"’Spore dicine,’ quite sothing."
Walking into the purple mist, Johan only felt he slled a strange scent, sowhat like lavender.
"Actually slls pretty good."
As for the feeling of paralysis, there wasn’t any.
"Feel like I’m becoming less and less like a normal person..." Johan suddenly realized this point.
Even Pokémon would be paralyzed by the "Spore dicine" smoke, yet he didn’t feel anything at all.
He didn’t know if it was because he was too powerful, or his ghost was too powerful.
"There’s always a feeling... that the ghost and I are growing together."
Gengar’s Lick was getting stronger, while his resistance to paralysis was also getting stronger, but it happened to be stuck right at that threshold where only Gengar could paralyze him.
"No data, purely based on technique." Johan rubbed his chin, quite pleased with himself.
Of course.
This spore smoke had blown here, so its concentration had already thinned considerably, which was also a significant factor.
"Regieleki, how are you feeling?" Johan looked at the golden, terrifyingly tall "ancient giant" beside him that was only 1.2 ters tall.
"Regi?"
Regieleki scratched its head.
It was a Pokémon entirely composed of electrons and electric arcs, so those spore smoke particles hadn’t even gotten close to it before being zapped by the randomly jumping electric arcs, so Regieleki naturally felt nothing.
"Very good."
Johan was quite satisfied.
Legendary Pokémon still had so dignity.
"Now, let’s get this power plant’s most basic electrical operation restored." Johan said.
"Eleki~"
Buzz—
Regieleki beca like Rotom, transforming into a golden electric light and entering the power plant’s circuits.
Obviously, having Johan and Regieleki completely repair this complex power plant was impossible.
But if it was just restoring the most basic electricity...
From Regieleki’s perspective, that was just connecting whichever circuits weren’t working.
Before long.
Cynthia and the others who had exited the power plant saw it.
Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk—
The huge floodlights on the power plant lit up one by one, and at the sa ti, lights began appearing again in the previously pitch-black city.
"It’s restored!" Mayor Ollivier showed a smile.
And Johan also successfully walked out of the power plant with Regieleki.
"Phew—" He exhaled lightly.
Although the spore smoke actually slled pretty good, after slling it for a while, he still felt fresh air was most comfortable.
"This is about all we can restore. Is this enough?" Johan asked.
"It should be enough." Ollivier looked toward Toren.
This "Spore dicine" was created by him, so only he knew the antidote best.
"I—I can definitely do it!" Toren was still quietly encouraging himself.
"Lucky~"
Chansey smiled and comforted him.
The relationship between humans and Pokémon could not only be similar, but also complentary.
Just like the introverted, shy Toren, who was deeply cared for by Chansey.
Mm.
Johan nodded to himself.
Our ghost and I must also be complentary... no wait, similar?
No no no.
"Ka-kaah?"
Noticing Johan’s strange gaze, Gengar remained unmoved, just silently scratching its butt, then reached out and tore open a spatial rift before diving in.
"I—I need to get back to the lab first." Toren finally realized where he was and raised his hand quietly.
His tools and various experintal data and materials were all in the research institute at the Wind Festival venue.
"I’ll arrange transportation right away." Mayor Ollivier said hurriedly.
"We’ll take him. That’ll be faster." Johan patted Dragonite’s solid arm.
"Draaa!
Dragonite cooperatively raised both arms, trying hard to show off its biceps, but its belly inevitably popped out.
"That works too."
Hearing this, Ollivier naturally agreed completely.
Johan walked over to Snivy, who had been temporarily put down earlier, and reached out to pick it up.
But Snivy directly turned its head, giving him a cold shoulder.
"Sni! (￣ヘ￣)"
Hm?
Johan was stunned.
Don’t want to be held?
Then forget it.
He lightly patted Snivy’s head. "Rember to use Vine Whip to hold onto Dragonite."
"Draaa? ━Σ(Д|||)━" Dragonite was shocked.
Hold—hold—hold onto ?
"Sni!"
Seeing that Johan really wasn’t going to hold it, Snivy angrily stomped the ground twice.
What kind of person is this!
Definitely won’t find a girlfriend!
"Yoji~"
Co on, co on~
Larvitar walked over with a "big brother" attitude, just about to put its arm around Snivy’s shoulder, but Snivy turned and tried to "resist," so the shoulder grab beca a chokehold.
