N-A-A Chapter 289 Nemo: There are only two states of being, and I've just finished eating.
Chapter 289 Nemo: There are only two states of being, and I've just finished eating.
Chapter 289 Nemo: There are only two states of being, and I've just finished eating.
Another morning dawned, and the rising sun cast its rays into Wei Xin's villa. Golden light streamed through the windows, filling the entire room!
Before the alarm clock could fulfill its mission, a small gray hand patted its head.
Silence fell in the room again. Diancie patted her chest to calm her racing heart, thankful that she had managed to prevent the alarm clock from disturbing the trainer's sleep, even though her body was made of rock and had no flesh. She turned around, took out her phone, and snapped a picture of the sofa.
Smirking.
On the sofa, Wei Xin and Nemo tilted their heads, resting their heads on each other's, their mouths open as if they wanted to eat the sunlight for breakfast, their messy hair tangled together.
With his cheeks baking in the sun, Wei Xin dazedly opened his eyes slightly, swayed gently, and felt aches all over his body, as if his body had carried him out into the wild to battle Pokémon the night before.
"Good morning, Tianxi." Wei Xin greeted Tianxi.
His head was spinning and he couldn't remember what had happened last night.
"Good morning, Lord Wei Xin. Today is a holiday, you have no classes or schedules. If you are tired, you can take a nap. Leave the things at home to me and Gardevoir," Diancie said gently.
As the queen of a country, she chose to take on the task of managing the Pokémon in her home and arranging various affairs.
"Gardener~" Gardevoir manipulated its psychic powers to separate Wei Xin and Nemo's hair, while simultaneously tying Wei Xin's hair into a high ponytail.
Since there were no hairpins at home, Gardevoir used chopsticks, which were washed, to hold her hair in place.
She is responsible for providing individual, close care to the trainer.
Wei Xin felt that his Pokémon were too capable, and sooner or later Diancie and Gardevoir would turn him into a useless person.
That won't do. He's not even twenty years old yet; he's not old enough to retire like a salted fish.
Let's work hard for at least another ten years before talking about it.
"Don't slack off during the holidays."
Wei Xin yawned, moved his stiff neck, and a head slammed onto his shoulder.
It's Senior Nemo.
His arms were still being held by Senior Nemo, and he could feel something soft against his arm.
Wei Xin shook his head. Wait, why is my senior in my house? Wei Xin was stunned for a moment, but soon realized what was going on.
Nemo came to see him last night, and he let her stay at his house overnight.
The two of them stayed out very late, and even brought their Pokémon from home.
Wei Xin recalled what happened last night, which can be summarized in one sentence.
The senior student shouted very loudly.
It's heartbreaking, the kind of screaming that makes you want to scream until your throat is hoarse, but in the end you can only huddle in your own arms and tremble.
They watched a horror movie last night.
A very scary horror movie.
When the senior student was initially tricked into coming to Wei Xin's house, she felt a little disappointed when she heard that it was just to watch a movie. She thought, "Where's the excitement I was promised? How exciting can a movie be?"
Over the years as a trainer, she has traveled all over the country (not really, because of her poor physical condition, Nemo's activities are usually limited to schools, and she has to be followed by bodyguards to prevent her from fainting on the way), and she has seen all kinds of scenes.
Ten minutes later, Nemo was terrified. She huddled on the sofa, covering her face and peering through her fingers.
It's terrifying, especially when the story shifts to a first-person perspective. In addition to eerie sound effects, the background of the movie also features the heavy breathing of the main characters and occasional close-up shots.
A huge ghost face flashed onto the screen.
This director is inhuman.
People in a purely materialistic world without supernatural powers can tell themselves that horror movies are fake, just cinematic creations, and there's no need to scare themselves. But this world is different.
The existence of Ghost-type Pokémon means that many Ghost-type Pokémon can actually attack people. Under certain circumstances, they can become so powerful that they are invincible, which is why many horror movies are made to resemble documentaries.
Some even have special notes at the beginning of the story.
This film is based on a true story.
The level of terror has been raised to another level, with viewers even worrying that a Ghost-type Pokémon might jump out of the TV and launch an attack at any moment.
Therefore, the horror movie that Wei Xin played not only scared the naive senior student, but also his own Pokémon. Sylveon and Litten both crawled into their Poké Balls halfway through the movie, and even Mimikyu, a Ghost-type Pokémon, was quite frightened.
Gardevoir was initially unafraid, even contemptuous, thinking it was just a horror movie.
Ghost-type Pokémon? My trainer and I used our psychic powers to crush them from start to finish without even blinking.
However, due to telepathy and the influence of the surrounding emotions, it ultimately chose to return to the sphere and silently wait for the story to end.
Nemo's situation was the most serious. Driven by fear, she wanted to see the ending no matter what, otherwise she couldn't sleep peacefully at night. She could only cling tightly to Wei Xin's hand and press herself against him for a sense of security, screaming in terror as she persisted until the end.
When the story ended and the main characters escaped, they felt unsatisfied, lost, and even somewhat empty.
It's hard to believe, but Nemo has become addicted to watching horror movies.
Senior Nemo's development was a great success.
So one night, Wei Xin accompanied Nemo to watch one horror movie after another until they were both so exhausted that they didn't bother to go back to their room. They rolled their eyes and fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.
Senior Nemo was sleeping soundly, even drooling with her mouth open.
Silly and simple-minded.
The senior is so cute.
