"Why did you bring it back?"
"Should I have left it there to fend for itself?"
"Yeah! Wouldn't that have made it dig its way into the mine?"
Baimu fell into thought, then realized there was nothing wrong with what the Porygon Phone had said. Under normal circumstances, Aron should have run away on its own.
But why had he still brought Aron back?
Aggron!
He instantly recalled what had happened and realized that everything had unfolded under the influence of his own Big Monster.
As the Pokémon involved, it should know the story behind it. Why had it done that?
The main reason Baimu had traveled to this era was to trace his Trump Card's past and uncover the origin of their meeting, just like the Pikachu that lived alongside Kangaskhan in the opening of Pokémon Journeys.
That episode had made Baimu want to pop champagne for Pokémon Journeys. Who could have known it would only get worse afterward, provoking so much dissatisfaction?
Of course, he could simply get the answer directly from Aggron. But since he had arrived at this crucial point in time, he felt it would be better to see it with his own eyes and bear witness personally.
But the situation before him made him feel that perhaps he needed to get a clear answer from Aggron.
So.
He went to the living room outside.
Both Aggron and Aron were there. They seemed to be communicating about something. The moment Aron saw him approach, it shrank behind the sofa like a stray cat brought home for the first time.
"Clang!"
"Grrr..."
Big Monster naturally guessed why Baimu had come.
It was his Trump Card. Not only was it the strongest, but its heart was also the most in tune with its Trainer's.
Faced with Baimu's