"Yoji yoji~~"
Larvitar didn’t notice the difference in feel, just talking to itself.
From now on, you can hang with ~
Little brother 1
Larvitar was happy inside.
"Sni! Sni—!!"
Can’t—can’t breathe!!
"Zeraora!"
This ti Zeraora learned to be smart. Seeing that Johan and Cynthia were ready, it began gathering lightning and headed toward the Wind Festival venue.
"Dad, I’m going with Sister Cynthia, Brother Johan, and Zeraora first!"
Risa, sitting on Garchomp’s neck, showed no fear at all, waving vigorously at Ollivier.
"Alright!"
Ollivier had originally been sowhat worried about Risa, but thinking that traveling with Teacher Johan and Miss Cynthia... there probably weren’t many places in the world safer than being with these two.
Johan looked at Risa with so envy.
He had originally wanted to ride with Cynthia, but...
"Garruu!"
Facing Johan’s gaze, Garchomp snorted angrily, puffing out two streams of white vapor as a warning.
Want to ride ? Next life!
And Snivy, sitting on Dragonite’s head, also turned its head and snorted lightly.
"Sni!"
Johan rubbed his chin.
These two guys...
"Draaa~(ˊˋ)"
Dragonite called out happily and shot up into the sky.
"Ahhh—"
Behind him ca Toren’s terrified shouts.
Johan’s slightly pale face imdiately felt much more balanced.
See, he wasn’t the only one afraid of such fast speeds, right?
"Garruu—!!"
Garchomp’s takeoff was much more dramatic than Dragonite’s, with a "bang" explosive start that caused varying degrees of ground collapse around them, like a fighter jet shooting straight up.
Buzz—
Zeraora also transford into blue lightning, heading toward the Wind Festival venue.
Wind Festival venue, research institute.
Many people who had co to play or participate in the "Pokémon Catch Race," along with their trainers and Pokémon, were gathered here with doors and windows tightly shut.
There were quite a few candles placed on the ground, but with the power restored, they had now been extinguished.
Toren found his colleagues.
Originally, Toren’s colleagues had been sowhat unable to tolerate this introverted, solitary, and sowhat eccentric person.
Especially since the cause of this Fula City incident was Toren’s immature "Spore dicine."
But when Toren activated his protagonist-exclusive "persuasion mode," his colleagues were imdiately moved.
Because they had to admit.
As fellow researchers, Toren was indeed more talented than them, and most importantly... Toren loved Pokémon more than any of them.
This was the most basic and important quality for a researcher.
Of course.
Part of the reason was also that Johan had stepped forward.
Johan had quite a reputation among researchers. Although not a Pokémon Professor, his academic achievents were quite high through "association."
Plus, Johan’s appearance gave this group of researchers hiding in the institute, including the researchers themselves, a backbone.
"By combining the Pokémon’s ’Healer’ ability, we can definitely save Fula City!" Toren, after entering "persuasion mode," spoke much more fluently.
"But we still need so berries, and right now..."
Right now they couldn’t get out at all. How could they get the basic carrier berries needed to make the dicine?
"Leave that to ."
Johan had nothing else in abundance, but berries were plentiful.
He cheerfully took out a large pile of berries, all different varieties.
"Use whatever you need."
The researchers looked at Johan with even more respectful eyes.
So many berries... they weren’t cheap, and Teacher Johan took them out without hesitation. Truly worthy of the title "Teacher" - so selfless!
For Johan...
He was just worried about not finding a "reimbursent" angle, and here it delivered itself.
Classic win-win.
Looking at the researchers who rushed into the lab to get busy, Johan touched his face.
"Have to say, this face is finally starting to be useful."
"Mm-hmm."
Cynthia beside him agreed, saying coolly: "Of course, this is Teacher Johan after all."
Hm?
Johan was stunned.
This tone, this attitude...
Cynthia flipped her golden hair and turned to walk to one side.
Johan quickly followed, lowering his voice to ask: "Are you jealous?"
"No."
Cynthia’s tone remained calm, looking ahead, even though there was only a wall ahead.
"I’m telling you, I only like little Cynthia..."
"I’m not."
"Cough cough."
Johan stepped forward and grabbed that soft, fair hand, and Cynthia stopped walking accordingly.
