"Pogaman..."

"Am I having a Pokémon?"

Yang Dan did not think about it, and the three words "Pogaman" popped out of his mouth like conditioned reflex.

Pokémon...

That carries Yang Dan’s whole childhood and youth!

"Boga!"

???(?^Θ^?)???

Pogaman sat in his eggshell, spreading his blue wings, as if he wanted Yang Dan to come forward to hug him.

only……

Yang Dan feels a little confused now.

The plot that only appears in this novel...

It happened to me one day?

"Is it really a Pokémon..."

Yang Dan carefully stretched out his hand forward and pointed his palm towards Bogaman.

I wanted to touch it, but stopped in the air again.

He was afraid it was a dream...

I am afraid that after contact, the dream will burst like a bubble.

Gradually, the light released from the eggshells in the room began to dissipate. Only the moonlight shining in outside the window reflected two somewhat elongated shadows, one left and one right, one small and one large, on the wall.

In the background of the wall, the hand that stretched out from the big shadow stopped when it was about twenty centimeters away from the small shadow.

“Boga?”

Pogaman, who squinted his eyes and waited for the familiar palm to touch, weighed his toes in the eggshell, but the warm and safe feeling still did not come.

Pogaman blinked his eyes.

The eyes were filled with doubts...

Why did that hand... stop halfway?

It wasn't like this before...

...

That was when Pogaman hadn't broken his shell.

In the egg, Bogaman could clearly feel Yang Dan's palms that were pressed against the surface of the eggshell every time, and could pass through the palms...

Feel Yang Dan's heartbeat.

What Yang Dan can't see outside the eggshell is...

During the hatching period, every time Bogaman touched the palm of his hand, he also tried to respond to Yang Dan's actions.

Small wings.

Round head.

Although there are thick and hard eggshells separated by each other, you can feel each other's feelings.

...

But this did not make Pogaman feel any loss.

Bogaman's small blue wings were happily pressing against the edge of the eggshell.

It wants to crawl out of the eggshell.

Running towards Yang Dan's stagnant palm.

With some clumsy movements, because most of his body was still in the round eggshell, Pogaman's little foot accidentally slipped in the smooth inner wall of the eggshell, and his little body was not standing firmly, and his round head hit the water bed of the insulated box.

"careful!"

Yang Dan's concern was not hesitant to push his palm forward.

However, the soft water bed would not make Bogaman hurt. The little guy tripped by his eggshell, in his crystal-shining black eyes...

Some are just happiness and excitement.

It's close...

It's close.

It's approaching!

On the wall, the small shadow flapping its wings and stepping on clumsy footsteps, stumbled towards the shadow of the hand and the shadow of the palm of the hand contacted...

"Boga!"

Bogaman, what he touched was not just Yang Dan's hand.

But the whole world.

"I really...really hatched the elves...elf Pogaman!!"

"I actually picked up an elf egg!"

"It's really an elf egg!!"

In the hazy moonlight, Yang Dan stared at the elf Bogaman who held his fingers left and right, and put on his right cheek on his right cheek.

The real hairy touch, the warming temperature...

Everything is true!

This is not a Pokémon...

This is a real Pokémon!

"Pogaman..."

Yang Dan took a deep breath, and his voice could not help but tremble with excitement and shouted out its name.

Bogaman, whose round face was close to the palm of his hand, pushed back a few small steps.

Standing in front of Yang Dan, he smiled and raised his small wings again.

"Boga!"

???(?^Θ^?)???

The next moment, Yang Dan could no longer control the excitement in his heart, stretched out his hands forward, and raised Pogaman high.

Pogaman spread his small wings to cooperate with a move that wants to "take off".

Yang Dan finally took it steadily into his arms.

Landing safely.

“Boga…”

Bogaman gently arched in Yang Dan's arms with his round head.

Yang Dan felt itchy and wanted to laugh, but soon, something seemed to come to my mind, and her eyes fell on the window that shone into the silver moonlight...

Yang Dan gently placed Bogaman in her arms on the bed.

There is an unimaginable answer in his heart that needs to be verified.

“Boga?”

Pogaman blinked his tiny eyes.

Leap and jump easily from the not-high bed.

This is the basic ability of the newborn elves.

Yang Dan was wearing slippers and walked step by step towards the door...

Pogaman followed curiously.

It didn't know what Yang Dan was going to do, but Yang Dan walked very slowly, and the frequency of Pogaman stomping on his little feet was not very fast.

Yang Dan's palm eventually fell on the rusty door handle.

For a moment, he didn't dare to open the door.

same……

For another moment, the impulsive expectation in his heart gave him enough courage and strength...

Open this door!

The oncoming wind blew across Yang Dan's face.

...
To be continued...