Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 422 Shota's Promise

On a quiet night, a series of fighting sounds were heard in Yasha's room.

Yasha was soon beaten unconscious due to exhaustion.

Shota straightened his clothes, glanced at the bright red mark on the bed sheet, opened the door and walked out.

Yasha is the same as him in some ways. In some ways, what Yasha said is right. Only by becoming a superior person can one live a happy life.

But from another perspective, being a superior person is not necessarily a good thing, because there may be countless eyes staring at you from behind, who may stab you unexpectedly and take your position away.

My life is like walking on thin ice. Do you think I can make it to the other side?

Suddenly, Shota remembered this joke from his previous life, and then a slight smile appeared on his face, and he murmured:

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

When Shota returned to the room and got into bed, a pair of slender hands hugged him, and Gardevoir's voice came to his ears:

"Shota, where have you been?"

The voice was very gentle, but it sounded a little cold to Shota's ears.

"Uh...pee."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then Gardevoir's voice slowly came again:

"You lied to me, didn't you?"

After a moment of silence, Shota's voice was heard again:

"Ah."

"Idiot, why don't you keep lying? If you keep lying, I will believe you."

After hearing what Gardevoir said, Shota's body stiffened for a moment, and he turned around guiltily, hugged Gardevoir into his arms, thinking in his heart:

"Perhaps the reason why I didn't do it to the end was because of this. My despicable means finally backfired on me, but I don't regret it.

At the same time, from a certain perspective, I am not very affectionate either.”

Gardevoir did not cry, but instead tightly hugged Shota's neck with both hands, buried her head in Shota's arms, and whispered:

"Keep telling lies. I hope you can lie to me forever."

Gardevoir's voice sounded very sincere, without any sarcasm in it, and even had a slight hint of pleading.

After a moment of silence, Shota's voice came from the room:

"I just had to pee, I'm not kidding."

As soon as Shota said this, Gardevoir's response came from the room:

"Oh, so that's how it is. Let's go to bed then."

There was no conversation that night. In the early morning, sunlight poured into the room through the window. The slanted shadow of the vase on the table gradually began to lengthen, and the countdown to a new day began.

With his eyelashes fluttering, Shota slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of ruby-like eyes looking at him carefully.

"Good morning, Shouta."

"Good morning! Gardevoir."

"Shota, I don't want to get up, I want to stay with you forever.

Just looking at you quietly makes me feel happy. "

As it said this, Gardevoir leaned into Shota's arms.

Shota stroked the back of Gardevoir's head with his big hand and said nothing, because someone would soon break this peace.

Soon, the tranquility was broken by a knock on the door.

"Master Shota, are you awake? Master Shota?"

Listening to the sounds coming from outside, Gardevoir pulled her head out of Shota's arms, then looked at Shota with her ruby ​​eyes and a smile on her face.

"I forgot that sometimes you can't belong to me alone, you belong to everyone.

Huoyan told me that I can’t be a selfish woman, otherwise I won’t be liked by you, so go ahead.”

After listening to what Gardevoir said, Shota was stunned for a moment, then he gently kissed Gardevoir on the forehead and said:

"No, I belong to you all the time, but right now, our position is a little awkward. In a few years, I will find a secret place with you and settle down, just you and me.

Also, you should be a selfish woman. This is your right to me, and I will always like you and love you."

Under the sunlight, Gardevoir's pupils refracted a ruby-like glow.

Then she uttered a heavy "hmm" and used her hands and feet to push Shota off the bedding on the floor.

"Okay, I haven't even said I want to get up yet, and you want to kick me out now. Don't workers need to rest? Then you should get up too."

Having said that, Shota crawled back into bed and started playing and fighting with Gardevoir.

"Hehe, hehe, haha, Shota, I, I, I was wrong, please stop tickling the soles of my feet, I was really wrong~"

Listening to the laughter and play coming from the room, Yasha, who was standing outside, showed envy in her eyes.

Feeling her trembling legs, Yasha thought that the noise in the house would take some time to end, so she knelt down at the door.

Perhaps it was because Shota agreed to Yasha's request last night that the pressure on Yasha's shoulders suddenly decreased.

This morning, Yasha changed back to her previous Girls' Generation hairstyle. Against the backdrop of the sun, she looked full of energy and vitality.

The fight in the room lasted for a long time before it slowly quieted down.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Shota looked down at Yasa, his face showing no expression of emotion due to what happened last night.

"come in."

"Yes!"

Shota sat cross-legged on the tatami, looking at Asha who was still kneeling in the corridor. An impatience appeared on his face, which was rarely seen. He frowned and stared at Asha and said:

"What's wrong? Do you want me to invite you in?"

Facing Shota's eyes, Yasha was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, her whole face flushed red, because she found that her legs seemed to no longer belong to her and she could not move at all.

But at the same time, she felt aggrieved in her heart, tears began to well up in her eyes, and she wanted to explain with a trembling voice.

But Shota had already walked up to her and picked her up by the waist.

"Master Shota..."

Asha called out softly, but Shota ignored her and just kept walking forward.

Feeling the warmth in Shota's chest, at this moment, Yasha only felt that the man in front of her was so gentle and full of masculine charm.

I have never had a good night's sleep since my grandfather passed away, but last night I slept very soundly.

Curled up in Shota's arms, Asha only felt a sense of security creeping into her heart.

But soon, this feeling gradually disappeared as Shota placed himself on the tatami.