"Let see your hand..."
"Shut up!"
Cynthia still looked ahead, but a blush spread from her neck to her cheeks and ear tips. She kept a straight face and took a deep breath, saying word by word:
"I! Said! I’m! Not!"
"Zeraaa."
Zeraora crossed its arms and leaned against the wall corner. Facing the curious looks from many people, it glared back unhappily.
It looked at Regieleki, who was sitting on the ground eating energy cubes with Larvitar, its eyes flickering.
As both Electric-type Pokémon, it could sense Regieleki’s power.
But it was just...
"Regi?"
Regieleki grabbed a few energy cubes and offered them to Zeraora.
Want so?
"Zeraaa!"
Zeraora shook its head, slowly narrowing its eyes.
But it was just... it looked a bit... not very smart.
Actually, not far away, there was also Snivy sitting on the ground sulking, muttering "sni sni" under its breath, not knowing what it was complaining about.
"Yoji?"
Larvitar looked at it and asked the sa question as Regieleki.
Want so?
Grumble grumble—
Snivy’s stomach made so noise, and its face imdiately turned red. It stubbornly spoke up.
"Sni~ Sni~"
Well, since you’re asking to...
But before it could finish speaking, seeing Larvitar hand over a diamond, its little face imdiately froze.
"Sni! (▼皿▼)"
Suddenly.
"Success!"
Cheers erupted from the research lab.
Soon Toren walked out holding a glass orb filled with unknown colorful gas, coming to Johan with excitent still lingering on his face.
"Teacher Johan, we succeeded! This is the ’Healing dicine’!"
So.
Human potential really was limitless. If you didn’t push yourself, you’d never know what you could accomplish.
At the sa ti.
Mayor Ollivier and others who had driven over finally arrived at the research institute.
Along with his secretary, there was also an elderly lady with gloves and graying hair.
"This is Ms. Erald. We found her trapped in a phone booth on the way..." Ollivier gave a brief introduction.
Then looking at the dicine in Toren’s hand, he asked sowhat excitedly:
"Did we succeed?"
"Yes!" Toren nodded vigorously, but soon showed a troubled expression. "But... if we want to disperse the spore mist as quickly as possible, just breaking the ’Healing dicine’ won’t work..."
That is to say.
Smashing it on the spot like the "Spore dicine" definitely wouldn’t work - the longer it dragged on, the greater the damage to the entire city.
Moreover.
The "Spore dicine" mist had now covered Fula City and was about to spread into the mountain forests.
Once it entered the mountain forests, dispersing it would be much more difficult.
So they definitely needed a faster, better thod.
Wind!
This was the first thought that flashed through Ollivier and others’ minds.
But... Fula City was currently in a windless period, and ordinary wind definitely wouldn’t work - it had to be strong wind...
"Let’s try the old power plant." Ms. Erald suddenly spoke.
She was a firsthand witness to the mountain fire fifty years ago, and also the chief designer of the original wind power plant on the mountain outside Fula City.
But because of the mountain fire fifty years ago, she lost her most important partner, Bulu.
She beca dejected, beca reclusive, and began to dislike contact with Pokémon.
However, facing trouble that threatened the entire city, she was willing to open her own scabbed-over wounds.
"As long as the old power plant can operate, we can reverse the wind power turbines and release the dicine." Ms. Erald briefly explained her plan.
At the sa ti, since the spore mist was currently blowing from the sea toward the mountain forests, her plan was to have the "Healing dicine" blow from the mountains toward the sea, directly counteracting the two dicines for the fastest effect.
"Good idea!" Ollivier expressed agreent.
Johan had no objections to this either.
In the movie, this was exactly how it was done, and it was indeed effective and fast.
"Ka-kaah~"
While Mayor Ollivier and Ms. Erald were discussing the plan, Gengar, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly crawled out from so unknown corner.
It picked up a cup from the table, drained it in one gulp, then floated to Johan’s side like it was showing off, whispering a few words in his ear.
Hearing this, Johan’s eyes lit up slightly.
"Really?"
"Ka-kaah!"
Gengar raised both hands.
I swear on Larvitar’s ten years of life!
Larvitar: "?"
"Then it’s simple."
Johan imdiately said to Mayor Ollivier and Ms. Erald: "How about leaving the release of the ’Healing dicine’ to ?"
