Pokémon Master is me, Bell

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Next to Prism Tower, Pokémon Center Lounge.

[...This is the Miare City Discovery Program, and the person we interviewed is the owner of the juice shop.According to the boss, just 10 minutes ago, a suspicious man covered in bandages and wearing a black windbreaker made unreasonable demands to the boss!

Boss (coding): That’s right, our store operates on a small budget and does word-of-mouth business.There was such a young man in the store today, dressed like an exhibitionist. I was worried that he would suddenly take off his clothes...]

The barista at the front desk of the lounge clicked his tongue, turned off the TV, and sighed while wiping the table: "What's going on with youth education now? The same goes for the police, who actually let exhibitionists run around in the city. The security of Miare is really getting worse." It’s getting worse.”

Eh?

I'm seeing something wonderful...it's true!

I turned back regretfully and took a sip of coffee.

This barista has a good standard of work, but his attitude towards life is too negative.How can we not have love and spirit of exploration for the city we live in!

Looking at Bucciarati, it is obvious that he is very interested in this "news".

He took a sip of coffee, smiled slightly and said, "I haven't heard anyone complain about security in a long time."

Bucciarati lowered his head and scooped up the shell noodles cooked in cream sauce on the plate. He was eating with a calm and pious expression, as if sitting by the window in the afternoon and eating noodles like this were stolen from the God of Death.

Perhaps from Bucciarati's perspective, this is indeed the new life he snatched from the God of Death.

When he first arrived in Miare, Bucciarati seemed anxious, wary, and absent-minded.There was a heavy burden on his shoulders that he could not put down, like an ascetic who did not allow himself to indulge in a beautiful dream.But little by little, he began to believe that all this was real, not a trap set by an enemy, not an illusion he constructed for himself before his death.

It was the Pokémon that melted the cold wall he had built in his heart, making him better and better at smiling.

Pokémon have such power.

After that, Bucciarati felt less hesitant and painful, and more happy and calm.

He becomes more like an ordinary person living around us.

But there is another kind of divinity.

Bucciarati felt my gaze and looked at me with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"It's nothing actually." I smiled.

Maybe it’s the radiance of Jesus’ mother.I sighed.

*

The level of healing at the Pokémon Center is unquestionably fast and guaranteed.

When I saw Firefox and Slippery again, they had fully recovered.Looking at the timid and stubborn-looking boy Hua Hua, I bent down to look him in the eye and asked seriously: "Boy Hua Hua, do you want to become stronger?"

The slippery boy was stunned and his eyes became hot.

"You want to prove your strength, your potential, and your determination to fight to the family, right?" After receiving its affirmative answer, I also strengthened my confidence and stretched out my hand to it: "Then are you willing to be our partner? We travel together and become stronger together.”

Its round eyes filled with tears for a moment, and it rushed towards my arms and hit me on the head with its head!

As expected of you!Headbutt Pokémon Slippery!

I smiled bitterly and tried to rub his head but failed. After a burst of red light in my arms, the Pokmon ball in my waist made a "beep!" sound.

"Fox?" The fire fox called and circled around me.

It’s quite proactive!I shook my head helplessly and took out the precious fairway belonging to Slippery Boy: "Come out! Slippery Boy!"

The khaki figure jumped out again and shouted: "Slip!"

I smiled at Little Slippery. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had a trainer. He actually lifted the "pants" on his abdomen to his face with a swish!A pair of clever eyes quietly poked out to observe me.

This kid has such a personality, unlike the fire fox, he is just a silly, sweet and weird person.

I couldn't help but laugh, squatted down and rubbed their little heads, and said softly: "We must get along well in the future, Fire Fox, Slippery Boy."

"fox!"

"Slippery~"

Looking at their cute faces, I felt satisfied.

In this way, my second Pokémon will get a thief! !

When leaving the Pokémon Center, the hall was much more lively and noisy than before. Many trainers gathered together and whispered, surrounding Miss Joy and a fat Pokémon in the center.

What's going on here?I moved closer.

"It's a Pokémon I've never seen before." Just one trainer said.

"Really! It's not in the illustrated book either. Is it from another area?"

I quickly borrowed Bucciarati's strong shoulders to prop up my upper body and scanned the creature suspected to be a canine Pokémon in Pang Keding's arms.

However, the illustrated book only showed information about Pang Keding.

"It's true..." I stared at the canine Pokémon, lost in thought.

Bucciarati saw that I was sliding down a little, and reached behind his back with one hand, letting my trembling legs kneel on the inside of his forearms and then lift them up, and asked with a relaxed and natural look: "What's wrong? This Pokémon Any questions?

I fell silent for a moment.

So awesome, Bucciarati, I am Ruisi Bai!

At this time, a trainer's doubts suddenly sounded: "Is this really a Pokémon? It's more ordinary than special."

"That... is so rude!"

As soon as the trainer finished speaking, as if to refute him, the Pokmon in Fat Keding's arms woke up and spoke with an uncle's voice...

But I don’t know why, but I wasn’t particularly surprised. Instead, I felt like “it’s true.”

It narrowed its doggy eyes and asked alertly and blankly: "I'm sorry, but where exactly is this place?"

