I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

Lu Ye was about to go to bed, and Fairy Ibrahimovic had already taken the lead in rolling up the quilt.

Fortunately, when Teacher Lu asked Geng Gui to dry the quilt this morning, he prepared one more.

"Hmph, I also have a roll!"

"Boo! ヾ(^▽^*))

Perhaps because of the iridescent feathers, the room temperature was quite comfortable.

Lu Ye prepared to get up tomorrow morning, give it another wave of waveguide power, raised his head and shouted:

"Rotom, turn off the lights!"

"Got it, Lotto!"

"Kou Jie!? Σ(°△°|||)︴" Geng Gui was shocked, spit out resentment, and squatted to the corner to draw a circle.

You have changed, I used to turn off the lights~(.o︿o.)

Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Genghis, turn the light on and off again, please~"

Geng Gui regained his vitality: "Kou Jie! (?`▽??)?"

...

Thursday, February 18.

A gentle breeze blows through the shaded Zhenxin Town.

Ash gathers his original companions and prepares to challenge the Age of God again.

"Don't look at how small it looks."

Dr. Damu handed the Poké Ball of Frog Seed to Xiao Zhi, and said with a smile, "But it is a professional dispute mediator~"

"Thank you, Dr. Damu!" Xiaozhi's eyes were firm, and he looked around at his companions.

Frog Seeds, Jenny Turtles, Fire-breathing Dragons, Pikachu...

"Everyone!" Xiaozhi waved his arms, "Let's challenge the development area together!"

"Roar!" The fire-breathing dragon took a mouthful of flame and sprayed it on Xiaozhi's head. Pikachu's 100,000 volts flickered faintly, and immediately released it.

"Pickup... chirp!!"

Dr. Damu's face changed slightly: "It doesn't matter, Xiaozhi!"

The gray-faced Xiao Zhi slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke, and then shook off the scorched ashes from his body:

"no problem!"

Dr. Oki: ! ? ?

The young man in purple walked by holding a document and stood beside Dr. Damu.

"I heard that Teacher Lu is also coming over today." Qinglu said.

"Oh, what's the matter with him?"

"Isn't Chihong going home today?"

Qinglu shrugged: "Maybe he was looking for a fight, maybe."

"Battle."

Xiaozhi's eyes lit up: "I can watch it!"

Qinglu: "You are too weak to understand."

Ash: "I have grown a lot too! ヾ(.｀Д?.)ノ彡"

While chatting, the fiery red mane came into view, and the figure of the wind speed dog galloped from the far end.

Qinglu looked at Teacher Lu's wind speed dog, frowned slightly, and asked himself:

At my level, can I cultivate better than Teacher Lu?

There was no answer for a while.

"Yo!" The handsome black-haired young man beckoned, "Xiao Zhi is also here."

"Mr. Lu." Xiao Zhi waved his hand with a smile.

'Old Spout' was also impressed by this trainer, and roared in awe: "Roar!"

Lu Ye stroked the top of the fire-breathing dragon, and then smiled:

"Dr. Big Wood, Senior Qinglu... I have something I want to ask you all!"

...

When it comes to the title, the only legendary trainer, Qinglu is indeed worthy of the title of 'senior'.

Among the group members who are dying, Qinglu is also a rare and reliable administrator...

However, regardless of whether it is red or green, they are respectfully called 'Mr. Lu'.

Call each one and you're done.

Dr. Damu Research Institute, the living room.

The unremarkable red-clothed trainer, Chi Hong asked curiously, "I am the prototype?"

"Yes." Lu Ye smiled, "Maybe more children will become interested in trainers and Pokémon, and fall in love with Pokémon."

Lu Ye: "After all... I fell in love with Pokémon because of the game."

Games, animation, comics... these are the sources of love.

Even Teacher Lu lacks interest in the position of trainer.

But as long as he can spend a simple and warm daily life with Pokémon, it is enough to move him.

"I'll show my face, right?"

Dr. Damu smiled and said, "That card last time... has already stood on the stage for you, one more time is not bad."