"You?" Ms. Erald looked Johan up and down, curling her lip. "Besides being a bit handso, what else do you have?"
"Ms. Erald, this is Teacher Johan, he’s—" Mayor Ollivier hurried to introduce and explain.
Then he asked Johan: "Teacher Johan, what’s your plan—"
Johan glanced at Ms. Erald. Have to say, although this old lady was getting on in years, she really... spoke nicely.
"Cough, just leave it to ."
Saying this, he took the dicine from Toren’s hands, then turned and walked toward the seaside floor-to-ceiling window under everyone’s gaze, pulling Cynthia’s hand along.
Gengar, Zeraora, Snivy, Larvitar, Garchomp and other Pokémon all hurried to follow.
At the sa ti, all the people trapped in the research institute also turned their attention over.
"It’s Teacher Johan, he’s holding..."
"It’s Miss Cynthia!"
A male student clutched his chest in pain and dropped to his knees.
Our cabbage!
"It really is Miss Cynthia!"
"So the online rumors are true? Teacher Johan is dating Miss Cynthia?"
"Wow wow wow! Big news!"
"Hey! That guy over there is definitely paralyzed, clutching his chest. Quick, soone give him chest compressions!"
"No! No! I’m just! I’m just!"
Bang bang bang bang—
"What are you doing?" Cynthia lowered her voice, her face flushed.
Johan had a mysterious smile on his face:
"Look, this ocean, isn’t it beautiful?"
Being asked such a question out of nowhere, although Cynthia was puzzled, she still looked toward the ocean outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The ocean during Fula City’s windless season was indeed very beautiful, especially now at sunset, with the sun hanging over the sea surface, and the rippling waves like pieces of red gemstones, sparkling.
It was just...
"It would be nice if there wasn’t this mist." Cynthia wrinkled her little nose.
"Good!" Johan had been waiting for exactly this line.
"Mm?"
Cynthia looked at him in confusion.
Johan opened the window. Gengar took a deep breath, puffing up like a little ball, then blew hard, dispersing the mist that was about to drift in.
"Like this?" Cynthia covered her mouth and laughed.
Those people who had followed over to watch by the window, or were standing behind them, couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
Although Gengar’s breath seed quite large and exaggerated, compared to the mist covering all of Fula City, it was far too insignificant.
Johan smiled without saying anything, just raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers under Cynthia’s puzzled gaze.
Snap!
Brief silence.
"Bwooo—!!!"
An ethereal voice quickly approached from far away, and a black shadow appeared above the smoke, with people only able to make out a vague outline that seed to be a large... bird?
The next mont.
Whoosh—
A gentle but continuous wind blew through, and the dense mist covering the Wind Festival venue and sea surface was torn open.
The smoke parted like waves, to both sides.
It actually revealed the scene of the sunset over the sea!
"That’s!"
At the sa ti, the figure that appeared in the sky finally showed itself clearly to everyone.
"Lu—Lugia!"
"It’s Lugia!"
"It really is Lugia!"
Snow-white feathers glowed with a reddish tint in the sunset, spreading its enormous wings as it appeared in the sky.
The research institute erupted in cheers.
The legendary Pokémon Lugia!
"Lugia?!" Mayor Ollivier squeezed to the front of the crowd, looking at that divine figure with complex emotions.
Finally!
He had worked so hard as mayor for so many years, waiting so long, and finally, finally he had waited for Lugia!
Cynthia looked at the sunset and ocean scene that had actually appeared, her eyes twinkling with light, her cheeks dyed red by the sunset reflected on the sea.
She really hadn’t expected that Johan could actually... make this mont’s ocean scenery appear again.
"Is it beautiful?" Johan asked again.
"Mm!" Cynthia nodded vigorously.
"There’s sothing even more beautiful!"
Johan opened the floor-to-ceiling window and took Cynthia outside.
"Bwooo~~"
Lugia flapped its wings and slowly descended toward them.
"It’s—it’s Teacher Johan who summoned Lugia!"
"How is this possible?"
"Now who’s still saying Teacher Johan isn’t the ’Legendary Pokémon Man,’ hm?"
"So—so we’re saved?"
Johan climbed onto Lugia’s back, then extended his hand toward Cynthia.
Cynthia bit her lip and took his hand.
