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Chapter 205 Ryukiya: We Will Win

Chapter 205 Ryukiya: We Will Win

Other voices could be heard outside the room.

"Lillie, there's a big celebration planned for Lillie City tonight. Are you going? Also, Dr. Kukui asked us to invite Wei Xin, but he doesn't seem to be in his room."

Hearing the sound, Lillie, who was still half-conscious, suddenly woke up, nestled in Wei Xin's arms, and groaned hoarsely, "Go."

Then Lillie's mouth was gagged.

What are you saying, little brat? You're having too much fun and you've lost your mind, haven't you?

A short while later, Wei Xin pulled his finger out. Lillie realized what she had just said, her fair face flushed red, and with a soft "Ugh," she pulled back the covers and buried her face in them.

Wei Xin smiled helplessly and poured Lillie a glass of warm water.

After drinking a glass of water, Lillie let out a long sigh of relief, her consciousness gradually clearing. Although she had done a lot of preparation work and read a lot of materials beforehand, she inevitably felt nervous when it came to practice. Wei Xin was also someone who only knew theory, and the two of them spent a lot of time slowly figuring it out. Now, Lillie was like a student who had just finished the college entrance examination, still a little nervous and even scared.

"So, are we going or not?" Mao asked from outside the door.

"I'll pass for now, I'm not feeling well."

Lillie brushed a strand of hair from her lips and said, "Wei Xin is young and strong, with terrifying stamina. She's experiencing both pain and comfort right now, and she definitely won't be able to get out of bed for a while. Besides, there are so many experienced drivers at the celebration; it's impossible for someone noticing something, especially Dr. Kukui's big mouth. If it gets to Mom—"

Lillie craned her neck and glanced at Wei Xin. Although she liked Wei Xin, her mother didn't, which would definitely cause Wei Xin a lot of trouble later. So she planned to keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Once I've earned enough money to be able to walk hand-in-hand with my mother, it won't matter if she disagrees.

"Not feeling well? It's the same as always." Before Mao could finish speaking, Shui Lian covered her mouth and dragged her away, along with her dim-witted little head.

Wei Xin isn't in the room, and Lillie deliberately separated from them, booking a hotel suite by herself. Now she says she's not feeling well, so who is holding Lillie in their arms right now? It's so hard to guess.

"Wei Xin, you should get ready to attend the celebration banquet." After confirming that the two had gone far away, Lillie snuggled into Wei Xin's arms, enjoying the only tenderness she had tonight.

"Aren't you feeling unwell? I won't go tonight; I'll stay in the room with you."

Wei Xin held Lillie's soft body tightly in his arms. It was as warm and soft as jade. He really couldn't bear to let go of the little girl's frightened appearance. He found it hard to imagine that the frightened and injured kitten in his arms was the same person as the fierce little cheetah that had bitten him earlier.

"No way!" Lillie snapped. "You're the star of the celebration party. If you put on airs and don't attend, your image in the eyes of outsiders will be ruined. Our company even has a partnership with Hoenn."

Lillie lay on top of Wei Xin, carefully examining the marks of her crime: "Remember to take a shower later, wash off the smell and the oil on your face. The hotel has special facial cleanser. Your hair isn't dirty, but you still need to wash it clean. There's perfume in the bathroom, remember to spray some on. Also, you need to change all your clothes, and your neck. I'll tie your tie higher for you later, and..."

"What else?" Wei Xin smiled, like a wild wolf, his gaze intensely aggressive. He placed one hand on Lillie's waist and the other on the back of her head. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their foreheads touching, their hot breaths caressing each other's faces.

The air in the room smelled sweet again.

Lillie snorted and leaned down to kiss him.

During their brief moment of intimacy, the backpack on the bedside table fell to the floor, and the notebook fell out, revealing another story on its open page.

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The planet beneath our feet is covered in pink crystals. When all other plans have failed, we have no choice but to flee to the stars, which is the most likely way to preserve the human race.