Chi Hong nodded slightly, and suddenly thought of something: "Then, Sakagi and Team Rocket..."

Lu Ye said vaguely: "Maybe Na Zi and Ma Zhishi can do anything about it."

The red eyes moved slightly, looked at the green eyes, and immediately said: "I have no opinion, it's just..."

Qinglu held her arms with a tangled look on her face.

The shortest champion in history... There is no doubt that this history will also be dug up...

But in the end, Qinglu nodded solemnly.

The red eyes looked at the green with some surprise.

"Don't look at me like that."

Qinglu hugged her arms and said coldly: "This uncle is the strongest trainer, except for the few times I lost to you...I admit it, understand?"

Crimson evoked a smile.

Qinglu: "...you laugh so flatly."

The time is short and the time is short... That's why he has beaten A'Du. Lu Ye thought to himself.

"Then...the mother-in-law Juzi's side."

Qinglu shifted the topic of "Championship Duration" and slowly said, "Who will contact you?"

Dr. Damu, who had white temples, suddenly looked around uncomfortably, laughed and said:

"I'll get you a cup of coffee!"

In an instant, his eyes converged on Dr. Damu.

In front of everyone's eyes, Dr. Damu clenched his fists and coughed:

"You know... I haven't dealt with her for many years."

"I really can't do this..."

Chapter 405 Teacher Lu is ready to move

"How did you come?"

Inside the residential house on the outskirts of Victory City, the rickety Chrysanthemum looked surprised.

"You came back to the research institute, can't I come here this time?" Dr. Damu said righteously.

"Smooth tongue." Ju Zi knocked on the cane and snorted coldly, "Geng Gui, see off!"

"Genga!" Geng Gui emerged from the shadow under Juzi's feet, fluttered his teeth and danced his claws, and flew in front of Dr. Damu, but lowered his head with a smile.

"Yo, long time no see, Ghost Stone... No, it's time to be called Gengar." Dr. Damu smiled and stroked Gengar's head.

"Genga!" Geng Gui looked very happy, rubbing the palm of Dr. Damu's hand like an old friend.

Mother-in-law Chrysanthemum's face became ugly.

"I said straight to the point."

Dr. Damu clenched his fist and coughed: "The last time you came to the institute, the Gengar you drew..."

Kikuko: "It's not me."

"Who drew that?" Dr. Damu was stunned for a moment.

"You...read it wrong."

Dr. Ogi looked at the familiar appearance of Kikuko and showed a helpless smile.

Times have changed, and there is both the joy of reunion with old friends and a sense of relief.

"Maybe, I'm not mistaken."

Dr. Damu sat down and said, "This visit is for the request of a few juniors."

Hearing that Dr. Ogi begged for her.

Chrysanthemum was suddenly a little happy, and smiled coldly: "No matter what the request is, I only have one condition."

"what?"

Mother-in-law Chrysanthemum looked directly at the growing old Damu Xuecheng.

Just like at that time, the young Kikuko challenged the strongest trainer in Zhenxin Town.

"Fight with me."

On the wrinkled face of Grandma Chrysanthemum, a smile appeared:

"Now you are so weak that you can't even hold the Poké Ball, right?"

"It's reasonable for me to lose to the Four Heavenly Kings, no...or it's your fault!"

Dr. Damu was wearing a white coat and was a little ashamed.

This is the poisonous tongue chrysanthemum he knows...

However, when it comes to combat.

Dr. Ogi suddenly took off his research shirt and folded it neatly, revealing his black vest and strong muscles.

"I haven't neglected my training all these years, Kikuko."

Dr. Damu said solemnly: "Then, let's fight!"

The sun outside is a bit harsh.

Chrysanthemum was stunned for a long time.

He still insists on training all these years?

how is this possible!

He is clearly a leader in the scientific research community... He betrayed his promise to become a trainer!

Juzi leaned on crutches, closed her eyes and was silent for a long time, and then picked up the Poke Ball: "Then, let me see, your current strength..."