My Pokemon Trainer Simulator

He whispered that there was obviously someone trying to stir up trouble among the passers-by. He might be someone associated with Shibata's gang. Someone in his family had something wrong and failed the assessment, so he came here to act weird.

A rash conflict would only play into their hands and delay our reporting to the Sarawak Group.

Cheng Hong and others nodded obediently. They have always regarded Kashiwagi as the backbone of the team and he would definitely not act on his own.

then.

As the onlookers stared, the group and their Pokémon walked into the Sand Group's base - a huge, rusty orange-red egg-shaped building.

At first glance, the base looked like an abandoned gymnasium, and inside it was just as Kashiwagi had imagined, with all kinds of iron barrels, chains, tires and other items everywhere. The ground was dark and the walls were mottled with strange paintings.

The focus is on the locomotive.

There are single-wheeled hovercrafts, two-wheeled hovercrafts, and fully hovercrafts here, and they are basically the wildest style of the biker zodiac. There is one motorcycle on the east side and one motorcycle on the west side, and some are disassembled into parts, just like the base camp of the biker zodiac.

Cheng Hong and others exclaimed in surprise, and Kashiwagi met the eyes of the nearest person.

"You are...Oh! It's you! You're here quite early!"

The man looked to be about 35 years old, wearing a black vest and a big beard, his hands were covered in motor oil. He turned his head and shouted inside, "Newcomers are here! Come out and greet them!"

This person's voice is extremely loud and can probably be heard throughout the entire station.

Immediately.

A man with messy burgundy hair, glasses, and slender eyes like Casey walked out.

He first looked around, then pointed at Cheng Hong and the others and said, "You guys, follow this road to the end. There is a small room there. Just say you are here to register."

After separating Kashiwagi from the others, he said, "As for you, Kashiwagi, right? Come with me, the boss wants to see you."

"Boss...big brother?"

Kashiwagi was startled.

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Chapter 13: Sand Group Boss

There should be only one person in the Quicksand Team who is called the Boss.

That’s what Kashiwagi used to think.

But only now did he realize that Soshiro, the highest-ranking official in charge of the Sand Group, was also called Boss by his subordinates, rather than Team Leader.

The problem is serious.

Although it is just a title, it seems to imply something like "the lord's lord is not my lord."

He hoped that he was overthinking it, but the more he learned about it, the more he felt that the Quicksand Team was on the verge of collapse and could capsize at any time...

I hope the Quicksand Team is still alive before I grow up.

The fox-like man led Baimu inside, and when they reached an elevator, he suddenly turned around and said, "My name is Liuge."

"Hello."

Kashiwagi responded softly and glanced at Kokodora out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that it was just looking around curiously at the metal products around it, he felt relieved.

Pokémon are beings with human-like intelligence, but often their rationality is not enough to suppress their instincts - the instinct of violence, the instinct of reproduction, and the instinct of eating.

Even though Kokodora was fed before coming out, it would be troublesome if he couldn't resist the desire to pounce on so many iron tools and take a bite.

Liu Ge pressed the switch, and the elevator started to move slowly downwards.

He glanced at Kashiwagi and Kokodora, who was squatting with her ankles close to him and was extremely well behaved, and asked:

"Did you bring it out from the assessment site?"

"Well, I think this is also a kind of fate, so I tried to conquer it."

"What about the one distributed by the team?"

"It's been changed to a monetary subsidy. I'm worried that I don't have enough experience in breeding for the first time."

"Hey...you're quite self-aware. Many people, after getting their first Pokémon, immediately want a second one, but end up not being able to take care of both." He forced a smile.

creak.

The elevator reaches the bottom.

A huge and vast underground space suddenly appeared in front of Kashiwagi's eyes. Various simple iron houses were stacked up one after another. Colorful neon lights illuminated the dimness. Steel bars and pillars ran through the space from top to bottom. Abandoned iron boxes and wire mesh for isolation were scattered everywhere.

It looks very much like the slums in some science fiction games.

【Dungeon】.

Huangtie Town is a dark place, a paradise for gangs and a hell for the poor. If there is a non-existent police station on the surface, then the underground city belongs entirely to gangs.

Whoever has the bigger fist shall follow his rules.

Kashiwagi hadn't been here many times, because it was dangerous and unnecessary, and he had never been the type of person who would seek death since he was a child.

As he walked forward and looked around, Liu Ge next to him pushed up his glasses and said, "I like rational people. If you don't mind, come with me?"

"Eh?"

Kashiwagi was stunned for a moment and was about to say something when the person who had called him to report yesterday came over.

