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"Ow," he mumbled into the grass. As Pichu helped Blazé up, a flicker of pink light caught his eye near the Carousel’s central pillar—a pillar carved to look like a wise old Celebi. The light vanished behind it.

But one morning, Pichu woke to a different sound. Not a cheerful tune, but a long, slow whirrr and a single, deep piano note that hung in the air like a question. poképark

Pichu listened. The melody was indeed sad—a lonely, music-box version of a lullaby no one recognized. He felt a yawn creep up his throat. "Ow," he mumbled into the grass