Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 67 Official Assistant
In the past two days, Natsume has suspended the fifth-level carnival chair for the middle-parted hair.

Because the middle-parted hair needs to be tied to other instruments.

"No, why is there nothing?"

At the Pokémon Center, Natsume has dark circles under his eyes.

He didn't believe it, so after getting Miss Joy's permission, he borrowed various instruments and gave the middle-parted girl a full body examination seven or eight times.

Not to mention the blood test and internal examination, the cheek electrical bag, whole body electrical impedance spectrum, emotional discharge spectrum and so on are all normal.

But Natsume knew clearly that the middle-parted hairstyle was definitely not normal.

Because even if he threw the middle-parted hair into the pile of thunder stones, the opponent would not change at all and would not evolve into a Raichu.

This means that something must have happened to the other person.

But Natsume couldn't detect this change.

To be precise, it is difficult to detect with the current level of human technology.

There is still too little official research on the priesthood, almost as if there is none at all.

Maybe some talented people in the community can tell us something.

"Wait a minute, where are your balls?" Natsume was suddenly startled.

"Naughty!?" The bubble between the nose of the middle-parted girl burst, thinking it was some important discovery.

It lifted one of its hind legs and looked down at its crotch, but it was empty.

What? This is just a matter of lychees.

The man with the middle-parted hair yawned and fell back to sleep.

After finally finding an abnormality, Natsume spent half the afternoon looking for it.

However, he still found nothing except confirming that the middle-parted man had lost his fertility.

"Pihuhu~"

A light snoring sound could be heard from the instrument beside him, from a man with a middle-parted hair.

Natsume shook his head slightly, picked it up, and placed it on the carnival chair on the sixth level.

Now, there is no need to tie the middle parted hair for current strengthening training.

Nothing could stop the middle-parted man from falling asleep, not even a sudden electric current.

"You're so lucky." Natsume touched his middle-parted head, and the electric current passed through it, causing every strand of his hair to stand up.

I've already wasted two days, and if I delay any longer I probably won't find anything.

Natsume speculated that the fragment of the priesthood and the body of the man with the middle-parted hair had completely merged, and this fusion would take some time.

He planned to observe more during their future interactions.

"Dragonite, come out!" Natsume threw a red and white ball.

A huge Dragonite with one wing, one big and one small, and a ferocious face appeared.

Natsume pointed at the chair with a middle part, and Dragonite understood and lifted the Carnival Chair above his head. The two tentacles came into contact with the wires above and began to generate electricity.

This is something that Natsume had to train for several days before he could master. Ordinary Dragonite would understand it with just one word.

"Let's go." Natsume said, calling Dragonite to walk out of the backyard.

At the Pokémon Center in Anpu City, countless workers, Armstrong, and Haoli were coming and going.

It must be said that with the addition of Pokémon, efficiency has been greatly improved.

The front hall that was destroyed by the middle-parted hair style has taken shape after only two or three days of reconstruction work.

"Xiaozhi, go back and get your luggage, and then let's continue our journey!" Natsume came to the theme park and found Xiaozhi who was looking for people to challenge everywhere.

Standing beside the battle field were Xiaoxia and Xiaogang, and unexpectedly, Jiaozi was also there.

"You didn't write a research report at the Pokémon Center?" Natsume looked at the other person in surprise.

"I have submitted it!" Jiaozi smiled.

"Great, in that case, let's say goodbye."

Natsume took a look at the theme park and suddenly felt that the scenery here was beautiful and it was a good place to say goodbye.

"Brother Natsume, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xiaozhi looked at Natsume strangely.

"That's what I mean. Jiaozi is such a nice person, and you actually want to drive her away!" Xiaoxia hugged Jiaozi's hand. It was obvious that during this period of getting along (shopping, buying, buying), the two of them had a strong relationship.

"Yes, Natsume, didn't you say that Jiaozi should stay since his research report was accepted by a top journal?" Xiaogang followed.

Natsume nodded, that's what he said.

But he knew better that the topics he assigned to his students could only be published in second-rate journals at most.

Unexpectedly, Jiaozi, with a smile on his face, held up his mobile phone and thrust an email into Natsume's face.

Dear scientific researcher, congratulations on your article, "The Impact of Evolutionary Intention on Actual Evolutionary Level," having passed the review of the First Editorial Team of Changpan Biopharmaceutical Science and Technology News. If you agree to authorize this article, please contact the top editor, "Changpan First Loyalty."

Natsume opened his mouth wide in disbelief. The Tokiwa Biopharmaceutical Science and Technology Journal was indeed a first-class journal.

After a while, Natsume realized that this journal seemed to be established by a joint alliance of scientific research teams from Toyama's pharmaceutical companies.
Even as soon as Jiaozi sent the email, he received a receipt of hundreds of words the next second.

“.”I don’t even want to act anymore.

Natsume was speechless and could only say that it was great to have money.

"Mr. Natsume, please give me your guidance in the future!" Jiaozi said, and was about to pick him up.

"Ugh—" She bumped into a soft belly.

"Woo——" Looking up, it was Dragonite holding a chair.

"Oh, my lovely children, Mr. Natsume and I will take on the responsibility of raising you." Jiaozi took the opportunity to rub Dragonite's belly.

She is very happy now and looks happy in everything she does.

"Woo--" Dragonite was a little dazed, his ferocious face frozen, standing there blankly.

The master just asked him to lift the boss and then control the discharge frequency.

Now it is beyond our processing capacity.

Not far away, Natsume yawned.

This Dragonite has a lot of issues, even the physical issues are minimal.

Not long ago, Natsume discovered that Dragonite was quite unskilled in controlling his moves.

It was just right to use the electric current enhancement of the middle-parted hair to allow him to control his own strength.

the next day.

"Okay, let's go to Golden City and challenge the Psychic Gym!"

On the way, Xiaozhi was very excited because he was about to become a master with more than half of the badges.

"Xiaozhi, don't be too happy too soon. The gym leader of Golden City, Nancy, is a human with supernatural powers. She can communicate with Pokémon."

Jiaozi explained the situation on the side.

"Sister Jiaozi, are you cosplaying as Natsume-san?" Xiaozhi nodded and pointed at Jiaozi's outfit.
"It looks similar to Natsume-san's clothes."

"Ah, this." Jiaozi blushed slightly and stammered to explain:

"Well, as an assistant, of course I have to learn every aspect of Mr. Natsume."

These clothes were custom-made for women by Jiaozi after he had observed Natsume's style for a month.

She wears whatever Natsume wears every day.

Hmm. I wonder what Natsume's taste in underwear is like.
Jiaozi looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought.

At the back, Natsume, who was busy fiddling with a high-end ball, felt a chill on his butt. He looked up blankly, but found nothing.

"Everyone, the town ahead is having a summer festival!"

Not far away, Xiaoxia ran back happily.

"Summer Festival, come to think of it, I've only seen it on TV!" Xiaozhi was very excited when he heard that.

"Brother Natsume, shall we go and join in?" He turned and looked at Natsume.

"Okay~" Natsume yawned.

It just so happened that I had been examining the middle-parted man day and night for the past few days, and I was so exhausted that I didn't even get a wink of sleep.

Taking advantage of the summer festival, he can spend two days here and have a good rest.

(End of this chapter)