Chapter 260 To You in 1000 Years (Canghua Chapter, End)

Xicui area, March 4th, night.

Zoroark only showed one side, and then covered his face again with the black robe, but the little fur that was exposed quickly turned into smooth human skin.

She turned into a middle-aged woman this time, Zoroark said in a low voice: "The ability of our family is illusion, not transformation... After all, it is just illusion, so don't let humans touch you, otherwise the illusion will Fail."

Zoroark's voice is also as soft as a human woman's, and he speaks human language, but he speaks very slowly, with a strange tone and an obvious accent. Obviously, the Zoroark family will not naturally master the language because of illusion... This human language was taught by Zoroark himself.

But the Zoroark family actually has a vocal organ that can speak human language... Maybe it's just that this Zoroark is special.

At least... Even if Zoroya transforms into Xu Qiansu's appearance at this moment, he still can't speak human language.

Hearing Zoroak's warning, Soroya didn't react too much. She lowered her eyebrows and kept her mouth shut... She is neither used to the current situation nor the life after Xu Qiansu's sudden departure... She didn't know what she should do at this moment.

Zoroak looked at her, and immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on Sorolla's shoulder, and then heard a soft 'poof' sound, and Sorolla turned into his original appearance again.

She pressed her elf ball with her little paw, and the magic stone and the flute of the gods were placed beside her.

Soraya looked up at his mother with a dazed look on his face.

"Let's master the illusion first... At least you must be able to use it as you like." Zoroark's gaze passed Zoroja, looked at the boat by the lake, and after a little silence, he continued: "After you have completely mastered the illusion, what are you going to do?" Place you want to go?"

Soraya lowered his brows and tilted his head... still didn't speak.

"Then go to Qunqing Town." Zoroark stretched out his hand, and immediately a smear of purple-black ominous energy swept out from his fingertips, turning into a huge mouth of an abyss in the night sky, completely swallowing the small boat.

Zoroak looked down at Zoroya, observed her reaction, and immediately asked, "Isn't that where you first met him?"

Zoroya glanced at the crumbled canoe in confusion, not understanding why his mother wanted to destroy it.

Seeing his daughter still in this ignorant state, Zoroark put his hands behind his back, stopped probing, and asked directly: "Hatred is the energy source of our family...Do you hate him?"

"Huh?" Soraya raised his face, looked at his mother, and tilted his head again.

"...Get ready for training." Seeing this, Zoroak stopped talking and started preparing for Zoroja's special training.

Three days later, March 7th, night.

Zoroya turned into a tree, and immediately revealed her figure, and then turned into an ordinary big rock... Finally, she turned into Xu Qiansu again.

Dressed in white.

Zoroak stood aside, reached out to take out a fanny pack from his arms, and handed it to Zoroja, "Let's go."

"Hmm..." Soroya blinked with Xu Qiansu's face, took it, tilted his face, and then put the magic stone, his elf ball, the flute of the gods and other things into his pocket , tied to the body.

Zoroark didn't say much, turned around and walked away.

Soroya looked at his hands. Human hands are fine and soft and can do many things... Xu Qiansu's hands are long and well-defined. He always strokes Soroya's back gently with these hands.

Soroya raised his eyes to look at the lake behind him, naturally... nothing.

She retracted her gaze and followed Zoroark.

A month later, Qunqing Town was still the same, neither lively nor deserted.

"Mr. Xu! You're back." The two guards who guarded the gate were still there. When they saw Xu Qiansu, their eyes lit up, they stepped forward quickly and said with a smile, "Since you left, I don't think about food anymore." I don’t want to, I’m just counting on your Chinese cuisine... May I ask how many days are you staying this time?”

Zoroya looked at the human who had wanted to expel her, and tilted his face in doubt.

The guard blinked, and before he could ask any questions, Zoroark stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block him, and said in a low voice: "I am his companion, he lost some memory in order to save me, or Don't embarrass him."

"Ah?" The guard's face changed, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. He quickly invited Sorolla into the town, patted his chest, and said that there are many doctors with excellent medical skills in Qunqing Town, and they will definitely cure Mr. Xu.

Zoroak didn't pay much attention to him, and took Zorok straight into the town.

Soroya lowered his eyebrows, looking at the bluestone floor tiles under his feet.

Not long after, Zoroak brought Zoroya to a bluestone alley, where yellowed wine streamers fluttered in the wind.

She glanced at the storefront and walked right in.

"Do you want to drink here or take it away..." The shopkeeper was bending over his shoulder to wipe the table. Seeing a guest, his old face showed a warm smile, and then saw 'Xu Qiansu' walking in, his expression froze again.