Have to say, the spore mist slled good, but compared to Cynthia’s scent, it was far inferior.
Johan raised an eyebrow at Garchomp below.
"Garruu!"
Garchomp was so angry its teeth itched.
It ultimately couldn’t stop this, just like it couldn’t and had no way to stop Cynthia from being with Johan.
Thinking of this, Garchomp suddenly felt deflated.
Forget it, let the world be destroyed.
No, even so, I have to protect the world’s best cabbage!
Garchomp perked up again.
"Bwooo—!!"
Lugia cried out and flapped its wings again, soaring into the sky.
Johan’s face changed slightly, then he naturally hugged Cynthia’s slender waist as she sat in front of him.
Cynthia seed to know Johan’s "weakness" too. Although her face was red, she didn’t resist, and even grabbed Johan’s hand to prevent him from falling.
"Lugia, fly slower..." Johan quickly used his aura to convey the ssage.
"Bwooo~~"
Lugia was quite gentle. Hearing Johan’s words, it imdiately slowed down.
As for letting go...
That was impossible.
"Is this the sa Lugia from back then?" After Lugia leveled out and flew smoothly, bringing the entire city and the purple mist covering it into view, Cynthia asked quietly.
She also knew sothing about the Shadow Lugia incident.
"Mm."
Johan nodded.
Why would Lugia appear?
That was naturally... thanks to Gengar’s contribution.
Earlier when Gengar disappeared, it had actually gone through Giratina’s Distortion World to find Lugia.
During the Arceus incident, when Johan had asked Lugia to help, Gengar had used its not-very-impressive spatial abilities to leave a mark on Lugia.
It couldn’t bring Lugia through the Distortion World, but finding Lugia was still possible.
At the sa ti, after finding Lugia, Gengar learned that Lugia wasn’t actually far from Fula City.
Just as the legends said, Lugia had indeed made an agreent with Fula City. If there were no special circumstances, it would co to the waters outside Fula City every year.
It didn’t appear because doing so would cause unnecessary commotion, but it would send wind.
And what it relied on was the Sacred Fla on the tower in Fula City.
It was just that this year, the Sacred Fla on the tower was obscured by the purple mist, so Lugia couldn’t see it. Just as it was about to turn back, it encountered Gengar.
So...
Lugia appeared.
"Lugia, can you help blow this dicine toward the entire city with wind?" Johan took out the "Healing dicine" glass bottle.
"Bwooo~" Lugia nodded without any problem.
Crack!
The glass bottle shattered, and the colorful particles expanded outward.
"Now!"
"Bwooo!"
Lugia flapped its wings, stirring up a powerful gust of wind.
Ordinary Pokémon might be able to use wind-type moves like Gust or Hurricane, but they definitely couldn’t achieve what Lugia could - with just a light flap of its wings, it created a breeze covering the entire city.
This was the power belonging to a deity, and also the biggest difference between legendary Pokémon and ordinary Pokémon.
The healing dicine particles were "guided" by the wind toward all of Fula City.
Those crystal-clear light spots, refracting the sunset’s glow, combined with the healing dicine’s own colorful mist, looked like countless stars scattered underfoot when they contacted the purple mist.
Cynthia’s eyes reflected this scene, as if her eyes themselves contained starlight.
So beautiful...
This ti, without Johan needing to ask, Cynthia’s heart already had the answer.
The "Healing dicine" took effect, and the purple mist receded like a tide. Thunderous cheers erupted throughout the city.
After the purple mist cleared, Cynthia turned to look directly at Johan, her gaze making his heart flutter a bit.
"What... what’s wrong..."
"I didn’t expect you were so good at sweet-talking girls before. You used to be like a block of wood."
"That’s what you say."
Johan bent his head and rested it on Cynthia’s shoulder, saying: "There’s a kind of cleverness called being clever only for you."
The light blush spread again, but gradually faded in the breeze.
The wind was gentle, and a faint fragrance drifted.
Johan closed his eyes, burying his face in her neck, breathing in her scent, unable to tell for a mont whether the healing dicine’s fragrance or her body fragrance was more aromatic.
Cynthia was petite overall, but had what she should have, soft and gentle, much more tender than her usual appearance, and she had the Champion’s sense of security.
The sun was setting.
"Bwooo!!"
At this mont, Lugia’s belly made struggling sounds.
