Pokémon: Forget Being a Trainer—I'm Starting a Farm!
Chapter 442

The Clefairy Assassination Squad, and Jirachi's Wish

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A short yet long day passed in the blink of an eye.

Mingyou seemed to have had every ounce of strength drained from his body. As soon as he returned to the hotel room, he collapsed onto the sofa. No matter how much Ogerpon shook him, all he could respond with was, "No response. Just a corpse."

He'd spent the whole day cleaning up after Jirachi...

That child was truly capable of causing a ruckus. The money was a minor issue; over the course of the day, he had visited more than a hundred shops to apologize to their employees. Jirachi had stolen the things, yet he was the one who had to apologize and pay for everything.

But what could he do...

The child had no common sense. Both its mind and personality were at the level of a young child. Even if it learned how to interact with others in such a short time, it would forget again the moment it fell asleep for another thousand years.

So all they had to do was watch them be happy.

Meloetta had taken Jirachi to have a bath. After playing outside all day, it was covered in dust and needed to be washed thoroughly until it smelled nice.

After seeing the bathroom door close, Mingyou sat up and accepted a glass of juice from Akari. He gulped it down and finally recovered a little energy. With a soft sigh, he said, "This can't go on. If this continues for a few more days, it'll cost me my life."

"I'll go in your place tomorrow."

Akari couldn't possibly watch him keep exhausting himself. They could take turns. However, she had a question of her own. "Do you think... the Eternal Flower blooming in Sootopolis City might have something to do with

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