Pokémon: An Encounter with You

Chapter 232 Dissolution

Diary.

This is the essence of the record. It is a witness to time and life, recording joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and leaving traces of growth and change.

Ever since Tutu Dog just woke up and met Shi Qiu, the diary has been with him.

The simulator named it "Tutu's Large Diary", so it seems that it is indeed his thing.

Then writing a diary becomes a daily instinct.

Living things instinctively desire completeness.

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This morning.

On the plain, under this solitary towering tree, Tutu the Dog turned to the first page for the umpteenth time.

Paper is made of energy, so it shouldn't change. However, due to being flipped through countless times, it has become slightly curled and yellowed, and the words on it are blurred.

Tutu dog carefully traced the dim words on it.

Shi Qiu once said that every page of a diary is a new beginning, an opportunity, and a precious space.

But he doesn't think so.

He believes that the diary is a mirror that allows him to see himself clearly.

The significance of records is greater than anything else.

Today is the twentieth day.

【January 1, sunny weather...】

"(finally found you!)"

Accompanied by a clear, pleasant, lively and cheerful shout sounded above head, and a petite figure appeared in front of him.

Tutu Dog stopped writing and looked up.

The Bubble Squirrel was now standing firmly on the back of the grinning Washizoroa, carefully holding a bowl of smoothie, performing an acrobatic trick, trying to keep his balance and not spill it.

"(Hey, Kyuubi used double the amount of ice to learn the scriptures, and the only thing missing is this one for you.)"

Bubble Chinchilla said happily, licking the corner of his mouth as if he was savoring the taste.

After that, it handed the smoothie to Tutu dog below.

Tutu Dog thought about it and felt that he was not very hungry, but seeing Zoroa and Bubble Squirrel swaying up and down, he still accepted this special gift.

He held the small bowl, gently put down his tail, and held the small spoon beside him.

In the transparent glass bowl, pure white ice crystals are stacked like snowflakes, exuding a hint of coolness and fresh water vapor. On the top layer, a touch of elegant pink is sprinkled, like a blooming pink flower, making the whole smoothie look not only mouth-watering, but also more like a fine work of art, making people reluctant to destroy its beauty.

The coolness and sweetness exploded on the tip of his tongue, and Tutu Dog nodded gently to Bubble Chinchilla: "(Thank you.)"

The Bubble Chinchilla, who was about to leave with the Fox in his arms, paused: "(Thank you?)"

He jumped off Soraya nimbly and took a closer look at Tutu Dog.

Tutu let him look at it, ate a spoonful quietly, and then put the small bowl that exuded cold air on the grass beside it.

Something is wrong, there is something very wrong with nine points.

Bubble Chinchilla frowned slightly.

Tutu the Dog was still writing something in his diary, and Bubble the Chinchilla was staring at Tutu the Dog with narrowed eyes.

As for Zoroark, he was heartless but surprisingly intuitive. He stayed where he was and didn't dare to do anything wrong.

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"(Are you unhappy?)" Bubble Squirrel asked suddenly.

Tutu Dog was slightly stunned and looked up: "(No.)"

He followed the sight of the bubble squirrel and saw the small bowl of smoothie that he had placed aside, and suddenly realized: "(I'm not hungry now, so taking food is not necessary.)"

Tutu Dog thoughtfully gave an explanation.

Not hungry? Taking food? Necessary?

Bubble Squirrel wasn't at all relieved by this explanation.

"(Do you know what you're talking about?)" Bubble Squirrel said calmly.

"(After such a long time, we naturally discovered that you and Shi Qiu both love to be cool. For example, before, every time for lunch, even if you were full, you and Shi Qiu would secretly make two small bowls, and each of us would take a bowl to eat...)"

At this point, Bubble Squirrel's voice trembled.

"(...Shi Qiu guessed right, are you reverting to your old ways?)"

When the emotions faded again, it was not surprising that what just happened happened.

......

"(The elves will not remain unchanged, I am just not in a hurry to enjoy it at this moment.)"

Tutu Dog objectively analyzed: "(Like right now, when I hear what you say, I still feel emotional.)"

Yes, I just don’t feel like eating now.

Even Bubble Squirrel's favorite energy block sometimes inexplicably dislikes it.

After all this, he was actually fighting a battle of wits and courage with the air!

The Bubble Squirrel then returned to normal and coughed twice strategically: "(Oh, that's fine... Tsk, it's all because of Ah Shi's nonsense, which made me a little uneasy and suspicious.)"

Tutu Dog was helpless.

The Bubble Chinchilla lazily climbed onto Zorroa's back and waved goodbye to Tutu.

Before leaving, Bubble Chinchilla still helped Tutu Dog carefully analyze those so-called "emotions" as usual.

"(Oh, by the way, let me tell you one more thing. The feeling you just described after listening to what I said is called anger. If it is more serious, it can be called rage.)"

It is the kind of anger and dissatisfaction that comes from being suspected and wronged.

Looking at the two little guys' figures gradually moving away, until they turned into small black dots and finally disappeared completely, Tutu Dog seemed to be thinking about something.

angry?

It's the kind of negative emotion that comes from being teased, like when Zoroark played a prank on me this morning, I should have felt this way...

It’s not quite the same as before.

Although both are negative emotions, that emotion is a little more serious.

Black, heavy, and quagmire-like.

【January 1, sunny.】

A new page was condensed by energy and added.

He didn't rush to write, but opened his diary and counted again.

20 pages.

There are already 7 pages missing.

“1月2日，1月7日......1月11日......1月25日。”

"I can't find the one from yesterday either..."

The diary of these seven days has disappeared.

Clearly, on the 24th, only one page of paper was missing, but today three pages are missing.

Tutu Dog remembered the feeling he had just felt.

"That seems to be called sadness?"

It represents the faded, melted sadness that comes after being erased.