His cloudy eyes were fixed on Zoroja... Zoroya frowned slightly, showing a timid look, and hid behind Zoroak.

"A pot of wine, take it away." Zoroark said very little, always concise.

After the shopkeeper was silent for a while, he took the wine spoon and stirred in the big wine vat for a while, but suddenly said: "Jing thinks highly of Mr. Xu, so the house is still there unused, and people are often cleaned... If there is no place to go , it’s okay to live there.”

"Thank you." Zoroark nodded slightly, never asking more questions.

After the shopkeeper filled a jug of wine, he handed it to Zoroark, and said in a low voice, "Team Galaxy came here recently, thanks to them, Ultramarine Town is very open-minded towards Pokémon at present... "

Zoroak nodded slightly, took the jug, and walked away from the wine shop with Soraya.

The shopkeeper looked at the back of 'Xu Qiansu' with a somewhat sad expression. His clothes remained the same, he wore a white robe, but every time, he was not the same person.

In a trance, it seems to be another reincarnation.

...

Zoroak seemed to be very familiar with Qunqing Town, and walked unhurriedly, but walked through the streets and alleys, and came directly to the house where Xu Qiansu lived at that time.

Soroya was holding some bought food in his hand... The mother and daughter did not eat very well in the wild. When they came to the town, they wanted to taste human food... Although Soroya was not in the mood at all Eat, to this day, she doesn't know what to do and what to do.

She didn't know why she was alive at this moment.

The news of the arrival of 'Xu Qiansu' had obviously been informed to Jing by the guards.

As the mayor, he is waiting in front of the house at this moment. When he sees Soroya, he smiles gently and walks up to exchange pleasantries. However, he obviously also knows about the memory loss of 'Xu Qiansu', so he just guarantees that he will find the last person in Qunqing Town. A good doctor treats Sorolla and lets her live here with peace of mind.

After finishing speaking, he hurried away, obviously, he was not as leisurely as he appeared on the surface.

Influenced by the Galaxy team, Qunqing Town is indeed able to accept a lot of Pokémon, but if different races want to understand each other and live together with mutual understanding, it will take a lot of effort.

Soroya looked at the familiar door in front of him, immediately stretched out his hand, pulled it open, and then met the eyes of a little girl inside.

maple.

She is kneeling and sitting on the tatami at the moment, with a rag in her hand and a basin beside her... Obviously, she is the one called by Jing to clean the house, but since Feng is very young, only eight years old, so She should have asked to clean it herself.

"Xu Qiansu...not... Soroya?" Feng looked up at the face exactly like Xu Qiansu's. She didn't speak for a while. After a while, she tilted her head and said to herself.

"Huh?" Liuwei lay beside Feng, looking up at Soraya, his little face crooked, and he didn't know how his trainer made such a judgment.

Even if the faces are the same, if they are not the same person, they are not the same person.

Feng stared straight at Soroya, finally put down the rag, adjusted his sitting posture with his hands on the tatami, and knelt down facing Soroya, then lightly patted the tatami beside him, and said in a tender voice, With a soft tone, he asked, "Are you hungry? Eat first?"

"Huh?" Zoroya looked up at his mother, but Zoroak just folded his arms and looked at her, without saying a word... This is for her to make her own decision.

"Hmm..." Soraya lowered his brows and looked at the familiar entrance. After a while, he stepped into the house and sat down at the small table... Well, he was lying down.

She still maintains her living habits as a Pokémon.

Feng grabbed her hands, adjusted her sitting posture, and taught her the living habits of human beings.

Zoroak walked in, still didn't speak, just put the jug on the small table, and looked at his daughter with his face propped up sideways.

Feng took the food in Sorolla's hand, took the bowls and chopsticks, and placed them on the table, "Eat."

At the age of eight, she doesn't look like a little girl, her every move looks very mature, she looks like Soraya's mother...

Although Soraya's real mother was sitting at the table, not saying a word.

Soroya looked at the mustard noodles in front of him, hesitated for a while, and then stretched out his hand to grab it and stuff it into his mouth.

This time, Feng did not teach her to use chopsticks.

clatter clatter.

Bean-sized tears slid down Soroya's face like broken pearls, and dripped on the table with a soft sound.

You can't stop it, you can't finish it.

Even if she has mastered the illusion, even if she is using Xu Qiansu's face at the moment... But she is Soroya after all, the Soroya who was born not long ago and always hides in Xu Qiansu's arms timidly.

"From now on, you can live with me." Feng looked at Soroya's face, her immature face looked mature and reliable, she said softly.

