Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 385 2 Pole Reversal ③

Of course, Shota rejected Yuto Chiyo's idea of ​​exchange.

Is this a joke? Evidence of guilt? Serious evidence? Can it threaten the Yuto family? The answer is a definite no.

Because no one in this world can threaten herself, unless she is a psychopath.

Obviously, Yuto Chiyo is not a mental patient. She is an old fox at the top of the pyramid, because even now, she can still calm down, or the rage, sadness, regret and other emotions she expressed before may have been pretended just for this moment.

We should despise the enemy strategically and take him seriously tactically. We should never be careless until the final result comes out.

So without waiting for Yuto Chiyo to finish her words, Shouta interrupted her with his hand and said:

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I will never give in until I get what I want.

Moreover, you, the best and most chosen one, must marry me. You have no choice but the fate of being chosen.

Unless you don't care about the reputation of the Yuto family and its subsequent prestige, or in other words, you don't care about the heir of the Yuto family.

But obviously, you won't do that, because it will do no good to the Yuto family."

After hearing Shota's clear and logical analysis, Yuto Chiyo finally became depressed. She stared at Shota with her peripheral vision, as if she wanted to imprint this face deeply in her mind.

With a sigh, Yuto Chiyo took out the special communication device in her arms, and after muttering a few words beside the communication device, she put the special communication device back into her arms.

Then, she smiled, looked at Shota with a very sure look and said:

"You win, kid. I don't know how you know Jiaozi will be the next heir of our Youteng family, but you made the right bet. Otherwise, I would have won this time."

Listening to what Yuto Chiyo said, Shota nodded, took out a piece of cake from his sleeve, put it back into the lunch box next to Yuto Chiyo, and said:

"Because you two both have the same power, that is, the power of controlling dragons. I made this judgment based on this."

Listening to what Shota said, Yuto Chiyo took a look at the pastry in the lunch box. She didn't show any disgust. She just took it out of the lunch box and started eating.

After eating the cake, Yuto Chiyo's expression changed, and she muttered to herself:

"Then you are really lucky. After all, my eldest granddaughter also has the power to control dragons."

As she spoke, Yuto Chiyo looked at Shota with a cunning look, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

But Shota was not frightened by her expression. Instead, he casually took out another piece of cake from his sleeve and started eating it. While eating, he said:

"I will generally call you grandma from now on, but you probably won't like this name, so let's just call each other by our first names. Of course, you can call me kid."

Yuto Chiyo watched Shouta eat his pastries carelessly, her eyes fixed on him, as if trying to detect a hint of panic in his facial expression.

However, his face showed only the indifference of victory, because he no longer needed to pay attention to anything and just had to enjoy the pastries.

With a long sigh, Yuto Chiyo's eyes sparkled golden under the sunlight shining through the courtyard, and her hunched back straightened up again. She turned back into the shrewd, elegant, dignified and calm old woman.

"Boy, you won this time, but we will have the next one. But I'm curious about why you can be so calm and not even a little panicky. Are you the reincarnation of some damn old man? After all, the witches in the past had this secret technique."

In response to Yuto Chiyo's guess, or rather, his inquiry, Shota simply replied:

"It's just a premonition. I would like to call it a bug's premonition. Maybe I am the one destined to be with you."

After listening to what Shota said, Yuto Chiyo didn't want to pursue the matter any further. After all, the smarter this kid was, the more beneficial it might be to him.

Because even though I lost the game, I didn't gain nothing.

Yuto Chiyo stared at Shota with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure, and couldn't help but murmured:

"If you were a girl, maybe I could adopt you and make you the heir of the Yuto family."

But after saying this, she sighed again and continued:

"But unfortunately, you are a man."

Listening to what Yuto Chiyo said, Shota didn't care much, it was just an old man talking to himself.

Seeing that Shota didn't have anything to say, Yuto Chiyo stopped talking with relief.

For a moment, the two of them were speechless and the air fell into silence.

However, the silence was soon interrupted by someone who came hurriedly.

"Shota! Where is my sister? Hand her over! If anything happens to her, I will never let you go even if I die!"

Shota listened to the familiar voice, turned his head and looked at Junsha Xuezo who was rushing over, and finally there was a slight emotional fluctuation on his face.

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He waved his hand to greet Jun Sha Xuezang and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few hours. I miss you so much."

But Junsha Xuezang didn't miss anything. She grabbed Shota by the collar and punched him.

But with a bang, the fist seemed to hit some kind of light film and did not cause any damage to Shota.

Feeling the pain, Jun Sha Xue Zang let go of the hand that was grabbing Shota's collar and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Shota hurried forward and held Junsha Xuezang's hand, with a very distressed expression on his face, and said:

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

But Junsha Xuezang just shook his hand away and scolded him harshly:

"Don't be so hypocritical here, you despicable villain, tell me now! Where is my sister? Otherwise I will shoot you right now!"

As he spoke, Jun Sha Xue Zang took out a black gun from his pocket and pointed the black muzzle directly at Shota's brow.

In response, Shota just spread his hands, without any panic on his face. He sat back on the stone bench, looked at Junsha Xuezang with a smile on his face and said:

"You can't blame me for this. If you hadn't changed your mind, you wouldn't have had my backhand."