My Soul Bond With Pokémon: The fourteenth

"No way! This way can't be done! It can't be done at all!" After studying for a few days, I consulted Aunt Yew, and found that I couldn't let myself go home with scientific methods. No, it should be said that I can't let myself go home for a short time. So, how long is this short period of time?

Don't think about it! In short, before becoming an old man, don't even think about going home through technology, and even becoming an old man may not necessarily have this possibility.

What to do? Can I just go back and pay a sacrifice?

I don't know why, but the boy at this time thought of his deskmate from two months ago, that is, in junior high school.

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After class, I chatted with him on the guardrail beside the corridor.

"Young man! If you can't catch the woman you want, what will you do?"

You are the same size as a young man, I am the same age as you.

Although I thought so, I didn't spit out my complaints.

"Give up?"

I replied with questions.

"It's too sweet!"

He said it decisively.

"Then... a stalker?"

"Sweeter!"

"Then you say."

"Your method is wrong. You must first know why you can't catch up. Before you make a move, you must also have her information! Even if she worships money, as long as you break into her heart, she will even take money Support you."

"Ah, SO..."

After listening to this, while talking, I put on a middle two posture to scare away countless passing girls at the same table, and then I replied casually.

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Exactly! Maybe my method is wrong, think about it again, maybe there are other ways, the world that connects to the different space of the earth, the mirror-like passage to the different space...

The boy who was brainstorming suddenly thought of something.

Wait, profile information.

I don't know which grandpa said "knowledge changes destiny" well. I have too little information. Auntie Yew doesn't specialize in teleportation devices. I only know a little of the principle of teleportation. I can look for more profound, Information about transmissions not published. Maybe there were examples like mine in this world before, and I can look for them. Or, with the help of Pokémon...

God's power.

So, if you want to find information...

They should go to Qibao City.

The boy remembered the conversation between Mei and her girlfriends a few days ago.

The library with the most complete books, Qibao City.

Do you want to go?

The boy raised the stool and leaned back.

In any case, you should go and see it.

Good! Decided!

I don't know why, when I make a decision, my center of gravity is getting more and more backward.

"Huh? Huh Huh Huh? Huh!!!"

There was an intimate contact between the back of the head and the ground, which was the result of thinking pretending to be handsome, but the stool was raised too much.

"Pain..." The boy moaned softly while clutching the back of his head, rolling left and right.

Not long after, the teenager, whose pain was relieved, unexpectedly discovered the hidden treasure chest in the room.

"What is this?" The boy fished out a dusty box from under the bed.

Everyone has curiosity, and the boy is no exception, so he opened the box.

is a diary.

Write to me sorry, love me and the people I love.

Regardless of whether this diary will be given to my children, Mei or Toko, or to their mothers, my wives, I only hope that those of you who are going to read this diary can forgive me.

It's okay not to forgive me. I know what I did, I don't expect your forgiveness, I will use my whole life to redeem my sins.

Also, I want to say something to Yew...

I'm sorry.

Huh? Huh huh? !

Wait, wait! !

Seems to have discovered something amazing! The amount of information is huge! Aunt Yew seems to be involved!

The young man looked at the first page of the diary with sweat on his face.

Calm down, and sort out the contents of the diary first.

First of all, the diary written by this man can be seen from "my wife"... Wait! Why do you think of men when you see 'my wife'? Can't it be a woman? Can't a woman have a wife? Gay guys can live in this world, but Lily can't? ! What? You said "my child" was written in front of it? idiot! Can't children be adopted?

Okay, first of all, this is a diary written by someone who doesn't know the gender.

The relationship between this person and Mei and Toko is that of mother and daughter or father and daughter. With their mother, belong to the relationship of Lily or husband and wife.

Huh? Life winner? Suddenly I really want to prepare a torch...

No! The point is not this!

Mei and Toko are sisters? !

No! wrong! wrong!

The boy decisively discarded his idea, because the boy remembered that when he went to Mei and Toko's house, he didn't see their father, so he asked casually, and the answer he got was...

He went on a trip.

Huh? travel? No, not this!

Ask Mei and Toko's mother about their husbands.

"He is a very gentle person~" BY—the witness' Mei's mother.

"He is a very energetic person." BY - the mother of the witness Touzi.

Huh? Gentleness and vitality do not seem to conflict?

Testimonial II.

"He always has a smile on his face, as if he is always so sensible and reliable." BY—the mother of Mei, the witness.

"As for him, he is always interested in everything, like a child, which makes people worry." BY—the witness's mother ~IndoMTL.com~ Yes, yes, this is this, this No matter how you look at them, they are not the same person!

So, who is writing this diary?

You should know it after reading it, right?

Thinking so, the boy turned to the next page.

June 10th

I successfully married two of my girlfriends in a split personality manner without causing them any doubts. Even if they have an intersection.

As much as I like psychology, I always feel like I'm doing it wrong.

I'm experimenting with their love.

June 20th

Sure enough, I was right to write this diary.

I split my personality and married them.

A dynamic, curious person about the world.

One is always sensible, gentle with everyone, with a smile.

But, I really want to forget about my own personality, my original personality... which one is it?

So, I want to write this diary and dedicate it to the future to forget that is my own.

September 8th

Oh, what a coincidence.

Just a few days ago, they became pregnant.

My two children may be born at the same time.

No! In case of birth at the same time, which delivery room should I go to! ?

Is this retribution?