Although the Sinnoh region has always had legends about the twin gods of time and space and the creation of the world, I never thought that time travel would happen to me.
... Had I known this, I should have disabled their projection in this world during the decisive battle.
However, no one had any room for regret. I could only passively accept my fate of being transported to another world alone. Not to mention the inexplicable loss of all my memories, many people here think that I am an unknown and dangerous person.
Although I know that in the face of doubt, no matter what I do, it will be a drop in the bucket, but in order to let others accept me and survive in a different world, I still work hard, constantly traveling through various dangerous and life-or-death environments, trying to find something to do that can prove myself.
It's not like there aren't people who are kind to me, but they are more or less limited to personal stance issues and cannot completely stand with me.
There is no need to look back because no one will be waiting for me to go back. I continued walking forward a little lonely and looked at the elf ball in my hand.
Fortunately, there are still you in this world.
It was really great to meet each other.
""It's a pity that the main drama ends here""
Then one day I overturned while doing a mission, and my body suffered injuries that are absolutely incurable in this era. God had no choice but to send me back to the modern world where I originally lived.
I was addicted to the comfort and convenience there and could not extricate myself. I only cultivated for a period of time before I was thrown back by the intolerable gods because of excessive fishing and my injuries were not healed.
Mingyao hugged me excitedly: "That's great, Xiao Zhao, I thought you were dead!"
"..." Having become accustomed to this man's poor language skills, I smiled, patted his back, and hugged him back politely.
Mingyao: "These days when you are away... I miss you very much."
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Then I discovered that everyone in the Xicui area suddenly had a strange style of painting.
Xingyue: "I have fully recognized your contribution, now go through the procedures for Gypsophila."
Gangshi: "Xiaozhao, this time it's just literal. Let's welcome tomorrow hand in hand!"
Guana: "The Pearl Team has set up the wedding stage to welcome you. I wish you and Zhubei happiness forever."
Zhubei: "Miss Guana..."
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What happened during my absence?
Shocked, I turned around and ran. My movements were limited due to insufficient wound healing. I released my powerful Pokémon, hoping that they could deter those weirdos. If they couldn't, they could just take me away. As a result, we reunited after a long absence. My reliable friends surrounded me enthusiastically as soon as they met. The most excited one came up and gave me a hypnotic spell, which hit me head-on.
My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the moment before I was completely disarmed by the overwhelming sleepiness, I seemed to see a man wearing the uniform of the Ginkgo Chamber of Commerce.
————Arzeus, you have done all the bad things——————
Instructions for consumption:
1. A fanfic of Pokémon Legends Arceus, it should be a short story with a single chapter, a small photo of the protagonist, a private photo = the light of amnesia.
2. CP I try my best to write all the short photos within the scope of my ability. In the first few chapters, I will jump to some interesting jokes about the intersection of time and space. In the second part, I will let myself go, one chapter and one character if line, all of them.
3. Update according to circumstances, so the above are most likely just pictures, the kind that are updated every month or even during the lifetime, so everyone must be cautious... (Smoke
Intention: Don't care about who you are, treat yourself well.