Chapter 1207 Restart, Kamaen Gym

Two more days passed.

The Kamae Gym seemed a bit noisy early in the morning.

(?_?) "Grandpa~"

If someone familiar with the situation saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

I didn’t expect that the usually cheerful and enthusiastic Yasha actually has such a rare side.

"Alright, alright, didn't I promise you could be the referee?"

Under normal circumstances, Mura would naturally scold Yasa.

But I've said that's normal times.

The adorable look of his granddaughter was something he remembered from the time when she was just a short kid.

Like now, she is begging me with her eyes wide open and in a cute voice.

He really couldn't lose his temper.

If it weren't for the fact that Asha has grown up now, and he also has to maintain his dignity as the owner of the gym.

I'm afraid that I've already used childish words like "What does my lovely little Yasa want~" like some other parents.

...Well, even though that's the case, Yasha's movements and eyes have not stopped, and she still looks like she's asking Mura for help.

"Hey, alright, alright.

You've done a good job these days.

I wouldn't mind if he wants to fight you after he finishes fighting me."

"Okay! In that case, we must do our best then, Lava Worm!"

"Wuna!"

After getting the other party's consent, Yasha jumped for joy.

The originally calm look in the magma beside him now also had a fiery look in his eyes.

"Okay! In that case, we all need to train hard for the upcoming battle!

There aren't many trainers who can fight Grandpa on this level.

Let's go out and practice now before he comes!

Try to learn how to spray flames under this intense pressure!"

After saying that, Asha's whole body seemed to be on fire as if a fire wheel was used, and she disappeared without a trace.

"Wuna!!!"

Hmm...it seems that the same is true for the lava worms that were just inspired by Asha's words.

But it seems that it is still moving slowly due to speed issues.

"Oops, sorry, sorry, I forgot about you again.

Good! Let’s go again!

The goal is to master the jet of flame within today!"

"Wuna!"

boom---

He rushed out again, even closing the door.

Mura was the only one left in the room that was originally full of Heshi style, along with his half-eaten breakfast.

It was as if the lovely granddaughter just now was just Mura's illusion.

“Hey…this girl.

How can I trust her to run the gym?"

He shook his head, finished his simple breakfast and then cleaned up the dishes.

Mura also slowly opened the refrigerator.

“Hmm…I remember putting it here a few days ago?

Ah! Got it! Got it! "

After fiddling around in the refrigerator for a while, Mura closed the door again with a flame-shaped badge in his hand.

Putting the still cold badge in his pocket, Mura wiped his foggy glasses and walked out.

Almost there...

......

Brush it~~~

A light voice sounded.

The comb, which had been used so many times that it was already shiny, was scratched across the orange-red hair with black stripes.

From beginning to end, a continuous and rapid flow brought about a constant sound.

Until the very end, at the tip of the cream-colored tail, a tuft of pointed hair stands up.

With a skilled hand, he cleaned the hair tangled around the comb, put it into the bottle and put the stopper in it.

Lin Jing has already walked back to the front of Windy Dog.

As he swayed, the head wearing the red hat couldn't help but lean forward slightly.

"Not bad, not bad, we're ready."

"Ouch~ (We're going to fight soon, what's the point of doing this~)"

Windspeed Dog expressed some confusion about Lin Jing's behavior.

But you know what, after combing its hair many times, it actually quite likes Lin Jing's behavior.

But Lin Jing gently tapped the dark nose of Windspeed.

"After all, this is a civil war, and you don't want to lose to them in appearance."

As he spoke, Lin Jing retracted his finger before the Windspeed Dog could bite it.

“Hey, there is a saying in our hometown.

Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

Anyway, putting your hair down is my favorite position.

Of course I have to perform well.”

Looking at the hair of the wind speed dog that could even reflect light after being combed, Lin Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Even put his hands on his hips.

This shiny and smooth Maomao is so awesome.

"Wow..."

Ignoring the madness that someone might suffer from due to a "disease", Arcanine just shook its body wildly as if it was shaking its fur after getting wet.

The hair that was originally combed by Lin Jing into a flat surface suddenly became a lot looser.

If Windspeed's previous appearance was like a well-groomed suit.

Now it’s a bit loose, but also a bit cool and handsome.

Well...it's not bad.

"Hey! I took a long time to comb my hair!"

Lin Jing seemed to be very upset that the results of her half an hour's work disappeared in an instant.

He just lay on the ground in loss, his eyes seemed to be dull.

In response, Windspeed just rolled his eyes.

The fluffy pink paws that Lin Jing had just rubbed shiny were rubbed on someone's face, and it had already felt the rapid changes in the muscles on someone's face.

"Awoo~ (Come on, you've had enough fun, and if you keep looking like that, they'll probably break up soon.

Besides, we should set off now.)"

"Tsk, I think we can wait a little longer...

But if you calculate the time, it’s almost time.

Everyone! Come back first. "

He muttered something that sounded very regretful.

Lin Jing also took out a lot of Poké Balls.

All the guys, big and small, turned into red light and were stuffed back into the ball.

He shook the last, slightly lighter red and white ball.

I habitually opened the door of the refrigerator that was replaced by a large one for room service.

He stretched out his arm and scooped up the little fellow dripping with white milk with disdain.

After thinking it over, I finally stuffed the thing back into the bottle which was already half empty.