The invitation is sent out; a meeting is to be held at Route 9. . . Confliction is held, but in the end, it’s all for the sake of understanding their own rigid and insane past. . .

A party. As that goes on— a meeting is held. . . . Off on Route 9, near the trees, where no one would see . . .

. . . 1:07 AM. Route 9; woods. The only sounds ringing out consist of panicked wild Pokémon, all fleeing from… some scene ?

. . . What is. . . Going on ?

. . . ごめんなさい

. . . Oh.

[ NC ] Just had a dream I died and went to heaven

… let’s … go.

. . . The battles may be too much— but she has a clue now. ‘Blue’. And that’s the sign she needs to ramp things up—! To get further in and stop the madness !

it’s me, hi. i’m the problem, it’s me.

news spreads fast. . . . a piece is known. . . . why do I feel even worse than before ?

… agh—.

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