Kazuki and Misty turned their heads toward the sound and saw a large swarm of Beedrill flying toward them.
Huh? I didn't hit that Weedle!
How did so many Beedrill get attracted here?
"Ah! Kazuki! There… there are so many Beedrill! What's going on?" Misty panicked and immediately clung to Kazuki, her body pressing tightly against his.
"Since you've asked so sincerely!"
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"Meow! That's right! Meow, run for it!"
Hearing this familiar line, Kazuki knew it must be Team Rocket's trio of idiots who had accidentally provoked the Beedrill swarm.
Still, you have to give them credit for their dedication. Even in such a dangerous situation, they managed to recite their lines flawlessly.
"Kazuki, Misty! Over here, this way! I have a cabin!" Samurai quickly stood up to help Kazuki and Misty.
"Pikachu, return to your Poké Ball for now!"
Pika!
Pikachu, startled by the dense swarm of Beedrill, obediently returned to the Poké Ball.
Kazuki and Misty then ran toward the Samurai's direction.
The Beedrill began launching Poison Sting attacks, but Kazuki, with his excellent physical skills, easily dodged left and right.
Misty, however, wasn't as lucky. She hadn't run far before a Poison Sting hit her chest, right above her left breast.
Seeing this, Kazuki rolled over to Misty's side and wrapped his arms around her. "Hold on tight!"
Misty obediently wrapped her arms around Kazuki's neck and clamped her legs around his waist, her body pressed tightly against his as he carried her.
"Thank you, Kazuki!" Misty, despite being hit by the Poison Sting, felt inexplicably happy being held by Kazuki. She even tried to report the Beedrill's movements behind them to help Kazuki dodge.
At first, it was fine, but as she continued, Misty began to feel dizzy and gradually lost strength in her body.
Kazuki also noticed something was wrong and quickly cupped Misty's buttocks with his hands, lifting her higher to keep her safe.
"Hey, Misty, now's not the time to fall asleep!"
Misty struggled to speak. "Per… pervert, don't… don't squeeze my… my butt!"
Even in this state, Misty was still arguing with Kazuki.
Fortunately, they had already reached the Samurai's cabin. Kazuki, holding Misty, dashed inside.
Once they were inside, Samurai quickly closed the door.
The Beedrill continued to attack the cabin for a while before finally stopping, though they still lingered outside.
"Ah! Kazuki, Misty doesn't look so good!" Samurai turned to see Misty's pale face and exclaimed in shock.
Kazuki quickly carried Misty into the adjacent bedroom and laid her down, noticing that the wound on her chest had turned purple.
"Misty's been poisoned by the Beedrill! We need to detoxify her quickly! While Beedrill's poison isn't fatal, it can still be dangerous if left untreated for too long!" Samurai explained anxiously.
"How do we detoxify her?"
"The medical center is too far from here! The only way is…" Samurai paused. "The only way is to suck it out with your mouth, but the person doing it might also risk poisoning. Even if it doesn't enter the body, the mouth could swell up!"
"Suck it out with my mouth?" Kazuki looked at the wound's location, right on Misty's chest, just above her left breast.
Misty also looked down with difficulty and, seeing the wound in such an embarrassing spot, murmured, "Mouth… suck? No… this is too humiliating!"
Unfortunately, her voice was too soft for anyone to hear.
"Alright, you go out! I'll handle it!" Kazuki prepared to detoxify her, as he had just gained an anti-poison ability boost and wanted to test it out.
"Yeah, you're the best one to do it. I think Misty likes you anyway!" Samurai blurted out some honest words before leaving the room and closing the door.
"No!… Don't talk nonsense, I don't like Kazuki!!" Misty frantically denied, her spirits lifting slightly, but her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, and Kazuki didn't hear a thing.
"Oh! You seem a bit more alert now, but… what are you saying?" Kazuki adjusted Misty's suspenders while leaning his ear closer to her mouth.
"Per… pervert! What… what are you trying to do?"
Kazuki still couldn't hear clearly, only catching the word "do."
Misty had little strength left, so Kazuki easily removed her suspenders. His hand then rested on her soft belly, gripping the hem of her shirt.
Kazuki glanced at Misty's face, which was now tearful.
"Why so scared? You're not going to die, so why cry?"
With that, Kazuki decisively removed Misty's clothing, exposing her bare chest.
Misty's face suddenly gained a bit of color, likely due to the embarrassment causing her blood to rush. Pervert! Pervert! Kazuki is such a bad guy, such a pervert! Sob… this is the first time a man has seen me like this!
Kazuki took a moment to admire her but didn't forget the task at hand. He held one side with one hand and gripped her waist with the other, slowly leaning down to begin the detoxification process.
Mmm…