Time was of the essence, and we worked day and night in the dimly lit shelter with limited resources. The mental and physical pressure was beyond anyone's imagination. We were like walking corpses, having lost all hope. Every day we opened the door, but saw no hope, only imminent destruction.

Until one day, when I opened the door, I saw him standing under the spotlight, holding a kettle of hot water, demonstrating to everyone how to make instant noodles with his mouth. He said that this was the way the doctor should eat instant noodles. In the end, his mouth was scalded by the hot water, so much so that he could not eat normally for several days.

What kind of PhD student would use their mouth to make instant noodles?!

The wolf's appearance made everyone in the shelter laugh out loud, something they hadn't done in a long time. Who would have thought that humanity's last hope was so abstract? Humanity might as well be extinct.

The group was motivated again, hoping to finish the spaceship as soon as possible, take off, and leave this planet and this abstract doctor.

And there's that one sentence I never managed to say until the spaceship took off and you disappeared from sight.

"I like you."

Night, Sooto City, Hoenn Region.

A temporary open-air exhibition booth set up in Liuli City.

The stage was brightly lit, and even after Mr. Adam stepped down, the girls' screams continued.

Before long, Rukia, the famous Hoenn Contest idol, appeared on stage with her blue-green high ponytail, wearing a crop top, and accompanied by Altaria.

The audience below the stage erupted in cheers.

Countless Hoenn fans waved their light sticks and shouted, "Rukia, Rukia!"

This clearly demonstrates his high popularity.

This is what idol otaku are like.

Wei Xin, dressed in a well-fitting black suit, sat with Mikoli in the audience section at the front of the booth, holding Togepi in his arms with a blue light stick. When Wei Xin left, he received a call from the professor saying that little Togepi had been crying at the research center and couldn't be comforted, so he immediately brought her over.

Kirlia and Sylveon watched the performance on stage with great interest.

A short while later, the performance ended, and Wei Xin suddenly asked, "Michael, I have a question. How old are you this year?"

It is known that Ryukiya is Michael's niece and the daughter of Michael's sister, and based on her age, she should be a middle school student.

"Twenty-nine," Michael answered without hesitation.

So, where is Michael's brother-in-law now?

Go and talk to Officer Jenny.

Snapped.

A hand patted Wei Xin's shoulder, making him tremble. At the slightest movement, Sylveon arched its back and growled silently, while Kirlia's eyes flashed with blue light, its psychic power ready to be unleashed.

Mikoli turned her head: "Master?"

"Oops, sorry, I scared your Pokémon." A deep voice came from behind.

Wei Xin turned his head and saw Adam, who had just been performing on stage, standing behind him, squinting his eyes, scrutinizing him carefully, and then looking thoughtful with an appreciative expression.

"How was it? A grand contest unique to the Hoenn region?"

Wei Xin held Sylveon and Kirlia in his arms. Since his accident, the two little ones had become even more clingy, as if afraid that he would make another mistake. They were clearly traumatized and needed some time to be comforted.

The condition is that the two little ones can use less force when rubbing his back, because his back still hurts.

He then looked at Adam, gave him a thumbs-up, and exclaimed, "Incredible!"

"That's good."

Adam carefully examined Wei Xin's Pokémon: Shiny Kirlia, Togepi, and Sylveon—especially Sylveon, which was exceptionally well-trained in terms of both size and fur color. It didn't even need makeup or dressing up to have the strength to overpower the others; it was practically a natural Contest of Grandeur contestant.

You are truly a gem of talent; our Grand Contest needs someone like you.

He seemed taken aback for a moment, then his expression turned kind: "Wei Xin, would you be interested in taking your Pokémon to participate in the Contests? To become a Contest Contest contestant? I can see that you have great potential in this area. Given time, you will definitely become a Contest Contest contestant on par with Wallace."

