Under the clear sky, two or three bobos flapped their wings and landed lightly on the tree branches.

The triangular bird beak pecked holes in the sweet peaches on the tree little by little, leaving them visible to the naked eye.

With a "crackling" sound, perhaps one of the fruits used too much force, and the fruit with most of the flesh left finally fell off under the weight.

Before the Popos could fly down to chase it, a small purple figure suddenly jumped out from the bushes, holding half of the fruit in its mouth, and disappeared from the Popos' sight without looking back.

"Bobo!"

Seeing their food being taken away, the Bobos flapped their wings angrily. The next moment they felt a few familiar gazes looking at them.

Slightly frizzy hair, feathers that are much redder than they should be.

That's their mortal enemy, the Spearow!

It’s okay, there’s only one of them, but we have three!

A Bobo who seemed to be the leader gave his companion a look.

But the next moment, a Spearow with its wings flapping was also hanging next to the Spearow.

It’s okay, we have the advantage with two of us!

Shua la la~

Once again, a familiar fluttering sound was heard, and two more Seraphim flew over.

"Bo...Bo?"

We...still have to fight?

Perhaps it was because of his companions’ words before, the younger Bobo was still full of confidence at this moment.

“…Popo!”

QAQ hit your head, run!

After a brief silence of a few seconds, the leading Bobo immediately flapped his wings and was about to take off, but the group of Spearows behind him had no intention of letting them escape so easily.

They flapped their wings and chased after it.

Until the chase was a short distance away from the fruit tree, even though there was no wind, there was a rustling sound among the leaves.

A pair of dark eyes poked out from the woods, and looked at the already far-away Bobo and the Spearows, who breathed a sigh of relief after surviving the disaster.

Then it squirmed its green body, which allowed it to hide perfectly among the leaves, and moved little by little towards the fruit covered by the leaves next to it.

In the lake not far away, the carp king occasionally swam out of the water, bringing up waves of rainbow-colored water splashes, and the mosquito coils tadpoles drifted leisurely in it. There were also a few walking grasses and dodos drinking water by the lake.

Not far from them, a group of Bactrians were walking towards them in a rhythmic manner. The Pokémon around them just raised their heads slightly and then turned their attention back to doing their own things.

However, it seemed that there were two energetic little guys in the group of marsupials who jumped out of the mother marsupial's belly first and ran to the lake to play in the water.

The two little guys, one purple and one yellow, one big and one small, are extremely happy...

The viewing angle slowly rises, and from the air it can be seen that this group of Pokémon seem to be in a continuous mountain range, and one of the peaks is the most distinctive.

A series of stairs led up, a four-leaf windmill turned gently, and below it was a red house that looked very well built.

Even from a long distance, you can see this obvious building that can be called a landmark.

This is the place known by the locals as the Oki Research Institute.

That’s right, this is Pallet Town, a remote town that is very famous no matter where it is.

And today, there are many young boys and girls here, carrying their small backpacks or school bags, with excited looks on their faces, as if they are looking forward to something.

"The fire-type Charmander is strong!"

"Charmander is very powerful, but it's completely useless against a water-type Squirtle!"

"Actually, I still prefer the beautiful Butterfree..."

......

In this world where humans and Pokémon live together, when boys and girls reach the age of ten, they are eligible to obtain Pokémon. This profession is also called a trainer.

Professor Oak of the Oak Research Institute also has the function of distributing beginner Pokémon to newcomers who meet the requirements.

As for these boys and girls who came here specifically and even gathered together, of course...

Not here for that.

After all... none of the people here are old enough~┓( ′?` )┏

"Dr. Oak, aren't we leaving yet?"

Among the crowd, a little girl who looked very well-behaved yet extremely expectant raised her hand first.

In response to this, Professor Oak in front of him just looked at the distance, or rather the other buildings at the foot of the mountain, with some embarrassment.

"Well... there should be another child coming..."

"But isn't it past the gathering time?"

The little girl looked confused.

"This... I also find it strange. He is a very lively boy who lives nearby."

At this point, Professor Oak scratched his chin.

At the same time, a voice interrupted.

