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Pokemon: My Trainer Simulator-Chapter 517 - 391: Sister Xiangfen_3
In the dim yellow background akin to an old photograph, her grandmother slightly turned her body, a gentle smile on her face.
"Arisa..."
"Grandma, I’m here."
She trembled as she responded, and suddenly, a clearer voice sounded near her ears.
"Miss Arisa? Miss Arisa!"
"Ah!"
She snapped back to reality, seeing Baimu looking at her with concern, quickly wiping away her tears, "It’s nothing, just suddenly thought of my grandma’s matters, sorry, what’s up? Is there any problem?"
"No real problem, it’s already completed, I wanted to get your advice on any shortcomings."
Baimu’s eyes shifted unnoticeably away from Arisa’s reddened eyes as he handed over the results.
To be honest, when she started sobbing behind him as he was focused on mixing, it almost made him drop the test tube he was holding, having no clue what was happening.
Thinking about grandma’s matters?
What does that mean?
Wait!
Could it be a matter of habits?
Baimu’s movements stiffened because witnessing various memories often happens in the first person perspective and is entirely beyond his control, which inevitably results in him adopting some habits of the simulated subjects.
Most people wouldn’t notice, but Arisa is the granddaughter of Sister Xiangfen!
Obviously.
No need to overly concern oneself with it, individuals whose minds aren’t peculiar wouldn’t associate things with the supernatural or anything akin to a golden finger.
"Hmm... It’s very well done, with a little more practice I believe the quality will improve further."
Arisa set down the test tube in her hand, looking at Baimu with eyes full of approval, "How about trying something else?"
"I would really appreciate that."
The latter was all too eager.
Arisa moved to the back, leaving enough space in front, as Baimu appeared enveloped by a layer of hazy filters, countless mottled glimmers transforming him into the most familiar figure to her.
Even though she knew it was self-deception, she wanted to see it once more.
However.
This sister was moved, yet Baimu during his mixing felt chills down his spine, Arisa’s gaze was somewhat intimidating, making his hairs stand on end.
"Having Xiaogang here would surely be particularly delightful..."
He mumbled softly.
Noon.
Upon a gracious invitation, having enjoyed lunch, Baimu set off again -
on foot.
Even though Hydreigon had recovered health, to be safe needed to rest and observe for a day, so there was no way to continue riding him to fly up high.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit regretful, using Dragonair as a means of transportation showed considerable talent, even carrying a person it could maintain high-speed flight, and without being as showy as Steelix.
Before leaving he took the opportunity to inquire about where Arisa’s grandmother was buried.
Then discovered that the sister who devoted almost her entire life to Essence and the Green Hall rested in the center of a great garden, together with her favorite Grass-type Pokémon.
With the permission of his relatives, Baimu went there to pay respects, receiving favors that couldn’t be repaid, at least he wanted to express his gratitude.
It’s fair to say, each Blue Talent simulation object was his teacher, teaching him various skills or knowledge worthy of remembering.
He held them in high respect.
"Come often when you have time!"
Arisa looked at Baimu reluctantly, if it weren’t for the latter only resembling her grandmother when making perfumes, she would truly believe her grandmother had returned. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
The world indeed has such coincidences; it’s unbelievable.
"Alright."
Baimu waved his hand, before departing Arisa insisted on giving a bunch of essence over, and even handed him a handwritten perfume formula, making him feel a bit embarrassed.
Originally intending to visit and treat Hydreigon, not only did he not charge any medical fees, but he also received free supplies! And the formula too!
Though this formula could presumably be found online, Arisa mentioned she had been posting videos of making essences on Poké Blogger, but the important part was the experiment notes inside.
With the notes, he could avoid taking many detours, and not be deceived by those marketing accounts that don’t even know how to copy.
What a shameless man.
He secretly despised himself, yet having received tremendous benefits from Sister Xiangfen, it wasn’t enough, he didn’t miss the opportunity at the granddaughter’s!
"Be sure to come back——"
Arisa’s voice drew out endlessly.