A white little Lugia, several tis smaller, struggled to fly out.
I can’t hold it in anymore!
Little Lugia called out.
Lugia’s eyes showed so helplessness.
Couldn’t you see your mom didn’t dare move, just trying to maintain flight, afraid of disturbing this atmosphere?
"Bwooo!!"
Johan! I missed you so much!!
Little Lugia flapped its wings and flew out. When it saw the man and woman embracing, it was clearly stunned.
At this mont, Johan experienced what it ant to have a "bratty kid."
However...
Such a cute legendary Pokémon "bratty kid" was forgivable.
After all, there were still people waiting below.
Johan smiled and reached out one hand toward little Lugia.
"Bwooo!!"
The little one imdiately dove into Johan’s arms, squeezing between him and Cynthia, rubbing its head non-stop.
Cynthia also quite liked the little one, couldn’t help but touch the soft down on its body.
"Let’s go down, Lugia." Johan said helplessly.
Only then did Lugia descend toward the ground.
[Look, how wise I am.]
The Zygarde core, lying on Larvitar’s head after losing its "territory" early on, was quite smug, already "experienced."
"Vii~"
"Teacher Johan, Miss Cynthia, on behalf of Fula City, I thank you!" Mayor Ollivier led his secretary and others to Johan and Cynthia, bowing ninety degrees in gratitude.
"Mayor, you’re too kind. This is what we should do." Johan quickly helped him up.
Just rember to reimburse later.
Lugia landed on the ground, and everyone looked at it with amazent but didn’t dare approach.
"Bwooo~ Bwooo~"
Little Lugia flew around Johan, looking very happy.
"Sni~ Sni~"
Snivy watched little Lugia being affectionate with Johan and kicked a stone on the ground.
Bang!!
A small dent appeared in the nearby wall.
A drop of cold sweat ran down Larvitar’s forehead.
Cynthia nudged Johan with her elbow and gestured toward Snivy walking away with its back turned.
Johan returned a reassuring look.
Actually, after landing, he had been paying attention to this little one.
"Snivy." Johan rubbed little Lugia’s head and quickly stepped forward.
"Sni."
Snivy didn’t turn around, but stopped walking.
Looking at this little one’s proud appearance, Johan couldn’t help but smile.
You little thing... watched too many soap operas, right?
But Johan still crouched down and asked: "How about it? Interested in traveling with and becoming my Pokémon?"
Speaking of which.
It seed like this was the first ti Johan had actively tried to catch a Pokémon.
A... Grass-type Pokémon he had been thinking about.
This Snivy, whether in terms of type, strength, or the fate of their eting, all t Johan’s psychological expectations very well.
He believed Snivy had already made its own judgnt.
So Johan extended the invitation.
"Sni."
Snivy’s stopped steps moved again, looking up at the starry sky.
Looking at this little one’s "lancholy" appearance, Johan’s mouth twitched.
"Ka-kaah! Ka-kaah!"
Gengar on the side whispered, making throwing motions with its hands, signaling Johan to be proactive and just catch it!
Actually, Johan had planned this long ago.
If Snivy really didn’t agree, this kind of Poké Ball couldn’t contain it.
"Snivy!"
This call was clearly different from before, and Snivy seed to realize sothing, its body trembling.
Turning around, it saw a green Friend Ball flying toward it.
Crack—
The Friend Ball hit Snivy’s head precisely.
Snivy glared "fiercely" at Johan before being drawn in by the red light.
Without going through battle, whether it could be caught, whether Snivy was willing to be caught, depended entirely on its own decision.
The Friend Ball fell to the ground.
Johan waited for the Poké Ball to shake and flash red.
But as the Friend Ball hit the ground.
A quiet click ca from the silent plaza.
No shaking at all, no flashing, the Friend Ball locked directly.
Caught—caught it?
No resistance? No struggle?
People around couldn’t help rubbing their eyes.
Could this be... the difference between them and Teacher Johan?
One-ball capture?
Johan, who witnessed the result, chuckled.
"Got it."
As a Pokémon psychologist, he had gradually figured out this little Snivy’s "condition."
"Tsundere."
Tsundere was a "condition" that needed treatnt.
He picked up the Friend Ball from the ground, his smile growing even brighter.
Shouldn’t he say sothing like... I caught a Snivy!—
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