Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

If it were a love letter, I would refuse without hesitation.

I'm too young; I start thinking about it but then stop.

On a light blue piece of paper, there was a line of neat handwriting.

[Hoping to achieve even better results this year.]

what is this?

Make a wish?

Bian Xiang looked at the letter with a completely bewildered expression.

It wasn't over yet. Another young child, blushing, walked in, but this time it was a boy.

The way people in the class looked at Bian Xiang was even stranger, and many girls looked at her with particular oddness.

What happened next completely exceeded Bian's expectations.

Many younger children wrote letters to Bianxiang, letters with various wishes.

Until Bian couldn't help but grab a younger student.

After finally finding out the reason, wow.

Because of yesterday's street patrol, a rumor is now circulating among the younger students.

It means writing down your wish, handing it to Bian Xiang, and then your wish can be fulfilled.

In other words, it was a genuine wish.

The name of the Buddha is terrifying.

Soon, the table was piled high with wishing papers.

While thinking, he watched the fat man next to him writing furiously.

"What are you writing, Fatty?"

"I plan to write several more letters to Brother Xiang, hoping that he will bless us all to get into the top university next year."

She flashed a charming smile and grabbed the fat man's head.

"No need to go to combat university, I'll send you to a better place today."

Where to?

The fat man asked with an innocent look on his face.

"Go to heaven!!"

As he tried to squeeze the fat man's skull, he couldn't help but increase the pressure.

"I miss you!! Please have mercy!! I won't write anymore, I won't write anymore!!!"

"Pinch the top of your head again and it's going to open, it's going to open."

"Ah~~~~~"

The students around them quietly hid the half-written envelopes back in their desks.

Bian Xiang looked at the letter on the table with a headache.

He genuinely didn't know how to handle these letters.

Throwing it all away doesn't seem like a good idea.

They were all burned?

Let's take him to the Basilica Minore del Sur. The old monk should take responsibility for what happened today!

It was all started by this old guy.

Well, it’s such a happy decision.

He started tidying up the envelopes on the table.

Suddenly, he paused in his thoughts.

I have a strong obsession with finding the path I've lost.

Can this be done?

This system is really getting better and better.

After searching the table for a long time, I finally found this letter.

I think it was given to me by a girl, right?

Hoping to find my own walking grass?

Finding your own Gastly isn't a special skill.

If possible, there are quite a few canine spirits in the class that could be put to good use.

For example, Shi Shouxin's underling, the one who used a hyena.

Bian stood up and went to Takagi's table.

Takagi raised his head, looking at the scene with trembling eyes, lost in thought.

"Missing you? What's up?"

"Come out with me."

After saying that, he started to walk out of the classroom.

Takagi's face turned pale. When had he offended Bian Xiang, this great god?

The classmates around Takagi looked at him with a hint of pity.

Takagi moved her feet tremblingly, taking steps toward the outside.

If possible, he hopes it can be moved to after school.

"Stop dawdling and get out here."

With a look of utter despair on her face, Takagi finally walked out under the watchful eyes of her classmates.

After explaining the situation.

Takagi's legs stopped shaking, her complexion improved, and she regained her energy.

It's just about finding a walking grass.

Leave it to my wolfhound.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Fulfilling a Wish (First Update)

"It's just about finding a walking grass."

"Leave it to my wolfhound."

"Come out, you wolfhound."

"Woof!!"

"Go, find me the nearest Oddish!"

"Woof!!!"

The wolfhound wiggled its rear end and prepared to run towards the spot where it often urinated. It remembered that last time, it had accidentally urinated on a passing walking grass there and almost got cut by the grass.

"stop!!"

I wanted to stop it in time.

"What's wrong? Missing your brother?"

Takagi turned his head in confusion, looking at the scene with a puzzled expression.

Although I considered simply finding a roadside clover to complete the task, I figured that wouldn't earn me any "Buddhist points."

"Let's go ask the person involved."

He said, holding a pale yellow envelope.

Class 2, Grade 11.

Yoshizawa sat alone in his seat, staring blankly out the window.

Her walking grass has disappeared somewhere today.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Walking Grass was her fourteenth birthday present and also her good friend.

"Waaaah, walking grass."

Thinking of this, Yoshizawa couldn't help but let her tears flow again.

"Alright, alright, Yoshizawa, stop crying. See, you made a wish, didn't you?"

“Buddha’s disciple will surely grant your wish.”

Yoshizawa's deskmate, Yukie, patted Yoshizawa on the back and began to comfort her.

"is that useful?"