Elf: Rewriting the script, starting with Black Stocking Hanako

Xiaoxia came out rubbing her eyes, her hair was messy, and she looked like she hadn't woken up yet.

She was wearing pajamas, a pink slip dress with thin straps hanging on her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​her collarbone and chest.

The skirt was very short, just above the knee, revealing two fair and tender legs.

"Good morning..." she yawned, glancing at the two of them sleepily.

Then, she suddenly stopped, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Jiang Chuan and Hua Zi.

"You guys..." she blinked, "...take a shower together?"

Jiang Chuan remained expressionless: "Yes, it's about saving water."

Hanako blushed slightly and lowered her head.

"You big pervert, you're bullying Hanako-nee again, aren't you!" Xiaoxia saw through it but didn't say anything.

Afterwards, the three of them went downstairs together to have breakfast.

The hotel's buffet breakfast has a wide variety of options, including both Chinese and Western dishes.

Xiaoxia carried the plate, putting food into it while muttering, "I want to eat this...this...and this..."

Soon, the plate was piled up like a small mountain.

Jiang Chuan glanced at it: "Are you feeding pigs?"

"You're the one feeding pigs!" Xiaoxia rolled her eyes at him. "I'm replenishing my energy! We still have a long way to go today!"

The three of them found a place to sit down and started eating breakfast.

Xiaoxia ate quickly, saying between bites, "By the way, which way are we going today?"

"Head north," Jiang Chuan said. "Once we're out of the city, let's start leveling up."

"Oh, then I need to eat more; leveling up consumes stamina." Xiaoxia began to transform into a glutton.

After breakfast, the three of them went back to their room to pack their things, then checked out and left.

After leaving the hotel, I headed north for about an hour. The surrounding buildings became fewer and fewer, and the greenery became more and more abundant.

Finally, we left the city completely and entered the wilderness.

………………

For the next few days, the three of them spent their time leveling up in the wild.

During the day, I hunt wild Pokémon, and at night I find a place to camp.

Jiang Chuan frantically gained experience, training each of the Pokémon in his team one by one.

After a few days, the results were remarkable.

[Pokémon: Pikachu, Level: lv50→lv51]

[Pokémon: Bulbasaur, Level: lv40→lv41]

[Pokémon: Pidgeot, Level: lv36→lv38]

[Pokémon: Wartortle, Level: lv20→lv24]

[Pokémon: Charmeleon, Level: lv24→lv30]

[Pokémon: Infernape, Level: lv30→lv34]

[Pokémon: Gastly, Level: lv14→lv19]

As Pikachu and Bulbasaur level up, their experience bars get longer and longer, making it significantly slower to level up by fighting low-level wild Pokémon.

It leveled up two times and its speed is decent.

Wartortle has leveled up from level 20 to level 24, which is quite an improvement.

Charmeleon is the most powerful, jumping directly from level 24 to level 30, bringing it one step closer to evolving into Charizard.

The main reason is that it has the bonus from the Legendary Trials, which makes it gain experience much faster than other Pokémon.

Infernape has also leveled up 4 times and will soon reach level 35 to learn Rage Punch.

Jiang Chuan remembered that there was an evolutionary form above the Blaze Monkey, called the Abandoned Monkey.

However, the conditions for evolution have always been a mystery.

Many people say you need to use 20 Fists of Fury.

The problem is, didn't any of those Incineroar trainers in the past ever throw Rage Punch 20 times?

there must be.

But why didn't their Primeape evolve?

Therefore, there must be other conditions.

Jiang Chuan pondered that he would study this problem after his Infernape reached level 35 and learned Rage Punch.

Gastly has also leveled up from level 14 to level 19 and will soon evolve into Haunter.

……

That noon.

The sun was high overhead, making people dizzy.

Jiang Chuan found a shady spot under a tree and sat down to rest.

Xiaoxia walked over, holding two bags of Pokémon food, and handed him one bag.

"Give."

Jiang Chuan took it and began feeding his Pokémon.

Pikachu lay down beside it, hugging the food bag and eating with great relish.

Xiaoxia raised her doubts again: "Jiangchuan, do you think this Psyduck is really useful?"

Jiang Chuan was feeding the turtle when he heard this and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday I was training it, letting it out to fight," Xiaoxia said with a complicated expression. "But when a small Rattata charged at it, it actually got scared and went back inside."

She shrugged and said, "It ran back into its Poké Ball! You know what? A little Rattata scared it back!"

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but laugh.

"You're still laughing!" Xiaoxia glared at him. "I'm so worried! If word gets out, where will I, Xiaoxia, put my face? The future Water-type Master's fighting power was scared away by a little Rattata!"

Jiang Chuan smiled and reassured him, "Don't worry, it will definitely demonstrate its powerful abilities in the future."

Xiaoxia pouted, "I hope so."