Wei Xin smiled, even considering whether to remake some horror movies. He lifted the blanket, gently pried open Nemo's fingers, and pulled his hand out of the softness that had been there all night.
He laid Nemo flat on the sofa, put her legs up, and quietly drew the curtains to block out the sunlight. He then washed up, tidied himself up, and went to the kitchen to start his work.
When Nemo came out of the kitchen with breakfast, she was already awake.
As she was taking pictures of her Sylveon with her phone, she saw Wei Xin come out and praised him, "Wei Xin, you've really taken good care of your Sylveon! It's even more beautiful than Mudan's."
Wei Xin knew who Mudan was.
Peony, an Eevee enthusiast from Orange Academy, has an entire Eevee squad.
Commonly known as Ibnu.
Even Eevee's old classmate, a well-known expert, said so, which shows just how stunning Sylveon is.
Wei Xin once considered whether he should raise a whole group of Eevee dogs.
In the end, I decided to give up; my jealous little one at home would really throw a tantrum.
Sylveon proudly raised its chin. Not every Eevee can be as beautiful as her, and not every Eevee can meet a good trainer.
"And there's Brimwyn, Charmander, Spellgill, Togepi, Wei Xin, you really have quite a few rare Pokémon." Nemo exclaimed, looking at the other Pokémon in the yard.
Diancie, Milton, Zygarde, and Taleborg—these four Pokémon can no longer be described as rare.
Even with the most common Hot Cat, as the champion, Nemo could sense that Hot Cat had considerable potential within its body.
After all, these are Pokémon carefully selected by the breeding center.
Wei Xin looked around the yard and saw Yan Re Miao exercising with Tan Xiao Shi early in the morning.
"Meow!" The fiery cat launched a Flame Charge towards Tanjiro, who absorbed fire energy to strengthen himself while enduring the attack.
Since no damage was inflicted on Charcoal Servant, Hot Cat also did not suffer any damage from the counterattack.
Moreover, even as its stamina was constantly depleted, Flame Cat's Flame Charge maintained the same power every time. After a short rest to recover its stamina, the power of its Flame Charge was significantly increased compared to before.
The pace of progress is extremely fast.
But that's not the most outstanding thing about Litten. The Pokémon provided to students by the Magic University have been bred and selected over several generations. Although they cannot guarantee 6IVs, their potential and abilities are impeccable. They even take into account inherited moves.
According to the research center, Hot Cat's father was a domineering panda, who inherited a skill that PVP players dream of.
He made some harsh remarks.
While switching characters, reduce both attack stats.
It can be said that while one's own future is limitless, one's opponent's future is bleak.
The students who chose Hot Cat back then undoubtedly saw this advantage. Unfortunately, Rabbit Head lost to Little Head, wasting Hot Cat's potential.
"Alright, hot cat, let's eat some breakfast before you practice."
Yanre Miao has great potential and is also incredibly diligent, rising at the crack of dawn. She could shine brightly in the hands of any normal person. Wei Xin's only task is to provide logistical support, take care of Yanre Miao's health, and prevent her from suffering any hidden injuries due to overtraining.
"Meow!"
Hot Cat responded, and after using Flame Charge twice in a row, it suppressed its urge to play another round, and returned to the house with Charcoal Little Servant, arm in arm.
Both being Fire-type Pokémon and training partners, the two little guys have a very good relationship.
Nemo tasted Wei Xin's cooking, and as a sports student lacking cultural refinement, she could only give a two-word evaluation: "Delicious!"
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Donghuang cuisine is delicious, and Wei Xin's Donghuang cuisine is absolutely top-notch.
I really don't understand why anyone would post on social media that they can't get used to Donghuang cuisine.
Are you showing off how miserable your life is?
After eating and drinking her fill, Nemo patted her belly. From a girl's perspective, Wei Xin was emotionally stable, mature, eloquent, capable, and skilled in Pokémon battles—he was practically perfect.
After a brief hesitation, she looked at Wei Xin, her eyes filled with anticipation. As everyone knows, people usually have two states. Now that she had finished eating, she asked, "Wei Xin, are you free later?"
Wei Xin understood; Nemo wanted it.
Isn't it just Pokémon battles?
After putting down his chopsticks, he and his Pokémon also needed some post-meal exercise.
Besides, I'm just idling around anyway.
He readily agreed: "I'd be happy to oblige."
In the days that followed, Nemo seemed to become addicted to Wei Xin, visiting his home every few days.
He would challenge Wei Xin to battles during the day and stay at Wei Xin's house to watch horror movies at night.
At first, Nemo was worried that staying overnight at Wei Xin's house might cause him inconvenience.
It's not appropriate to constantly bother people.
She tried watching horror movies at home with her Pokémon, but failed because Pokémon are generally less brave than humans.
She also went to Piper, and after watching one of his films, she ran into problems.
Pipa was also timid.
He even blamed her for taking him to watch horror movies when she had nothing better to do.
Now he's afraid of ghosts too.
In the end, the two had no choice but to run to Wei Xin's house in the middle of the night and knock on the door, begging for shelter.
So, spending his days playing battles with Nemo and his nights watching horror movies with the two of them, Wei Xin spent what could hardly be called a holiday.
When the midterm exam results came out, Wei Xin unsurprisingly got high scores in all subjects. Everything was ready except for the school to issue the certificate.
Cynthia successfully completed her teaching duties and obtained a formal visa for the Eastern Empire, allowing her to reside there permanently and move freely.
Finally, the day to dig up our ancestors' graves is approaching.