Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 418: Hot Springs

Because it is located near a volcano, fires occasionally occur in Fuyan Town and its surrounding areas, so the establishment of a fire brigade is necessary. As for whether it will be pure in the future, who knows?

Although there is a fire risk in Buyan Town, there are a large number of natural open-air hot springs.

It is said that the hot springs here can cure all diseases, and for this reason, Kamahiro Town has become a popular destination in the Hoenn region.

In the IKEA open-air hot spring in Kamahen Town, Shota and Gardevoir were soaking in the hot spring naked, facing each other.

To be honest, Shota was quite surprised that the dignified dress that Gardevoir was wearing could be taken off. Perhaps Professor Fuji had considered this and designed it carefully.

Just as Shota was thinking this, Gardevoir had already buried its head in the hot spring water, and gurgling bubbles were rising in the water.

Looking at Gardevoir's youthful and shy appearance, Shota couldn't help but smile with a slightly sarcastic tone.

Looking at Shota's smile, Gardevoir's face turned even redder, like a red apple, floating quietly on the hot spring pool.

Shota was not worried that Gardevoir would faint due to overheating. After all, the physique of a first-level god was no joke.

Seeing that Shota had already raised his head, enjoying the comfort brought by the hot spring water, Gardevoir approached him cautiously.

Feeling the slight surge of the hot spring pool water, Shota still tilted his head back, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when Gardevoir mustered up the courage to sit in Shota's arms, Shota suddenly raised his head, scaring Gardevoir.

"Shota, your lollipop is so annoying, can you please make him stop? I want to sit in your arms."

Through the layers of mist in the hot spring pool, Shota saw the vague silhouette of Gardevoir, full of temptation.

Controlling the energy in his body, Shota calmed his little brother down, then signaled with his eyes for Gardevoir to sit over.

Gardevoir carefully sat in Shota's arms, hugged Shota's neck, and whispered in his ear:

"Do you want to continue what happened that night? I feel like it's just right now~"

Feeling the heat coming from his ears and the lubricity from Gardevoir's soft body, Shota didn't think he would be a Yanagisada Hui, but at this time, there was always a faint voice in his mind telling him not to do that.

Seeing that Shota didn't react at this time, Gardevoir sat up straight under the surge of the hot spring water, held Shota's face with her hands, stared at him with her ruby-like eyes, and said:

"Shota, did I do something wrong? Or did she teach me the wrong steps? I remember it was playing hard to get, blowing air in your ear, and then saying something provocative at the end. Oh, and there was a killer move she mentioned, but I didn't use it."

As the hot spring water surged, Gardevoir put its mouth close to Shota's ear again and spoke in a sweet voice:

"Master, please eat me."

After a long time, Gardevoir did not receive the so-called violent attack that Huoyan had mentioned. Instead, it felt something cold falling on its shoulder.

She thought it was raining, but when she came to her senses, she realized it was Shota's tears. His body was trembling, and he was holding her tightly with his arms, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

"I'm sorry... I actually left you alone and ran away... I'm sorry... Gardevoir... I..."

Hearing Shota's sudden apology, Gardevoir seemed a little overwhelmed.

But soon, almost subconsciously, like muscle memory, she wrapped her arms around Shota's head, pulled him into her arms, and gently stroked the back of his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

As night fell, the breeze was cool. I don’t know if it was because it was the right time or for some other reason, but an unknown carnival was held in Fuyan Town tonight, so the streets were very lively.

The children were playing and chasing each other in the street, holding burning fireworks in their hands, and occasionally weaving through the crowd. The whole street was filled with their laughter.

Although the adults had some melancholy on their faces, looking at the happy smiles on the children's faces, they seemed to recall that their parents looked at them in the same way when they were young. They couldn't help but smile, but as they smiled, some people shed tears.

Gardevoir was still wearing her pure white dress, while Shota, who had calmed down and was wearing a black coat, was walking aimlessly on the street.

"Hey, Shouta, what exactly happened between you and me?"

Gardevoir thought so in her heart, but she saw that Shota had a vaguely melancholy expression on his face ever since he came out of the hot spring hotel, which he had never shown before.

Thinking of this, Gardevoir stopped what she wanted to say and continued walking aimlessly on the street holding Shota's hand.

Just when Gardevoir was feeling somewhat worried, Shota's voice came to her ears:

"Gardevoir, I'm sorry. I scared you just now."

Listening to what Shota said, Gardevoir shook his head and said:

"If it's Shouta, anything is fine."

Looking at Gardevoir's angelic smile, Shota seemed to come out of a certain state, and his eyes gradually became clear again. Just when he was about to say something.

Gardevoir pulled him forward, shaking the bell in his hand as he ran, and said:

"There seems to be an old man ahead who says he can fix anything. Let's go check it out!"

Looking at Gardevoir's excited look, Shota swallowed back what he was about to say, and with a smile on his face, he ran forward with Gardevoir.

The clogs on their feet made a clattering sound on the bluestone road, adding a different note to the carnival. The running figures of this couple, who looked like a newlywed couple, attracted many people's attention, and they all expressed their feelings:

“It’s good to be young.”

"Who says it isn't?"

Finally, the couple, who looked like a newlywed couple, stopped in front of a small stall.

"Grandpa, you just said you can fix anything, can you fix this thing in my hand?"

As she spoke, Gardevoir pointed to the rusty soothing bell on her wrist, her eyes revealing a strong expectation.

The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes, carefully looked at Gardevoir, and then glanced at Shota standing beside him. His eyes showed the look of an experienced driver, and he couldn't help muttering:

"Little girl, you dress like an elf, especially an elf like Gardevoir, you young people are really good at playing.

Thinking back then…”