Mikoli blinked, then suddenly realized: Master has decided to take on another disciple.

As his apprentice, I had to lend a hand. I was simply drawn to his talent, not because I thought Wei Xin could control Rayquaza and Lugia. If I could keep him in Hoenn and make him a champion, he and Steven could go out and have some fun.

Wei Xin looked down at his own Pokémon, then at Ryukiya performing energetically on stage, and then thought of Wallace in his crop top and himself in his crop top, striking poses on stage, or perhaps wearing a white military uniform and golden underwear.

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It cracked open with a ripping sound.

The scene is too beautiful to imagine.

However, if his own Pokémon liked it, he wasn't some old-fashioned person who didn't have any lowbrow ideas, so he looked at Kirlia and Sylveon: "What do you guys think?"

"Mia." After a brief moment of thought, Sylveon spread her antennae. In terms of beauty, it seemed no one could rival her. She wasn't interested; having a trainer was enough for her.

"Lian." Kirlian shook her head. Her interests were simple: she liked what her trainers liked, and she wasn't interested in what her trainers weren't interested in.

"Beep!" Togepi waved his cheering stick.

"Little Pokobby is quite interested," Adam said.

Upon hearing this, Wei Xin snatched the light stick from Togepi's hand. The next second, Togepi's expression melted, and she burst into tears.

"Beep~~"

The trainer is bad!

Wei Xin didn't stop crying and start laughing until he shoved the light stick back into his hand.

Greetings, Trainers!

Adam: "—"

It seems you're only interested in things that glow.

"That's it." Wei Xin shrugged. "I'm not going to make a move. Let's leave a way out for the others."

God, leave no way out! Do you think you can lead the trend of the Grand Contest?

Adam was slightly taken aback. What happened to the humility of the people of Donghuang?

But her eyes showed even more appreciation for Wei Xin: "Young people should be like this, confident. It's just a pity, I was originally going to ask you if you were interested in raising a Milotic?"

"Minas?" Wei Xin's eyes lit up instantly. You're using this to test your cadres? Who can withstand this kind of test?

"Yes, Milotic," Adam said with a satisfied smile when he saw Wei Xin's interest. "Mikeli, I remember your Milotic just laid an egg not long ago, right?"

Michael nodded: "But that child's personality is a bit—"

"no!!!"

Before Mikuri could finish speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind. The three turned around and saw it was Ryukiya, who had just stepped off the stage. She glared at the three of them fiercely, then pounced on Mikuri: "Uncle, you promised me you would leave me that Uglyfish. As a Grand Contest idol, how can you not have Milotic? Don't use her to marry into the Eastern Empire!"

"I never promised you that," Mikoli said firmly. "Besides, you and that child don't get along. And have you forgotten who bred your Altaria?"

"That's because my sister-in-law spoils me. Besides, chemistry can be cultivated over time, and personality can be corrected later. Marriage before love is also possible!" Liu Qiya completely disregarded her idol status, turned to Adam, and pleaded, "Master, please say something and persuade my uncle!"

Hearing the commotion, everyone turned to look with curiosity.

Adam paused for a moment, then an idea came to him: "In that case, let's decide the fate of that ugly fish with a grand competition, how about that?"

If Wei Xin loses, then his previous words will be considered empty talk, and he will naturally find it difficult to refuse her request to take him as a disciple. If he wins, he can also temper the little girl's temper.

In the end, he always wins.

Wei Xin and Sylveon exchanged a glance. Since they were already here, why not give it a try?

"Alright, actually I'm quite interested in the Grand Contest. I'll just treat it as an opportunity to experience the local customs and culture."

Rukia said excitedly and confidently, "Okay! It's a deal. I'll stake on the reputation of the Hoenn idol and I will definitely defeat you in a spectacular fashion."

As a master-level glamour contest idol, she has no reason to lose to a newcomer who hasn't even participated in a junior glamour contest.

We will win.