After working overtime, the special PV for Qishu was finally completed, and he finally had some free time to chat.

"Really? I'm sorry..."

Lanxing was unaware of her lapse in composure. She stuffed the assembled file folder into the wooden cabinet and murmured, "I hope Maril's adoption goes smoothly."

"If you're still worried, you can choose to follow up a year later."

Izumi lay back in the chair and said casually, "I once heard a saying: Two souls will never meet by chance."

“The time Marielu spent in the orphanage must have been meaningful. When it leaves, all we can do is wish it well.”

Could it be a coincidence?

Lanxing pondered the words Quanshu had spoken.

He's right. The time spent with Maril was lucky enough; all that's left is to offer our blessings.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Thank you."

This reaction... is so easy to fool.

Quanshu withdrew his gaze. It is said that inspirational stories are not yet widespread in this world, or rather, the concept of inspirational stories has not yet taken shape.

"stand up!"

"do not give up!"

Could the phrases these two passionate young men used most often during their battles be considered the prototypes of inspirational quotes?

Be bold, these two words often have a miraculous effect in the endgame where perseverance is tested, and are jokingly called the "rejuvenating roar".

So, can inspirational quotes achieve the same effect, or even surpass the effects of "rejuvenating roar"?

After a moment, Quanshu dismissed his own imagination.

The scene of feeding Pokémon inspirational messages while battling is too bizarre.

Ultimately, Roaring Spring is about the bond between humans and Pokémon.

In this world, bonds can truly be converted into combat power, such as the bond evolution between Ash and Greninja.

Thinking differently, could we design a game that enhances the bond between trainers and Pokémon?

This is much more reliable than just giving someone motivational platitudes.