My Pokémon Dream Comes True

Green Town, in order to participate in the gorgeous competition that will be held here.Xiaozhi and his party came here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived in Green Shade Town, everyone encountered a strange masked messenger who used night giants to find people to spar with.

Xiaozhi, who was approached by the Masked Messenger, was not polite and directly had a formal duel with the opponent.

When the duel was about to decide the winner, a luxury car suddenly broke into the competition venue and broke the deadlock.

The Masked Messenger fled, leaving Xiaozhi and the others in a state of confusion...

squeak! !There was a screeching brake, and the luxury car stopped in front of Xiaozhi and the others.

A wealthy lady with a rich figure ran out of the car.

"Stop! Masked Messenger! I must catch you today!" The fat aunt was full of momentum, and Masked Messenger was running like crazy.

"Damn it, the game isn't even finished yet." The Masked Messenger complained as he ran, accidentally causing a cut on the back of his hand from a branch while running.

……

"What on earth happened?" Xiaoyao looked confused.

Bang! !Before Xiaozhi and the others could get closer, the fat aunt threw her feet to the ground.

"Uh... are you okay?" Xiaozhi walked up and asked.

"I'm fine," the fat aunt got up and patted the dirt on her body, then stared at Xiaozhi and the others: "It's you guys! Are you companions of the Masked Messenger? Are you treating my lovely son Junma What did Lu do!! Tell me clearly!"

The fat aunt came up excitedly and tried to grab Xiaozhi's collar. Xiaozhi stepped away and replied with a frown: "We don't know the Masked Messenger, let alone Kimimaro. Please respect yourself!"

"Yes, it was the Masked Messenger who suddenly came to challenge us, so Xiaozhi accepted the challenge." Xiaoyao explained.

"That's right, that's right." Serena echoed anxiously,

"Ah? Hahaha, that's it. I'm so sorry." The fat aunt smiled awkwardly.

"Excuse me, who is Kimimaro you are talking about?" Xiaogang asked curiously.

"Listen to me, recently my lovely son Kimimaro started skipping classes and not going to tutoring. So I commissioned a detective to hire someone to conduct a detailed investigation.

It turns out that wherever Kimimaro goes, the Masked Messenger appears.That child must have been deceived by the Masked Messenger and led to do bad things..." the fat aunt couldn't help crying.

"That's the principle." Xiaogang nodded, which made sense why this aunt wanted to hunt down the Masked Messenger.

At this time, the fat aunt saw Pikachu on Xiaozhi's back, and her eyes lit up: "By the way, aren't you the trainers of Pokémon? Please, please help me expose the true identity of the Masked Messenger."

"Uh... don't be so polite. Let's give it a try." Xiaozhi cursed in his heart. Your son appears wherever he goes. Who else could the identity of the Masked Messenger be?

Just like that, everyone got into the fat aunt's stretch limousine and arrived at her house.

Xiaozhi and others were shocked to see the huge courtyard-style villa complex.

"This is my home." The fat aunt proudly introduced.

Pushing open the door, the fat aunt couldn't help shouting as soon as she entered the house: "Kimimaro, Kimimaro??"

Good guy, with the roar of the Hedong Lion, Xiaozhi felt that her son was already mentally strong if he could persist until now without suffering from mental illness.

At this time, in the room on the second floor, the good boy Kimimaro was reviewing the game.

Taking out his notebook, Kimimaro muttered to himself: "The one named Xiao Shun is very gorgeous. The man who followed him has very strong attack power. I should still deal with it like this..."

"Kimimaro!!" He came out after a thousand calls. Under the gaze of everyone, a submissive boy carefully walked down the stairs.

"Mom, what's the matter? I'm studying upstairs..." Kimimaro replied weakly.

Xiaozhi curled his lips. This child was obviously hiding his true personality. If he continued like this, he would have a schizophrenia sooner or later.

The better behaved he is at ordinary times, the crazier he will be after transforming into a Masked Messenger!

"These are excellent Pokémon trainers. Kimimaro, come and get to know them." The fat aunt said with great momentum.

"Hello, I am Xiaozhi from Zhenxin Town. These are my companions." Xiaozhi and others introduced themselves in turn.

"Okay, I understand, then I'll go back to study." Kimimaro didn't seem to want to get entangled with Xiaozhi and his group.

