I Really Dont Want To Be A Trainer

If the eye's divine ability kills people, Luke must have been killed by the security uncle many times.

Cynthia's dazzling blond hair can undoubtedly reap a super high rate of returning heads on the street.

In addition, Cynthia is already tall, and walking with Teacher Luke, who is just over eighteen meters away, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"How did you go to the streets before?" Luke asked Cynthia, who was wearing sunglasses next to him.

"Pack the street." Cynthia frowned. "Or buy a street for shopping."

"Excuse me."

Cynthia Arriving at Orient Alliance, it was supposed to be greeted by the commissioner of the Pokémon Association and picked up all the way.

But Cynthia was very resistant to this form, and Teacher Luke happened to be in Magic City, so he only asked him to pick him up.

Coming to the street, Cynthia said curiously: "Flying Pokémon?"

"No, take a taxi."

Cynthia only acts as Luke Without the vehicle Pokémon, "I can take you for one ride."

"I'm afraid of being shot down by anti-aircraft guns."

Take off openly in Magic City, fearing that Cool on the spot? !

Cynthia looking thoughtful and nodded: "I almost forgot, Magic City is free."

"Sinnoh Region is not there?"

" No, you can even rush to Kanto along the Mt. Coronet and Mt. Silver pulses."

"This is pretty good." Luke was a little moved.

"You can save a lot of airfare money!"

Cynthia smiled.

What she didn't say is.

For Normal, private jets only cost the crew and fuel consumption...

Luke contacted the driver who gave him his business card just now.

The driver thought that Luke was going to run away, so he hurried to the Airport and was shocked.

Admiration.

Apart from these two words, the expression in the eyes of the driver Master can no longer be described.

Cynthia's Chinese is not very fluent, just looking out the car window quietly, lightly stroking Eevee who is dozing off.

The ends of the blond hair were scattered on the back of Luke's hand, flicking gently.

Luke felt an unspeakable feeling.

"Crooked nuts?" the driver asked.

"Yes."

The driver suddenly became a little sentimental: "A foreign country is not a problem at all! People who can't hold feelings can't even hold Poké Ball!"

Every driver has countless stories.

But just when the driver patted the steering wheel hard and intended to spit it out quickly, the destination had already arrived.

"Ah..." The driver looked very regretful.

"There will be a chance."

Luke patted the driver's shoulder, nodded hard.

On the car window, the driver yelled in tears: "You must be happy!"

"What is he calling?" Cynthia asked Luke.

"You don't need to tip in Orient Normal, you give too much."

"Isn't it what you paid?"

"Let’s look for it later You are reimbursed."

"so that's how it is."

……

The shade of the trees is quiet, quiet and comfortable, but the house is a little run-down, it is an old-fashioned community .

"You live here?" Cynthia looked all around.

"The rent is cheap here."

"It's hidden in the city. I heard Professor Rowan say this proverb."

"If you really think so …I can’t help…”

Haunter inserted his hand into the door first, and opened the lock with an eager expression on his face.

Cynthia officially enters Luke's house.

"Do you need to take off your shoes?"

Luke glanced at Cynthia's high heels subconsciously, with a little regret: "No."

"It's rude ."

To diagnose Eevee's stress response, the first step is to exclude the influence of the surrounding environment.

Cynthia glanced at the neighborhood just now, not as if there were Eevee's natural enemies.

I really want to speak of which …Eevee is an omnivorous animal, but instead is an aboriginal Pokémon, so I should be more afraid of it.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Cynthia took out the portable stethoscope from the bag and placed it on Eevee's chest.

The little fellow blushed and lay down on the ground unwillingly.

Luke suddenly felt sad.

You never let me touch my stomach.

How come you become like this when an outsider comes?

"Teacher Luke, my other Pokémon, I will trouble you first."

"Oh...huh? What Pokémon?"

Luke was taken aback, When the reaction came over, the complexion slightly changed.

The red light flickered, and the narrow living room suddenly became lively.

Cynthia's six Pokémon have all appeared, and Luke's situation is not optimistic.

Garchomp with scarlet eyes and murderous aura;

Lucario with cold eyes and arms around him.

Two imposing manner Pokémon, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched Luke in the middle, with a little scrutiny in their eyes.

"jie jie~?! Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Haunter looked terrified.

These two big brothers...look very fierce!

What to do, the owner is about to be eaten, wait online, very anxious!

But Luke is somewhat prepared.

For a moment, Luke took out a jar of crystal clear and near-transparent, gem-like Pokéblock from the cabinet.

Cautiously removing the sickle close at hand, Luke wiped his cold sweat: "Master, eat candy?"

Garchomp and Lucario looked at each other.

After that, two Champion-class Pokémon stalked their necks, nodded indefinitely.

……

"You are good."

Pulling up the blond hair beside her ears, Cynthia smiled and touched Eevee on her lap.

"vui~ …o(´^｀)o"

Eevee shook his tail and felt that it was not good, so he simply buried his little head in Cynthia's knee.

"Very healthy, Anticipation's Characteristic Trait can even improve its responsiveness."

Cynthia whispered, "Trained quite well..."

Teacher Luke's strength, especially Cynthia, will not be able to tell for a while.

At the tactical level, she is comparable to her.

Although Pokémon's strength is very weak, the breeding method and training skills are all Peak Level.

The method of breeding that Haunter is somewhat similar to that of Agatha Grandma.

And this Eevee has the shadow of the Red Espeon faintly.

Think of Luke's remarks about not wanting to be a Trainer again...

"It's funny..." Cynthia smiled lightly.

Open golden hair, Cynthia lifts the head.

Until then, Cynthia, who was focused attention completely, did not notice the abnormality of his few Pokémons.

Garchomp, who usually has a face of'no strangers should enter', is hooking up and laughing heartily with Haunter, and his image collapses suddenly.

The cold Lucario, his hand speed turned into an afterimage, and he quickly threw the Pokéblock in the jar into his mouth.

In less than a moment, the full Pokéblock was all seen...

Cynthia was taken aback for a moment.

The Pokéblock that I usually buy for you is not so suitable for you!

Slimy Gastrodon crawled along the wall and down the ceiling, Luke screamed:

"Don't! I just painted this wall!"

Gastrodon glanced at Luke disdainfully, and continued to wriggle, leaving deep corrosion marks on the wall...

Luke seemed to hear the sound of her purse shrinking again.

"It's okay...I'll be reimbursed."

Walking to the frustrated Teacher Luke's side, Cynthia slowly squatted down and picked up the Pokéblock scattered on the ground.

The crystal clear and near-transparent Oran Berry cubes are like blue gems, even reflecting a hint of luster.

There was a hint of surprise in Cynthia’s beautiful eyes:

"Perfect quality...Pokéblock?"