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Pokemon: My Trainer Simulator-Chapter 554 - 409: Cyberspace 3
It’s a very real issue, Porygon understands that as a trainer, he would capture many Pokémon, and with Rotom clinging to him during the day, Porygon felt a sense of crisis.
What if the trainer captures Rotom?
What if the trainer prefers letting Rotom dive into the phone to help?
What if because I haven’t evolved, my combat power and usefulness aren’t as good as Rotom?
Both Pokémon and humans possess possessiveness, whether light or heavy, but it certainly cannot be said to be nonexistent. At the same time, they have a clear awareness of their position and function in the team.
Porygon perhaps feels its status in the team isn’t high, but there are things it can accomplish that other Pokémon cannot, even if it’s just a small help, it makes it feel very satisfied.
Rotom’s presence poses a threat to its position.
Things it can do, Rotom can do, but things Rotom can do, it might not be able to do...
In summary.
Porygon, already anxious about not evolving, is in a confused and panicked phase, and unable to see the trainer’s attitude clearly, it chose to direct its anger towards Rotom, possessiveness making it unusually hostile towards the other.
"I see, the source of the mistake is me."
Baimu suddenly realized, sighed, and covered his face, then lowered his head to look at the uneasy Porygon, whose eyes were flickering with anxiety, not daring to meet his gaze.
Normally speaking.
He should have long noticed Porygon’s feelings and guided it, yet in the end, what he considered was which between future Rotom and Porygon could dominate the intelligent market, and how he should go about such matters.
Important? Of course, it’s important.
But more crucial is to bow his head and look at his Pokémon.
Porygon is troubled right now! Thinking about such things years ahead, what does it count as? 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
Unimaginable how insensitive he is.
Perhaps Porygon is a man-made virtual life, but it possesses a complete set of emotions and desires, can be happy, can feel lost, can want to progress together with companions—shouldn’t this be something a trainer knows best?
In the end, focusing only on the ’momentum’, intent on letting [Porygon] flourish, he didn’t spare a glance at his Pokémon.
If it weren’t encountering that bizarre Phantom Porygon, and Porygon proactively came forward, maybe he would still be immersed in his vision of the future.
With thoughts like these.
How could it make Porygon’s trust level towards him reach six hearts?
Originally thought Dr. Akihabara’s criteria were flawed, but now it seems what’s flawed is him.
Baimu knelt on one knee, gently embraced Porygon and said, "I’m sorry, just now it seemed as though it wasn’t any of my business, saying careless words to you."
"Pa...Li?"
Porygon was completely unexpected that the trainer would apologize to it, and immediately became bewildered.
There’s no need to say sorry.
Because indeed it was wrong, it shouldn’t have provoked Rotom, otherwise it wouldn’t encounter such a strange situation.
"I should be the one apologizing."
Baimu seriously replied, "Whether as a trainer or a companion who spends day and night together with you, I ignored your feelings, still asking you to do this and that, my mistakes are undeniable, I’m truly sorry.
"I may not be good at expressing other things, but one thing I can affirm, Porygon, you are forever an irreplaceable important companion to me. Perhaps the team will have more new members in the future, but no one will replace your position, nor can they replace your position.
"All this time... you’ve gone through tough times, I hope you can forgive me, let’s work towards the future together."
He said softly.
To bow to one’s own Pokémon is not something disgraceful, what’s more, in such circumstances the so-called dignity is worthless, he must dispel Porygon’s concerns, telling it how much he needs it, how important it is.
"My life doesn’t work without you."
The encounter between trainer and Pokémon is destined, everyone should cherish each other.
"Pa-li..."
Porygon looked at the trainer in front who revealed an ashamed expression, for the first time felt itself so close to him, previously always felt the trainer seemed near yet so far, always felt unable to reach him, couldn’t see his face and eyes.
So this is it, my trainer is so gentle, so handsome.
Thinking and thinking, as if tears spilled from eyes attached close, but quickly curved into two crescent moons, "Pa-li!"







