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Chapter 297 A new member arrived at the Sunny Gym, and its Pokémon were flying in the sky (615 chapters owed for monthly votes)

Although Milton has indeed gained a lot of weight during this period, his speed should not have changed much.

Not long after leaving Tabletop City, Qingyu brought Mewtwo back to the Sunny City Gym.

On a typical Tuesday afternoon, challengers would gradually arrive.

However, since Qingyu had already posted a leave request that was neither entirely justified nor unreasonable, the students should have already spread the news.

Regardless of whether what's written above is correct or not, just tell me whether or not it saved the world!
If it weren't for Teacher Yu's thin skin and the fact that she still owed Adu a lot of favors, she would have shamelessly stayed in Guandu to ask him for a banner with something like "Messenger of Justice" written on it to hang up.

It's common to send banners to police officers, but have you guys ever seen someone chasing after Commander Adu for a banner?
After opening the door, Qingyu turned around and gestured for people to enter.

"Mwah~"

Dream nodded first, then flew into the room without any hesitation, found a comfortable spot on the sofa, lay down, and let out a pleasant sigh.

"..."

Before Qingyu could say anything, Mewtwo reached up to rub his forehead, looking embarrassed.

So this is what my usual fantasy is like... not so serious?
At that moment, Mewtwo suddenly realized—

Is there such a possibility?

It wasn't that Qingyu wanted to be friends with Meng Huan, but rather that Meng Huan was refusing to leave.
Seeing the fleeting look of helplessness in Qingyu's eyes, Mewtwo suddenly realized that it seemed to have guessed the truth.

"……Thanks a lot."

For some reason, Qingyu noticed that Mewtwo's gaze towards him had suddenly softened considerably, and it even reached out and patted his shoulder.

?

Its actions left Qingyu somewhat bewildered, but without much thought, he quickly led Mewtwo into the Sunny Gym.

"Now that we're home, let the Pokémon come out and relax."

Qingyu looked at Mewtwo and, while offering his suggestion, also summoned the five Pokémon he had brought with him.

"Sigh!"

The first thing the Soul-Hook Eye did after appearing was to look around and quickly spotted the baby dragon sleeping soundly on the sofa, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Sylveon slowly walked forward, greeted Mew who was waiting to watch the show with her, and then went into Qingyu's room, seemingly looking for paper and pen with a ribbon, preparing to immediately draw the image of the black Rayquaza that she had just seen again.

"Luka..."

Lucario squinted, seemingly because it sensed an unfamiliar aura in the Sunny Gym. After confirming that it was Mewtwo and the Poké Balls it was carrying, it breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, its gaze would occasionally drift towards Mewtwo.

It's a Pokémon type that, like myself, can walk upright.

That is to say...

Besides its powerful superpowers, it might also be able to master close combat skills like me, right?

It would be great if I could have a sparring partner.

Seemingly sensing Lucario's "dangerous" thoughts through a subtle connection, Qingyu shuddered, patted Lucario's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"If you're looking for a Pokémon to train with, you can ask the Incineroar that's always at the gym!"

"Pokémon have different constitutions. Mewtwo is more suited to specializing in psychic abilities and training as a trainer. What trainer would actually go into battle and fight? Don't you agree?"

What a joke!
What if Mewtwo learns fighting techniques and eventually evolves into Mega Mewtwo X, which can't use any moves and whose psychic abilities have regressed?
Then you've ruined this Mewtwo yourself, wouldn't Mew be laughing at you to death...?

"Luca!"

Lucario thought for two or three seconds before nodding emphatically.

Although it really wanted to refute...

I clearly saw Aoba go down to the field and fight Giovanni when I was battling that middle-aged trainer who was good at using the power of earth in the Kanto region.

But since the trainer has already said so, he obviously already has his own plans, so I shouldn't do anything unnecessary.

As expected of a trainer, did he already have a training plan prepared for Megvii?
So Lucario stopped worrying and went straight to the training facility to begin his daily practice.

"Bonnie~"

When not in combat, without its mask on, Egui Peng looks like a child, making it impossible to guess just how terrifying its hidden power is...

After greeting Qingyu, Erguipeng glanced at Mewtwo not far away, then hummed a little tune as he walked out of the gym, put on the well mask, and began his leisurely farming life.

As for the last Milerton...

It's obvious where it is now.

"What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

All of Qingyu's Pokémon had already left, and even Mew had skillfully turned on the TV to watch a drama, but Mewtwo was still standing there without making any move. Qingyu quickly asked out of curiosity.

"No, it's nothing..."

Mewtwo immediately shook its head.

Although I was initially suspicious of Qingyu, thinking that he might be like other humans, only feigning concern for Pokémon while actually using a chain called "bond" to bind them and use their power for his own purposes...

But judging from the performance of the Pokémon at the gym, Mewtwo immediately realized how one-sided it had been.

Not only the Pokémon that Qingyu caught, but also the other Pokémon that were just staying at the gym, all got along well with them and looked very happy.

This special feeling cannot be faked no matter what.

Mewtwo seems to understand Mew's thoughts a bit. Is that why it wants to stay by Qingyu's side and gradually eliminate its prejudice against humans?

Thinking of this, Mewtwo's lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

"Come out, everyone."

Having figured it out, Mewtwo no longer hesitated and released its few companions.

"Jenny!"

“Ka-na!”

Upon seeing their "big sister," the cloned Pokémon, led by Bulbasaur, quickly smiled, stood in a circle around her, and occasionally let out a series of cheerful cries.

Even Mewtwo, which is usually rather aloof, softened its gaze when facing them.

Seeing this, Qingyu nodded silently.

For Mewtwo, the Pokémon that left the Viridian Gym with it could be considered its family.