"Wait a minute!" The fat aunt took out a pen that she picked up while chasing the Masked Messenger, "Without this, you probably won't be able to study."

"Ah?! My pen!" Kimimaro exclaimed subconsciously.

"Okay~ I guessed it right! Why did this pen fall where the masked messenger appeared? Please explain it to me clearly." The fat aunt suddenly became furious and approached Kimimaro step by step.

Kimimaro, who was forced into a corner by his mother, could only explain in vain: "I don't know..."

"How could you not know! Be honest! Tell me quickly!" Good guy, is this your mother or the dean...

Xiaozhi and his party all looked at it and broke out in cold sweat...

"I...I really want to go to school!" Forced into desperation, Kimimaro reached out and snatched away the ball pen, only to expose the wound on his hand.

"Ah?! This is it!!" The fat aunt was stunned. She guessed the truth.

There is no such thing as the Masked Messenger leading her astray, because her precious son is the Masked Messenger!

Xiaozhi and his group sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"It seems that the matter has been clarified." Xiaozhi said calmly.

"Kimimaro's and Masked User's scars are both in the same location. When I pointed this out, from the look of his panic, maybe the Masked User's true identity is that child." The fat aunt couldn't accept it. sitting aside.

"But Masked Messenger is very powerful. Is Kimimaro a Pokmon trainer?" Xiao Sheng asked doubtfully.

"Excuse me, has Kimimaro been trained by a Pokémon trainer or a coordination trainer?" Xiaogang asked.

"How is it possible?" The fat aunt suddenly became excited: "My child will inherit the family business and be the president of the company in the future! I deliberately don't let him come into contact with Pokémon. Only in this way can he take it seriously. Read a book!!”

"That's not what you're saying." Xiaogang frowned: "I think getting along with Pokémon is also a very important piece of learning."

"Humph, I don't want to hear this. Anyway, please clarify this matter. I will give you a generous reward afterwards." The fat aunt stood up, not wanting to discuss parenting with Xiaogang.

"Sit down!!" Xiaozhi suddenly became furious!

bass!The cunning tengu appeared in the house, and a strong wind swept the fat aunt back to the sofa.

"What do you want to do?!" the fat aunt exclaimed.

Snapped!Xiaozhi put one foot on the sofa and stared at the fat aunt: "You look down on Pokémon?"

"I..." The fat aunt hesitated to speak.

"Huh~ short-sighted view!" Xiaozhi sneered: "You are sitting here now, to be honest, your life is directly in my hands. No matter how much money you have, I can buy your life ?"

"What do you want to do..." The fat aunt trembled all over.

"I'm just telling you that your so-called career, money, and status are nothing in front of a powerful Pokémon trainer." Xiaozhi looked at the fat aunt with disdain: "Kimimaro is the Masked Messenger, no investigation is needed.

You just don't want to admit it.Because of your short-sightedness, you blame your own son. As a mother, you fail! "

"Let her go!" Just as Xiaozhi was communicating with the fat aunt, two shadow punches suddenly flew out from upstairs.

"Cunning Tengu, Tornado!" Xiaozhi fought back directly.

Bang!The hurricane passed by, and the Masked Messenger appeared in front of everyone, but the mask was completely torn.

"This is? Kimimaro!" The fat aunt was shocked.

"You see, at this time, only the Pokémon you have always looked down on, and the son you have always admired, can protect you and give you a sense of security." Xiaozhi withdrew the cunning tengu and looked at Kimimaro.

"You have to hold your own dreams in your own hands. If you don't have the courage to confess to your mother, then don't pursue your dreams and go to bed early."

"Yes, can't you be more patient about your son?" Xiaogang sighed.

"Children's own ideas are also important." Xiaoyao doesn't understand why there is such a PUA-style family education.

"Yeah, you can't touch Pokémon. Kimimaro is so pitiful like this." Xiao Sheng suddenly felt so happy.

"Oh~ you are absolutely right." Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared next to Xiaozhi and others.

"Wow!!" Xiaoyao and the others were caught off guard and startled.

"Uncle, who are you?!" Xiao Sheng said in surprise.

"Oh~ I am Kimimaro's father, Tamura Maro... my son-in-law." The middle-aged man sighed.

Everyone looked sideways, no wonder the atmosphere in your house is so strange.The fat aunt’s name is Jundai, and her son’s and mother’s last names are...

To be continued...