Faced with inquiries.
Dragapult uncomfortably turned its head aside, its figure gradually fading.
"Squeeak!"
A mummy Dreepy suddenly popped out, raising its little claw and smacking the other on its forehead, instantly restoring it to a solid form.
"Sister Dragapult?"
Baimu looked at the Dreepy in shock, recognizing the siblings easily.
Brother Dragapult appeared on the other side, watching gleefully, his face full of schadenfreude.
But what was going on?
Did Brother Dragapult beco a Dragapult too? Why are you getting hit as well?
What happened while I wasn’t paying attention tonight?
His drowsiness vanished completely as he looked at the Aggron and Milotic at the door, then at the Mawile on the small sofa with its phone, and the Blissey who leaned its head close.
Well, alright.
Everyone’s awake now.
"Tell , what happened between this and that."
Baimu asked Hydreigon, and called over Porygon II, even though he was familiar with its voice, so details still needed translation.
Ten minutes later.
The entire sequence of events was answered.
First, Dragapult indeed wasn’t "normal," it actually hid in the Spirit Realm.
Then ca Hydreigon, incredibly using the power of two Dreepys and a Galarian Corsola to chase into the Spirit Realm and capture the hiding Dragapult back.
How did they do it?
Is there an entrance to the Spirit Realm nearby?
"You were actually willing to help Hydreigon!?"
Baimu found it most baffling that Corsola, who usually wouldn’t train an extra ten minutes, suddenly changed its attitude to help them catch up to the Spirit Realm?
Are you still my laid-back Corsola?
Corsola ignored him.
Such a stupid question wasn’t worth answering. Not to ntion the previous "command authority" given to Hydreigon, if it hadn’t found Dragapult, would it have obediently co back?
How could that be possible!
Eventually, when the trainer had to search on his own, wouldn’t it still have to step in?
The situation might beco even more complicated.
Following the principle of less trouble is better than more, Corsola naturally agreed... well, actually, there was a bit of concern for Dragapult.
Its appearance would inevitably reduce its screen ti, which would benefit its future lazy life.
Hmm.
That’s right.
"...Thank you both for your hard work." Baimu, being regularly ignored, didn’t mind, looking at the two Dreepys with compassion as he patted their heads.
These little ones, who should have been resting, had to go on such a journey.
Brother Dragapult cheerfully nuzzled Baimu’s palm, while Sister Dragapult continued to glare at Dragapult, but didn’t resist the trainer’s caress.
Dragapult kept its head down, silent the entire ti.
When Baimu’s eyes fell on it, it even shrank back a little.
According to Hydreigon.
The main reason it was avoiding everyone wasn’t the disappointnt or depression he thought, but the sha and guilt towards him and the other Pokémon who couldn’t play because of this.
Even though the opportunity to compete was so precious, everyone hoped to face a strong opponent, bringing victory to the trainer.
It "chickened out" at the last mont.
It failed the trainer’s expectations, failed those companions who trusted it.
Forced Hydreigon to cover for it, causing Dreepys to suffer such serious injuries. During dinner, seeing the extra "reward" food in its bowl, Dragapult wished it could find a hole to hide in.
It didn’t deserve to eat it at all!
But to avoid causing trouble for the trainer, it forced itself to eat anyway.
And after dinner.
Seeing the trainer searching for it, Dragapult knew the gentle trainer wasn’t coming to bla it but to comfort it.
Dragapult, with a guilty conscience, realized it didn’t deserve to stay with soone so nice, so it ran away, fleeing to the Spirit Realm.
Then it got chased down by the other Pokémon like Hydreigon and forcibly brought back to reality.
"..."
Baimu looked at Dragapult, speechless for a long ti.
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