"That guy must be a simple and reckless person who was too excited the night before camping and couldn't sleep, and ended up oversleeping."

At the end, the man seemed very confident in his reasoning and nodded.

"this..."

Professor Oak was embarrassed, thinking about the child's usual behavior...

"Humph, maybe that guy usually goes to the forest to play with Pokémon so he doesn't like this kind of camping activity.

After all, not everyone is like some people who think they know a little bit of the most basic knowledge about Pokémon and are so excited that they show off everywhere as if no one knows it. "

Before Professor Oak could finish his words, another voice interrupted him.

Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a hedgehog-haired boy leaning against the wall with a cool pose.

"What do you mean!"

Looking at the boy who made the sound, someone clenched his fists, feeling mocked.

In response, the hedgehog-haired boy just spread his hands casually, as if he didn't take the man seriously at all.

"That's just what I meant. You just show off some basic knowledge from books. Going camping with a guy like you really lowers my standards.

That’s it. I won’t go camping this time.”

Without waiting for others to reply, the hedgehog-haired boy left the gathering place without looking back.

"Who the hell is that stinking guy?!"

"Ahem, alright, alright kids, since the time is up, let's just go right away."

Ignoring the guy's unhappy mood at the moment, Professor Oak immediately changed the subject.

The boys and girls' attention was immediately attracted by this sentence.

"Yes!"xN

"Okay, okay, in that case let's go."

Clapping his hands, Professor Oak led the group of little ones to start today's activities.

But before leaving, he turned around to look at the place where the hedgehog-headed boy had just disappeared, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Xiao Mao is such an annoying kid. But he is also right. In fact, how many Pokémon in the back mountain has he not seen?

If he hadn't heard that Xiaozhi was coming, he wouldn't have planned to attend this time. But in the end, Xiaozhi actually stood them up. No wonder the kid was in such a bad mood just now.

but...

Thinking of his grandson's cool and cute look just now, Professor Oak smiled knowingly.

Obviously he often mocks Xiaozhi for being reckless, but when Xiaozhi was criticized by others, the child actually got so angry. The friendship between children is really amazing.

but...

Looking at the pile of backs of heads in front of him, Professor Oak was also a little surprised.

He should know all the children who came this time. After all, they are all children of his students or children from the vicinity of Pallet Town.

Where did this thing come from? Could it be someone's illegitimate child?

"Ah Qiu~"

In the distance, Xiao Mao, who had just walked up the stairs, sneezed and wiped his nose subconsciously.

But there was still a hint of anger on his face.

"Grandpa is really something this time. Didn't he invite the children of friends and children from Pallet Town? How could such a bad person be invited?"

Thinking of the guy's appearance before, Xiao Mao's face showed a trace of displeasure. He kicked the gravel on the steps to the bottom, which kept rolling.

It was as if the guy just fell down the stairs and rolled over.

"The only one who can say that about Xiaozhi is me. What kind of person is that mole-like guy?"

(╬ ̄皿 ̄) “And Xiaozhi, you actually stood me up and asked me to clean up your mess.

You are dead today!"

With steps full of resentment and anger, Xiao Mao ran down the mountain.

......

Far away from here, a beautiful young woman riding a bicycle was still muttering to herself.

“I hope that kid Xiaozhi is up by now.

I don’t know if I had a good breakfast. I hope I won’t be late.

I reminded him to get up on his own yesterday."

I could vaguely see the red words "Big Sale" and "50% Off" written inside the bicycle basket.

At the same time, in the second-floor attic of a house in Pallet Town.

A guy who was sleeping in a very bad posture had half of his body covered by the sunlight, but even so, one could tell from his snot bubbles that he was sleeping very soundly.

There was a vague smile on his face, as if he had seen something beautiful, and he was muttering something.

"Charmander... Bulbasaur...

Hehe~ I’m really looking forward to…Pokémon…camp…”

Turning the view downstairs, the hot milk that had been prepared on the dining table was gradually approaching room temperature, and there were two loaves of bread that had been prepared next to it.

Besides this, the only person in this house is a sleeping fool...

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