Buneary was a Pokémon, so naturally she could understand Pokémon language. Their conversation came through the game interface.
"Jili! (Shen Qi is hurt! Let me massage him!)"
No, I'm fine! Not there-aaah~!
Chapter 72: Li Yizi
"What exactly was she watching?!"
After watching the [Memory Images], Shen Qi had mixed feelings.
Good thing nobody else saw that, or they'd think I was some awful creep.
Of the three sets of memory images, the first showed her best friend moving on to better things, leaving a lonely Buneary to depart from that place of heartbreak;
The second showed her being rescued by Shen Qi, with Buneary's eyes full of the boy who had saved her.
There was nothing wrong up to that point, but he couldn't figure out what Buneary had been observing.
Of the three keywords, "massage" came from something Chansey often said.
The other two keywords, "allure" and "pure white," were genuinely mystifying.
And... why was Buneary watching him and running away...?
If she really thought Shen Qi was an awful guy, she should have stayed far away and never approached him again.
Even if Buneary's Ability was "Run Away," surely that wasn't how it worked.
It was late. After a whole day of running around, Shen Qi took a shower, and once his body relaxed, an irresistible wave of sleepiness washed over him.
The "Desire Rabbit" script was too ridiculous. He would take it slowly.
He fell into bed and slept until the sun was high, finally being woken by the heat.
Summer temperatures on Island 6 weren't as high as inland, but that didn't mean he could leave even the fan off.
Wiping his face with a towel, Shen Qi looked down from the second-floor balcony.
A sweat-drenched Chansey was in the courtyard... striking a wooden training