Just as the two were talking, a sound of punching suddenly came from the intersection ahead.

Xiaoxia looked up when she heard the noise: "Huh? Are people fighting?"

"Let's go take a look." Jiang Chuan stood up and patted the dirt off his pants.

The three walked around several large trees and went forward for several dozen meters. They saw a Pokémon throwing a punch at the air in the open space at the intersection.

That's an Abiro.

Red boxing gloves, purple hair, sharp eyes, and every punch he threw made a whooshing sound.

"Wow, it's Hitmonlee!" Xiaoxia's eyes lit up as she stared at the Hitmonlee for a few seconds. "Looks like... it wants to challenge us?"

Jiang Chuan didn't speak, but his gaze swept over Abiro.

His entire body showed signs of overtraining.

His knees were wrapped in bandages, the edges of his boxing gloves were badly worn, and his chest heaved greatly when he breathed, clearly indicating that he was exhausted.

He glanced at the levels.

No more than level 30.

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Such excessive training to reach this level... the owner of this Hitmonlee is really not very skilled.

Pokémon training isn't about being as harsh as possible.

Overtraining will only deplete a Pokémon's potential and leave hidden injuries that will make it difficult for it to progress in the future.

Just then, the magic ball on Xiaoxia's body suddenly opened by itself.

With a "bang," Psyduck jumped out.

"Huh?"

Psyduck tilted its head, looked at Hitmonlee in the distance, then at Misty, and let out a cry.

Xiaoxia was taken aback: "Huh? Why did you come out again by yourself?"

Psyduck ignored her and continued to tilt its head to look at Hitmonlee.

Xiaoxia followed its gaze and suddenly laughed: "What? You want to box with that Hitmonlee?"

"Huh?"

Psyduck glanced at Hitmonlee again.

Just then, Abby threw a straight punch with great force, the wind from which blew several fallen leaves away.

Psyduck's eyes widened instantly.

The next second, it let out a sharp "scream," turned around and ran away, hiding behind Xiaoxia's legs and trembling while clinging to her calves.

"..."

Xiaoxia slapped her forehead, her expression was priceless.

"My goodness, hiding behind your trainer as soon as the battle starts, you're practically a legend!"

She looked down at the duck huddled up behind her, speechless with emotion.

Psyduck didn't care about anything else, clinging to Misty's leg and refusing to let go, burying its head behind her knees, with only its bottom sticking out and trembling.

Hanako couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Psyduck is so cute!"

"What's so cute about it? It's such a coward!" Xiaoxia rolled her eyes. "A Rattata can scare it back into its ball, and an Ahiro can make it hug its legs. I've never seen such a cowardly duck in my life!"

Psyduck seemed to understand, and hugged Misty's leg even tighter.

Jiang Chuan glanced at Psyduck, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, Hitler got closer and closer.

It walked forward while throwing punches, its eyes fixed on Jiang Chuan and the others, seemingly wanting to really fight.

Pikachu jumped off Jiang Chuan's shoulder and stood in front of the group.

Pickup!

It cried out, and its tail gleamed white.

Abiron continued forward, his fists swinging with tremendous force.

"Snapped!"

Pikachu lashed out with its tail.

Before Abiron could even react, he was sent flying, tumbling several times on the ground and rolling four or five meters away.

Psyduck poked half its head out from behind Misty's legs, saw Hitmonlee's miserable state after being slapped away, quacked, and then pulled its head back in.

"Pikachu~" Pikachu flicked its tail and lightly jumped back onto Jiang Chuan's shoulder.

Abiro got up from the ground, shook his head, and wanted to fight again.

Just then, a girl's voice came from afar.

"Stop! Please don't hit me!"

His voice was urgent, with a hint of panting.

Everyone turned to look, and a girl was running towards them.

Her red hair was braided and swayed as she ran.

She was wearing a white knit sweater, a fitted style that perfectly accentuated her upper body curves.

His chest was bulging and jiggled quite a bit as he ran.

Below was a blue bodycon skirt, the hem of which was slightly above the knee, tightly hugging the hips. When she walked, her waist swayed, and her calves below the skirt were white and straight.

She has a pretty face too.

She had delicate features and fair skin, and her cheeks were flushed from running so fast.

Xiaoxia glanced at the girl who ran over, then at Jiang Chuan, and noticed that Jiang Chuan's gaze was sweeping over the girl. She immediately pouted.

"Is it pretty?"

"Not bad." Jiang Chuan replied without changing his expression.

"You big pervert! You wicked Jiang Chuan!"

The girl ran up to her, put her hands on her knees and gasped for breath, her chest heaving, her soft breasts almost jumping out of her sweater.

After catching her breath, she raised her head, first looking at Abby, then at Jiang Chuan and the others, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness, no fighting broke out..."

Xiaoxia blinked: "Sister, is this your Pokémon?"

