NABC Chapter 1239 This is a huge misunderstanding!
Chapter 1239 This is a huge misunderstanding!
In the silent room, Manatori knelt on the ground alone, looking up at the ceiling.
Helplessness and confusion filled her eyes, and the figure of Lord Sakaki in her mind gradually began to break down and turn into a... dark silhouette.
She couldn't see, catch up or hear clearly. The dark figure kept moving away. Occasionally, she turned her head, but all she got was a look full of disappointment.
Lord Sakaki... is disappointed?
Disappointed in her?
Lowering his head, Manato looked at the ground.
No, Lord Sakaki's ideals should be lofty, and Team Rocket's ideals should be a bright future. The so-called dictator is not what Lord Sakaki pursues at all!
No! That bastard Qianlin is wrong...
Olivia's figure flashed by.
Manatori's eyes widened.
In his memory, Olivia always stood by Roz's side. No matter it was the Alliance, the Marrokomon Group, the Research Institute... Olivia would always stand by Roz's side.
This only shows that Olivia is capable!
Manatori gasped for air.
what about me?
Sweat dripped onto the ground, leaving a puddle of water stains on the carpet.
Did i do something wrong?
With trembling hands, Zhentiao used almost all his strength to take out the communicator from the hidden pocket on his waist, gritted his teeth, and pressed the button on the communicator.
Sakaki's voice came from the communicator.
"what's up?"
Unlike before, Manatori did not answer immediately, but trembled and panted... until a long while later, he trembled and opened his mouth: "Sakaki-sama...did I do something wrong?"
The communicator went silent.
Zhentori's face turned even paler almost instantly.
But fortunately, Sakaki didn't let her wait too long.
"You are my trusted assistant, Manatori, the only trusted assistant."
"So, continue with your mission and keep an eye on him."
Mantori opened her mouth wide, and even the hand holding the communicator began to tremble. She stopped talking until the communicator was completely disconnected. She seemed to have lost all her strength, and her whole body collapsed, dragging her hands on the ground, leaning on the desk.
Lord Sakaki...did not deny it.
He didn't admit it either, but Manatori knew Sakaki-sama...or rather, knew what Sakaki-sama was thinking in general.
Manatori leaned blankly against the table leg, his hand holding the communicator dragging on the ground, looking... as if it had been broken.
However, the collapse of ideas and beliefs is almost the same as being ruined.
Silence and quiet... I don't know how long it took before Manori suddenly came to his senses, stood up like a puppet without anyone controlling him, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window... Yes, Qianlin was right. At a glance, all he could see was the sea level, which was really unnecessary.
Bow down.
It was a little hard to see in the evening, but I could really see the ant-like crowds entering and leaving the hotel.
Her eyes suddenly regained some of their spirit, and she whispered in a voice that only she could hear: "So... this is what you meant..."
Holding the communicator tightly, Zhentiao closed his eyes and then turned around.
She did not agree with Qian Lin's point of view, no matter what!
Open your eyes, take a deep breath, and cheer up!
He took a step forward, but stopped in the next second, staring at the desk, on which was the Poké Ball he had thrown.
Empty Poké Ball.
The Poké Ball was played with in Qianlin's hands and finally placed on the table.
"He..." Zhentiao's voice trembled and his face was full of disbelief.
With her mouth open, she looked at the Poké Ball, almost subconsciously wanting to ignore it. She closed her eyes and forced herself to walk past it, but after walking past it, she didn't dare to leave.
The figure of Sakaki appeared in her mind, that dark figure. She couldn't see his face or his back. The only thing left was the pair of eyes full of disappointment when he occasionally turned his head.
"Sakaki-sama..." Manatori stood there with his eyes closed, his hands at his sides, clenched into fists.
be terribly upset……
I don't know what flashed through my mind, but Manori opened his eyes, his whole body relaxed again, and his eyes were full of complexity.
She pursed her lips, and finally chose to turn her head to look at the Poké Ball on the table. She stretched out her right hand, picked up the Poké Ball with a complicated look... and opened it, and it was indeed empty.
She sighed deeply, her pale complexion gradually recovered, turned red, and her voice was no longer hoarse: "I give up..."
The tone was indescribably complex.
After putting away the communicator, she took the Poké Ball, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead and cheeks, and walked to the door of the room.
Are you ready?
Ready.
Accept it all.
One day I will stand beside Master Sakaki.
With a determined look and a calm expression, Zhenniao became the same as before, but it seemed that something was different.
Push open the door, walk out of the closed room, take out the small equipment you carry with you, blow dry the wet clothes, touch up the makeup on your face, smooth out your messy hair, and finally, become the same as before.
With a confident look in his eyes and brisk steps, he held the empty Poké Ball in his hand as he walked out of the elevator, through the lobby, past the front desk, and finally to... the restaurant.
Qianlin lay on the table, waiting for the food to arrive. He just hoped it wouldn't be so sweet.
When he was thinking about how to retreat if the dessert was served, a slender white hand appeared in front of him, holding an ordinary red and white Poké Ball.
Qianlin raised his eyebrows and sat up, looking up at the real bird that was so close.
Yes, just like before, there is no difference... Oh no, there is no disgust in the look in her eyes when she looked at me, and that indifferent look finally disappeared, her gaze became firm, and her expression became gentle.
Qianlin turned his attention in the chair, put his left hand on the back of the chair, and looked Zhenniao up and down.
The lady is dressed in professional attire: a suit, a short skirt, black stockings, and low heels. Her slightly curly hair is draped over her shoulders, and her thin bangs are slightly floating. Without those damn square-framed glasses and her delicate facial features, Zhenniao has completely distanced herself from the girl with the watermelon-shaped glasses.
"It turns out that what I said was right." Qian Lin praised, "That damn watermelon head hairstyle and square-framed glasses limit your appearance."
At this moment, Zhentori really looks like a professional woman from an anime, her appearance has almost been completely changed. When the three members of Team Rocket come later, I guess they will not be willing to accept that this person is Zhentori.
"But I don't have time to get hair extensions, and there aren't any good hair salons in Alola." Manato stood there like a well-behaved secretary, and even his tone became extremely gentle.
Qianlin leaned back and said, "You are not in the right state now."
"I don't think there's a problem." Manatori replied.
The tone was surprisingly normal, not sarcastic or emotionless, as if he was just speaking normally.
Qianlin took a breath, with a strange look in his eyes: "No, according to my guess, even if you change your mind about me after reshaping your worldview, you shouldn't jump to the level of Boss Sakaki all of a sudden."
It’s strange. Can reshaping the worldview also lead to reshaping favorability?
These words made Zhenniao smile. Yes, she smiled, that kind of... indescribable gentle smile.
Under Qianlin's vigilant gaze, she took a step forward and got closer to Qianlin, bent down to look at Qianlin at eye level, and stretched out her right hand in front of Qianlin.
"I will always follow Lord Sakaki. His philosophy is my choice, so... this is my choice." Manatori looked serious and spoke in a very normal tone, "Lord Chibayashi."
In the palm of his hand was a Poké Ball, an opened, empty Poké Ball.
Qian Lin: "..."
Hey!
Big misunderstanding.