Even the "revenge version" Mewtwo, who harbors great malice towards humans, is kind to its clones. Its biggest goal is simply to find a paradise where they can live together, far away from humans.

Although this place may not be a paradise, it should be enough to make a living.

As a fully equipped official Padawan Gym, the Sunny Gym, while not large in area, can easily accommodate dozens of Pokémon. Therefore, even if Mewtwo stays here temporarily, it's just a matter of preparing more food for Qingyu.

Anyway, Mewtwo can raise the cloned Pokémon himself. Who knows, in the future Mewtwo might not only be able to take over the duties of a Gym Leader, but also master excellent training abilities?

Watching Mewtwo interact with these Pokémon, Qingyu suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Since that's the case, let's have a big meal today, something we haven't done in a long time!

……

It was described as a grand meal, but it couldn't really be called a grand meal.

Qingyu was fairly well aware of her own culinary abilities.

Therefore, he chose the safest path.

Order takeout!
The Pokémon world itself has certain similarities to my previous world. Given the current state of mobile apps, the emergence of food delivery services is only natural.

Moreover, Pokémon can deliver food much faster than humans, their efficiency is terrifying.

Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door of the Sunshine Dojo.

"Coming!"

Qingyu immediately went to open the door and saw a maidservant who looked somewhat familiar, along with a huge delivery bag that it could only lift with both hands.

"Hmm!"

The female attendant smiled sweetly, handed the heavy takeout to Qingyu, and then breathed a sigh of relief, waving to him.

Qingyu had some recollection of this meddlesome servant.

After all, he hadn't tried most of the food shops in Table City, except for the Top Fresh Restaurant, which he had visited with Zhu Lan and Jia Deliya, and which left a deep impression on him.

The seafood dishes in Padiya are truly exceptional; let Mewtwo and the others try them too.

but……

Who would have thought that this waitress, Ai Guan Shi, would also work as a delivery driver?

For Ai-Guan Shi, who is not particularly strong or powerful, wouldn't the workload be too heavy?
"Thanks a lot……"

Qingyu sighed inwardly and took out several energy cubes from his pocket.

It must be quite difficult to survive in human society at times, right?

After all, not all humans are kind-hearted, even in Parthia.

and so……

Even though it was just a chance encounter, Qingyu wanted to at least offer some warmth to this caring younger sister.

"As a thank you gift, here are these for you, as a way of sharing good fortune."

"Um..."

Seemingly surprised by Qingyu's actions, Ai Guanshi instinctively exclaimed in surprise, but after glancing at Qingyu's gentle eyes, he quickly revealed a sweet smile.

I met some nice people today!

After waving goodbye to Ai Guan Shi and watching it ride off on the motorcycle lizard and quickly disappear into the distance, Qing Yu then closed the gate.

"Dinner's ready!"

After finding the keywords, the Pokémon in the gym quickly scurried and gathered in the living room.

The most proactive of them all was Milton. As soon as he noticed the deliveryman Aissagi appear, Milton, who was lying outside, had already returned to the gym and was quietly waiting for Aoba to give the order.

With the arrival of rented Pokémon for the "AI difficulty" mode, as well as Mewtwo and clone Pokémon, the Sunny Gym has become increasingly lively.

Even though the growth in the number of Pokémon must have been taken into account when the gym was built, so the living room of the Sunny Gym was spacious enough, it still looks a bit cramped now.

However, it was quite lively with everyone huddled together.

Looking at the Pokémon sitting in a circle, Qingyu quickly smiled and took out his phone to take a picture.

"Alright, let's eat!"

"Gah!"

Millerton, who usually has no enthusiasm at all, responded the most enthusiastically at this moment, gesturing with his eyes for Qingyu to pick some food for him.

For some Pokémon that don't have flexible arms, eating at the table seems to be quite a torment...

Aoba glanced at Milton, who was clearly anxious and looked like he would starve to death if he waited even a second longer, and then looked at Sylveon, who was easily getting food with a ribbon, and Eevee, who was already fighting with Lucario over pizza with his eyes. Aoba smiled helplessly.

The Pokémon on their side have gotten used to this harmonious life, so overall they are quite friendly.

Even baby dragons have male mothers with captivating eyes to help take care of them.

Compared to their side, the clone Pokémon around Mewtwo were much wilder.

“Ka-na!”

Bulbasaur skillfully used its vine whip to grab a seafood risotto, and just as it was about to enjoy it, it noticed that Charmander next to it leaped up and tried to snatch the food from its hand.

The same scene happened to Vulpix, Tangela, and Abra, while the fewer clone Pokémon were the ones that were more lively.

Qingyu found this quite interesting.

After all, they have been influenced by the Rockets' philosophy since birth, and it will probably take some time to correct it.

Besides, these mischievous Pokémon can be quite cute sometimes...

"Jenny?!"

Squirtle, being the eldest, panicked, but for a moment it didn't know what to do and could only stand there anxiously.

"..."

Upon noticing the chaotic scene around him, Mewtwo's lips twitched.

Then, a blue light flashed in its eyes as it sat opposite Qingyu.

An invisible psychic force was instantly activated, lifting up all the cloned Pokémon around him.

Seeing that Mewtwo seemed a little angry, the clone Pokémon finally realized what was happening and immediately stopped their commotion.

Only Squirtle looked bewildered and a little aggrieved, its innocent expression bringing a knowing smile to Qingyu's face.

In a sense, Mewtwo is indeed a very suitable trainer. Perhaps he can become a substitute Gym Leader when I am not around.

A new member has arrived at the Sunny Gym, and its Pokémon are flying in the sky.

For some reason, a sentence suddenly flashed through Qingyu's mind.

(End of this chapter)