Hearing this, Zoroak still didn't say a word, looking at his daughter...still letting Zoroya make his own decision.

Sorolla chose to nod.

Seeing this, Zoroak smiled. This was the first time she laughed in front of her daughter. She smiled happily, lovingly, and gently.

Afterwards, she got up and left the room. Since then... Soraya has never seen her mother again...

Two days later, Jing brought a doctor to treat Soroya.

The visitor was a pink-haired woman with twin ponytails.

Miss Chu'er, she came out to do a mission with the investigation team of the Galaxy team, and was invited here by Jing when she passed through Qunqing Town...

She knew Xu Qiansu.

She looked at the familiar face, and her keen observation as a doctor made her notice the abnormality at a glance.

But she just held Soraya's hand and said softly that she would help keep the secret

two years later.

Feng took Liuwei and Zoroya away from Ultramarine Town and went on a trip.

The destination is Tianguan Mountain.

According to Soroya, Xu Qiansu had a very cherished bicycle frame, which had to be thrown on Tianguan Mountain... Feng wanted to bring it back.

They left the Ultramarine Coast, headed westward, passed through the Red Lotus Wetland, and arrived at the Heiyao Field. Then they walked northward, passing through the forest, crossing the river, and climbing over the mountains. Finally, they arrived at Tianguan Mountain.

call.

Feng was wearing thick cotton clothes, her little face was a little red.

She let out a breath of white air, staring blankly at the scene in front of her almond-shaped eyes.

In front of the unremarkable hillside, a cleaned car frame was parked in place, but it was covered by many small branches, like a bird's nest, and Pokémon of various races lived around the car frame. There are even many grass-type Pokémon. Thanks to them, the Tianguan Mountain, which is full of white awns, has greenery...

The cold wind blew past, and Feng's waist-length black hair scattered behind him brushed up.

After a while, Feng opened the zipper of the padded jacket and looked at Soraya who was huddled inside. Her little face was flushed from the cold with a gentle smile of comfort, "Let's go."

"No."

Feng zipped up, stepped on the thick snow, braved the cold wind, and left.

At the end of the long journey, she took nothing away, not the frame, nor any Pokémon...

Feng was ten years old when he set off.

When he returned to Qunqing Town, Feng was twelve years old.

They stop and go, traveling all the way.

Since then, she has never traveled for such a long time in her life.

Feng wiped off the "Little Green Snake's Cooking Cabin" plaque that Xu Qiansu left at that moment, placed it in front of the house, and started a cooking business.

She doesn't know how to cook Chinese cuisine, but she is more serious than anyone else.

When Feng was sixteen years old, Liuwei evolved, and Jiuwei's hair was soft and warm. She liked to sleep on Jiuwei's belly.

When Feng was seventeen, her parents gave birth to a younger sister whom Feng named.

Feng called her 'Su'.

Su was brought up by Feng, and Feng always said to Su, "There is a saying in our family, a thousand years later, in mid-February, on a rainy morning, a black-haired girl with morubeco , she has light green eyes like the clear autumn sky... When you see her, you have to give her the token,"

"What kind of Pokémon is Morube? What is the token? Can I see it?" Every time Su opened his eyes wide and nodded his chin curiously.

"No, how can treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation be seen in the world?" Feng refused every time.

"Eh? But Mom and Dad said that this is not a word passed down from generation to generation in our family." Then Su would retort like this again.

"Speak up, what do you understand, a child?" Feng would end this topic like this every time.

Sixty years later, Feng is already seventy-seven years old.

For people 1000 years ago, this is already an extremely long life.

Feng is not married, she and Kyuubi, Zoroya, depend on each other for a lifetime.

In her room, the blue light is faint.

Feng was lying on the bed, Ninetails and Zoroya lay beside her.

She looked at Soroya, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to turn her into Xu Qiansu's appearance, but in the end, she just asked in a low voice: "Soroya... In your opinion, I have enough training Is it the responsibility of my family? Is my life meaningful?"

Soroya's appearance is no different from before, still so cute and timid.

Her big golden eyes looked at Feng, and at some point, they changed into Xu Qiansu's appearance.

'Xu Qiansu' knelt down in front of Feng, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

She doesn't speak human language...but she can write, which was taught to her by Xu Qiansu.

So 'Xu Qiansu' held Feng's hand, and lightly stroked a few strokes in Feng's palm with his fingertips.

"That's it..." Feng smiled, still so gentle.

She whispered: "Soroya, finally, can you fulfill one of my wishes?"

"... Soroya, you are always unwilling to transform into someone other than him, but after I leave, can you transform into my appearance?"

