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The concept of 'negative influences' seemed lost on the girl, prompting Wúyǐng to release a soft sigh, his hand absentmindedly rubbing the side of his neck as his gaze settled on the Umbreon beside her. Memories of his own initial struggles with his Rotom flooded back. The challenge had only escalated with his Porygon, particularly after its evolution led to unexpected bugs.

“It only takes one asshole who gives it a kick because it wandered too close, and the memory will change her forever,” he gently explained. “If you don't maintain control, you're exposing her to unnecessary dangers. That responsibility falls on you,” he continued, his tone devoid of aggression yet firm in its message. It was up to her to make sure she’d gain control before that’d happen.