The girl nodded, about to speak.

Just then, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared not far away.

He was wearing a faded undershirt, baggy shorts, and slippers; his hair was messy, and he had a slightly impatient expression on his face.

"Hey, Aimi, what are you doing causing trouble again?"

He walked over, looked at the girl, and said in a very annoyed tone, "How am I supposed to win this year's P1 fighting tournament championship if you keep acting like this?"

The girl, who loved beauty, frowned: "Dad, stop being so stubborn! Come home!"

"I won the P1 Fighting Championship, so naturally I'll go back." Fan Dou pursed his lips and turned his gaze to Jiang Chuan.

His eyes lit up when he saw Pikachu on Jiang Chuan's shoulder.

"Hey kid, you're carrying Pikachu, you must be a trainer, right?"

He became excited, took a few steps to Jiang Chuan, and looked him up and down.

"Excellent, excellent! You're full of energy and spirit; you're clearly a vibrant young person!"

He rubbed his hands together and turned to look at Hitler: "Hitler, come here!"

Abiro ran over and stood beside him.

Fan Dou patted Abiro on the shoulder, then extended an invitation to Jiang Chuan:

"Come on, let's have a man's Pokémon boxing match!"

Jiang Chuan looked at him without saying anything.

Aimei panicked and rushed forward, grabbing Shandou's arm: "Dad! Don't do this! Look at Abilang, look at what you've done to it! If you keep going like this, it won't be able to take it!"

"What do you know!" Fan Dou shook off her hand. "I'm training it! How can you become a champion without putting in the effort?"

"But……"

"Alright, alright!" Shan Dou interrupted her impatiently, "We finally met such a spirited young man, and I was hoping for a good fight, but you ruined it!"

He twitched his head, the movement was a bit abnormal, like some kind of habitual twitch.

Then he turned and left.

"Come on, Abiro, let's continue training!"

Abiro followed behind him, and the two of them quickly ran far away.

"Hey, Dad..." Aimei tried to call out to him, but Shandou didn't turn around and disappeared in a flash.

Aimei stood there, looking in the direction her father had left, her eyes a little red.

Hanako, being soft-hearted, stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder.

"Miss Aimei, don't be too sad... Didn't your father say he'd be back after winning that fighting competition?"

Aimei shook her head, her voice slightly choked.

"Impossible..."

She lowered her head and clenched her fists.

"My father has become obsessed... He wasn't like this before. Ever since he became obsessed with the P1 Fighting Championship, he's become more and more fanatical, forcing Hitler to train every day, from morning till night, without stopping for a moment..."

She looked up at Jiang Chuan and the others.

"Look at Abby's condition, right? It's covered in injuries, and it's so tired every day that it can't even stand up... I've tried to persuade Dad so many times, but he just won't listen..."

As she was talking, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had remembered something.

She stared intently at Jiang Chuan.

"Can I ask you for a favor?"

Xiaoxia was taken aback: "What is it?"

Aimi took a deep breath and looked earnestly at Jiang Chuan: "Please... defeat that Hitmonlee!"

"Huh?" Xiaoxia blinked.

"The one who defeated your father, Hitler?" Hanako was also stunned.

Aimi nodded, clenching her fists. "Dad won't listen to anyone right now; he only believes in skill... If Hitmonlee loses, maybe he'll wake up and realize his training methods are wrong!"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened again.

"I don't want to see Dad continue being so stubborn, and I don't want to see Hitmonchan tortured like that... Please!"

She bowed deeply.

Xiaoxia and Huazi exchanged a glance, then looked at Jiang Chuan at the same time.

As for fighting... they're really not that good.

But Jiangchuan is on his way!

Pikachu just lashed out Hitmonlee with one tail; the difference in strength is obvious.

Aimi witnessed that scene, which is why she made such a sincere request.

She looked up at Jiang Chuan, her eyes full of anticipation.

"If I could... I would definitely repay you in the future!"

As she spoke, her chest rose and fell slightly, and the curves beneath her knitted sweater trembled slightly.

Jiang Chuan glanced at her; he had also been looking for a fan holder.

He was going to do the educational fan battle, win the championship (P1), which was something he was meant to do anyway.

Now there's another request for a reward from an exceptionally beautiful woman, why not?

Jiang Chuan nodded: "I can grant your request. I also need to train a Pokémon."

Ai Mei's eyes lit up, and a surprised smile appeared on her face.

"Really? Thank you so much!"

She bowed again, this time more deeply, her neckline slightly open, revealing a small patch of fair skin.

Jiang Chuan glanced at it, then looked away with satisfaction.

"It's nothing."

Aimee straightened up and said happily, "Then...why don't you come home with me first? My house isn't far ahead. I'll cook for you, and then we can discuss how to defeat my dad!"

As she spoke, she excitedly turned around and led the way.