'Xu Qiansu' looked down at Feng, and in the end, her figure kept shrinking... She became what Feng was when she was eight years old.

Feng laughed, gentle, cute, and happy.

She raised her chin slightly, "I like this look the most... He once said that I am very cute."

After laughing for a while, she sniffed again, her words carried a bit of crying, "Zoroya, for me, please live for a long time, live for a hundred years, live for five hundred years, live for a lifetime Millennium, then use my appearance to meet him in a thousand years, okay?"

Soroya looked into Feng's eyes and nodded slightly...

She was always at a loss, ignorant, and didn't know why she lived, but Feng's words finally made her find the meaning of living.

Even if it's not for Feng, but for herself... She wants to see Xu Qiansu again.

Feng lowered his hand... At the end of life, there is no pain.

Although her life can't be called so colorful, she thinks... that she has spent her life happily and earnestly.

Soraya put Feng's hand on her eight-year-old face with a little baby fat, and then sobbed softly.

She likes Xu Qiansu, and she also likes Feng... But at this moment, she made up her mind that she would never fall in love with anyone again.

...

Soraya left Ultramarine Town, she went to Hidden Spring, and lived with all the Pokémon there.

Kyuubi stayed in Feng's family... She was also entrusted with Feng's last wish.

Even after so many years, the Pokémon of Hidden Spring still remember this timid little fox who couldn't even fight.

In fact, until now, Soraya is still very weak, and he has been unable to touch the edge of evolution...but Sorolla doesn't care.

A thousand years is too long. After living with the Pokémon of Hidden Spring for a period of time, Zoroya turned into flowers and trees and passed the long time by sleeping.

Zoroya is a ghost-type Pokémon, even if he doesn't eat, there is no problem, even if he doesn't eat, he can survive...

At the beginning, Sorolla slept for three or four days, and then woke up faintly.

Then, half a month, one month, half a year, one year, three years, five years, ten years, fifty years, one hundred years...

Every time he wakes up, Zoroya will turn into Xu Qiansu's appearance, go to the outside world to inquire about news, and determine the year...

In a thousand years, Soroya has been sleeping for more than 900 years... None of her kin, the Soroya family, has survived. After thousands of years of evolution, they have transformed into another form.

Zoroya... is the same as the little marsupial, only her own Pokémon.

But why can Zoroya survive for a thousand years?

Soroya didn't know either.

Soraya...was awakened a thousand years later, the times developed and technology changed, but Sorolla didn't care, she just wanted to find her own Susu.

But the world is so vast, and the world is so vast, how can Zoroya find a human being on his own?

She thought about it, and thought that making herself famous would be a good way... As long as she was famous enough, would Susu come to find her?

But how to be famous? Soraya didn't know.

In a daze, Sorolla remembered that Xu Qiansu had the habit of recording what he saw and heard... Sorolla recorded everything he had seen and heard for thousands of years.

This habit was brought to her by Xu Qiansu, and even the writing was taught to her by Xu Qiansu... Such a coincidence can make Sorolla happy all day.

For the pen name, she chose 'Su Yu Feng'. She believed that as long as she saw this pen name, Su Su would definitely understand and come to her.

The title of the book, she chose "Xi Cui is on the left, Sinnoh is on the right", it doesn't make any sense, it's just because Xu Qiansu once mentioned it when talking with Ma Li on the phone, and it was remembered by Zoroya at that time.

Soroya fumbled to submit to the publishing house...rejecting a visa.

The reason given by the editor is that the writing is too poor, there is no story, and there is no evidence for the historical facts recorded in it, it is just a self-made article fabricated out of thin air.

Soroya didn't understand, but she learned Feng's seriousness.

So she learned how to write a novel, then put it back in the press, and it was published.

Soroya was happy and looking forward to waiting for Xu Qiansu to come to her...but after waiting for a year, he found nothing.

So Luoya was full of doubts and wanted to cry, but she only cried in front of Xu Qiansu and Feng.

So she used the stupid method again... to find it by herself.

From the Sinnoh region, she went to Hezhong, and finally came to Galar...

In an ordinary town called Mugan Town, Sorolla found Xu Qiansu!

It was a winter, the sky was full of snow, like catkins, layer upon layer.

Soroya turned into Xu Qiansu's appearance and was walking on the street, but for some reason, people around him were familiar with him, and many rich wives stuffed notes into Soroya's arms.

Soroya didn't understand, but then, she met Xu Qiansu.

At that time, Xu Qiansu was holding a billboard in front of the station, her hands and face were flushed from the cold... she looked very hard.