Suddenly, the hall was set on fire.

"Ah! Oh my god! He can actually talk!"

"Eh? Let me see, it's such a rare Pokémon that can talk!"

"Where is its owner? He won't be abandoned..."

More people came over, and everyone wanted to take a closer look at the talking Pokémon. Trainers even began to rush over from the lounge, blocking the already crowded hall.

……

It's over, Miss Joy is going to go crazy... I cover my ears silently.

Hiss - sure enough!

(The legendary moments of Miss Joy killing Buddha and God killing God are omitted here).

Bucciarati looked at this scene and sighed: "Miss Joy, the doctor is kind."

I nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed."

When people are walking around in the world, the ones they should respect the most are the doctors who help the world. Trainers are also well aware of this truth.The crowd quickly dispersed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I squeezed in and said flatteringly, "Miss Joy! I may know this child!"

Miss Joy's eyes lit up and she greeted me with a sweet smile.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that the dog in Fat Keding's arms was dressed like a ninja.

The dog seemed a little surprised when he saw me. He smiled and said, "Hello, the girl who uses the same shampoo as me has really good taste."

……

My eyebrows twitched and a smile froze on my face.

It didn't seem to notice the subtlety in the air. It patted its head and said in a good voice: "I'm so sorry for being called a child at such a young age. Little girl, do you know me? Can you explain to me that I am not a Pokémon? , but a ninja dog?"

I smiled and nodded, taking it from Fat Keding's arms.

"Actually, this child is being taken care of by my mother recently. Because the family members are very different in appearance and have low self-esteem, they often run away from home." I held the ninja dog in my arms, covered his mouth, and apologized to Miss Joy: "Today It’s really troublesome for you.”

Miss Joy suddenly understood and said with a smile: "It's okay. Fortunately, he remembered to come to the Pokémon Center when he was injured. Ms. Vanessa taught him very well.

"Mom will be very happy to hear you say that." I hugged the struggling Ninja more firmly and said with a smile, "By the way, I will pay for the child's medical expenses together. Goodbye!"

When it heard the words "medical expenses", it suddenly froze and became motionless.

Gee tut.

Just don't tell it that the treatment services at the Pokémon Center are provided free of charge by the government.But originally it was only provided to Pokémon, so ().

After chatting a few times with the curious trainers, Bucciarati and I finally got out of the Pokémon Center and arrived home at dinner time through the warm dusk scene.

On the way, we exchanged names with Parker, the visitor from another world we met at the Pokémon Center.

According to him, he is the psychic beast of a ninja in Konoha Village (an existence similar to Pokémon but rarer and must be summoned with blood).His job has always been to track and perceive, rarely fighting, but he was accidentally in danger during a mission.

He was pierced by a shuriken and his vision went dark. When he woke up, he was already in Fat Keding's arms.

As for Pokémon, Parker understands them easily.It said: "Isn't it because the existence of psychic beasts has been popularized? They are also friendly with humans. But the Pokémon Center is really a place with advanced medical methods."

Bucciarati and I agree on this.

As soon as he got home, the little Kirby pounced on Bucciarati, and its short and fat body failed to stop its progress.

But Bucciarati is a person who has no idea how to act coquettishly.He picked up the little Kirby, held it in his arms easily, and patted his little head.

"Little Kirby slept all day, but woke up as soon as he felt Bucciarati coming back." Mom joked with a smile.

I explained matter-of-factly: "That's because the little Kirby regards Bucciarati as its mother! After all, the first thing it saw when it was born was Bucciarati!"

"Just like you?" Mom narrowed her eyes.

?

I stood up immediately: "Nothing!"

Unexpectedly, Ms. Vanessa folded her hand and fanned her hand, and said with a chuckle: "I don't mind, as long as Bucciarati has a little trouble."

If you don't mind, don't use fan language to curse people!

Closing the hand fan is not a happy sign!

I quickly put out the Fire Fox and Slippery Boy to show my mother to divert her attention.

I have long experienced the fire fox's coquettish skills. It is naturally familiar with it. After stealing a glance at me and getting permission, it immediately ran to rub my mother's palm.

Maybe the baby who acts like a spoiled child has the best life!The famous Pokémon breeder took out special Pokémon food from his pocket and fed it to it.

The Slippery Boy was a little nervous and stood timidly behind me, but his eyes were looking longingly at Ms. Vanessa and the big family of various Pokémon behind her.

"Go quickly." I patted its head.

Finally, with encouragement, it managed to get some snacks from its mother.

"Now, it's time to talk about the one in your arms." Mom raised the corners of her lips and said sharply: "I'm sure I've never seen such a Pokémon."

Bucciarati and I looked at each other and made a tacit decision: "This is Parker, a ninja dog from another world."

"Eh? Do you just say it like this?"

"Good boy." Ms. Vanessa was very satisfied with our honesty. She didn't ask any more questions and said, "Let's go eat quickly."

At the dinner table, I——

A. Discuss issues related to visitors from another world

B. Discuss the next plan as a novice trainer

C. Ask the archaeologist who is on a business trip about his father’s current situation