"Ohhh, you're here quite early. When I was your age, I would be--Woo! Master Ruka! Good morning!"

The man's eyes widened, he stood up straight and saluted.

"Good morning to you too." Liu Ge waved and turned to look at Kashiwagi who looked surprised. "As you can see, I'm a cadre of the Sand Team, recruiting new members."

"I'm sorry for being so rude just now—"

"Hey! Don't say those useless things. The boss is still waiting for you, go quickly." Liu Ge pushed his shoulder.

Kashiwagi had no choice but to follow the man and continue walking inside with Kokodora.

The next highest cadre in the Liusha team is the cadre - that is, the squadron leader, who is in charge of ten teams, and a team consists of ten people. In other words, Liuge is the commander of one hundred official members.

There is such a young cadre in the Sand Group?

He thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered the gossip about the Sand Group that someone had told him a few days ago, about a man who inherited his dead father's position and defeated all those who disobeyed him in just one month.

I'm afraid this is the one.

Although he was much stronger than he started, it was still remarkable to be able to achieve this level.

Having lost his backer, Liu Ge must have been in a very difficult situation.

"Hey, are you familiar with Master Liuge?"

The leader interrupted his thoughts.

"No, we just met and had the pleasure of chatting for a while." Kashiwagi shook his head, not intending to use his status as a banner. On the contrary, he was a little worried that he was too rude just now and would be hated.

——This kind of thing is too common in Huangtie Town. One of his colleagues was punished for forgetting to salute the official members.

He glanced around secretly. There were not many people in the dungeon, and those who occasionally appeared were just watching silently.

However, unlike the jealous and teasing gazes on land, these gazes were mostly curious and more friendly.

The few whispers were hard to hear, but they didn't seem to be anything bad.

"Then you are super lucky. Lord Liuge seldom invites others actively. Their team has good welfare and a good atmosphere." There was no lack of envy in the leader's eyes.

Kashiwagi smiled politely, "Thank you so much, brother. If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have come today."

"Hahahaha, you're quite sweet-talking young man. Go ahead, the boss is in there."

The guide patted him on the back and pointed to a tin house directly ahead.

There was a constant stream of ear-piercing music and muffled bangs, like someone was hitting something, which was quite scary.

Baimu turned his head to glance at Kokodora, and seeing that it looked normal, he slowly walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, your view suddenly opens up.

He found himself in a place similar to a boxing ring, with a huge octagonal cage, shining incandescent lights, and screens playing videos.

The speakers all around were playing loud and exciting music, as if it were a lively game scene.

However, there were no spectators in the boxing ring.

There was only a nearly two-meter-tall muscular man and a powerful monster, both of them standing in the octagonal cage, swinging their fists at each other or dodging. Although they were both wearing boxing gloves, the dull sound of their fists hitting each other's flesh was still very scary.

Kashiwagi watched for half a minute and saw the strange force suddenly punch the sturdy man in the abdomen. The latter spat out a mouthguard mixed with blood and saliva, and knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

"..."

He curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the strange force opposite him. The latter stood still and raised his chin towards the burly man.

An expression that says, "What are you waiting for? Come up and help me."

Kashiwagi had no choice but to turn over and climb up, helping the gasping man to the corner, handing him a towel and water.

The strong men accepted it one after another but they kept their heads down and didn't even look at him. They only looked up when their breathing became regular. They revealed a pair of fierce eyes and asked, "Who allowed you to get on the ring?"

Kashiwagi glanced at the strange force who turned his head to the side and whistled with his fists behind his head, "... Quicksand Team Rules."

The sturdy man frowned, "Huh? Why don't I know what the team rules are?"

"As a team member, we must protect the boss first." Kashiwagi looked calm.

"Humph!"

The sturdy man sneered and took off his gloves. "Sharp-tongued. Put them on and fight it for a round. If you can hold on, I will forgive you for coming on stage so casually."

"……All right."

Baimu picked up the gloves indifferently, feeling quite helpless.

At this point, he didn't know that he was being tricked, but he really didn't expect that the top official would play such a trick. Can't we be more straightforward? It turned out to be wrong to listen to public opinion.

The embarrassing thing is that he had no right to refuse.

Regardless of whether the other party has good intentions or bad intentions, this feeling of being helpless and unable to say no is terrible.

"This leg is just right."

He twisted his right leg. A round usually lasts three minutes, but judging from the intensity of the attack displayed by the strange force just now, it is questionable whether he can last more than ten seconds.

Opposite.