Zoroya stared at his figure in the snow, and was stunned for a while before turning into Feng's appearance.

With short legs, she stepped on layers of snow and walked desperately in the direction of Xu Qiansu.

Slap.

fell in the snow.

Soroya got up, walked in front of Xu Qiansu without stopping, raised his face, and stared at him.

How are you? After a thousand years, I come to you!

But Xu Qiansu just looked at her suspiciously, then squatted down, patted off the snowflakes on her body, touched her little head, and said embarrassedly, "Have you lost your way? Sorry, I'm working part-time now, so I can't leave ...You can go to Miss Junsha, she usually patrols there..."

Soraya didn't listen to what Xu Qiansu said later.

She looked at Xu Qiansu, who was much younger than she remembered, and understood.

He...is not his Susu.

Even if the faces are similar, the voices will be the same...but no.

Soroya took a few steps back, disappeared into the wind and snow, and turned into her original appearance, but she did not leave, but lay on a roof, quietly looking at Xu Qiansu.

She was waiting, waiting for the moment when this Xu Qiansu would become the Xu Qiansu she knew.

In this way, a year passed.

Soroya never met Xu Qiansu again, but just followed him quietly all the time, watching him silently.

She learned that he had no parents or friends, but he really wanted to tame a Pokémon of his own, and worked hard for it, never slacking off... But Sorolla was not his Pokémon, Sorolla was Xu Qiansu's Pokémon.

The person with the same face as Xu Qiansu, but he didn't know Soraya... Such a fact made it unbearable for her anymore.

Therefore, Soroya once again chose to sleep.

In her memory, her own Susu was seventeen years old, and this Xu Qiansu was only fifteen years old... Let's sleep for another two years.

But before going to bed, Soroya sneaked into Xu Qiansu's place.

There she wrote a sentence using the words Xu Qiansu taught her.

Fifteen-year-old Xu Qiansu has no Xanadu, no marsupial, six tails, blue jay, rattan snake, Marie, Cattleya... no Zoroya.

But even so, Sorolla hopes from the bottom of his heart that he can live happily and freely.

Once, Soroya's mother asked her, 'Do you hate Xu Qiansu? '

don't hate.

Soroya never hated Xu Qiansu.

Soroya was born with love and was raised with love by his mother.

After meeting Xu Qiansu, she was loved and taken care of.

After losing Xu Qiansu, she was loved by Feng and lived together for decades...

Soraya believes that his life has been very happy.

She curled up in a corner, using illusion to cover up her figure... She believed that this was her last deep sleep.

A little wet, slipped from the corner of Sorolla's eyes.

It doesn't matter that Xu Qiansu who has never been able to get her own Pokémon in her life, or Xu Qiansu who woke up from the snow and came to this strange world.

When he came to this world, he was not favored by anyone, not loved by anyone, even Lalu Lasi was full of hostility towards him at the beginning... He had nothing.

But no.

When he came to this world for the first time, retrieved a life from the snow, was hostile by Lalulas, attacked by poachers, knew no one, and was not loved by anyone,

There is a Pokémon who has endured thousands of years of loneliness and pain, and with the hope of meeting him, uses the words he taught her to write down his most ardent expectations and deepest wishes for him in the winter wind and snow. like.

"Even if you have lost everything, please live according to your own ideas."

(Canghua chapter, end)

—————Pokémon Research Notes—————

"Zoroa, a Pokémon born to be hated."

"Hate is their strength and their life."

"When the hatred is gone and the enemy is no longer there, that is the moment Zoroya dies."

"Thousands of years have passed, humans and Pokémon understand each other, are considerate of each other, and live together. In this way, Zoroya, who should be born with hatred, has gradually evolved into what he is today... The evolution of Zoroya is the evolution of humans and Pokémon. A symbol of Pokémon turning from enemies to allies."

"And my Soraya is probably the only and most special Soraya in the world."

"It's not because she can survive for a thousand years, and it's not because she's the only Zoroya in the Emerald form..."

"The reason why my Zoroya can survive for a thousand years is neither obsession nor resentment, but..."

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Squeak.

The door was slightly opened, and a little light passed through the crack of the door and shot into the dim room.

A girl with waist-length black hair walked in, her light green eyes scanned the surroundings.

Obviously, it was the first time for her to enter this room, and she was somewhat unfamiliar with the strange environment.

A moment later, she turned on the light, sat down on the bed, stretched her slender legs, stretched out her hand to brush the smooth black hair on her shoulders, parted her cherry lips, and said solemnly and calmly:

"Zoroya, come out."