Pokémon: The Sims

"The children seem quite happy; look at their smiling faces."

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt looked at it and realized it was true, and hesitated for a moment.

"This can be considered a job. The children will grow up eventually, so let them gain work experience in advance. Shall we go find other children?"

Wu Ge glanced at her and then spoke again.

".Kabuthiss."

Miss Skirt hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently.

She felt that Wu Ge's words made sense.

I can't support my children forever; I need to teach them how to work!

The next stop is a nursery.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt said.

Her trainer and the shop owner here are old friends. She and her trainer used to come here often to learn how to raise Pokémon.

Some of the Pokémon in the kindergarten are friends with the Pokémon here, so some kids must have come here.

Miss Skirt stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Wait a minute, why don't we take a look at what the children are doing first?"

Wu Ge pointed to the path beside him.

This path leads to the backyard of the breeding center, where you can hear the voices of children and Pokémon.

"Kabutoshi."

They then headed towards the backyard.

Come to the backyard.

Two children from the kindergarten and several Pokémon are giving a bath to several other Pokémon from the breeding center!

"Good boy/girl~ It'll be ready soon~"

The speaker was a little girl who was blind.

She held a steaming towel in her hand, groping around as she wiped the bright red roly-poly toy in front of her.

The little girl's hands were red from being covered by a towel; that towel must have been very hot.

"Is the FlameRed Tumbler a Fire-type Pokémon? It must really hate water. Giving this kind of Pokémon a bath is no easy task."

Cynthia muttered something under her breath.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, the bright red roly-poly toy jumped up and knocked the little girl to the ground.

"Kabutoshi!"

Miss Skirt's eyes widened, and she was about to rush into the backyard.

However, Wu Ge pulled him back again.

"Don't worry, look."

Wu Ge raised his finger and pointed.

The little girl sat up, touching the ground, and hugged the bright red roly-poly toy in front of her.

"I'm sorry, roly-poly toy, I accidentally brushed against your eye, didn't I? I'm so sorry."

The little girl's voice was patient and gentle, and she quickly calmed the excited red roly-poly toy.

"Da moo".

The bright red roly-poly toy sat back down, picked up the towel from the ground, and handed it back to the little girl.

"I'll be more careful next time."

"Da moo".

The bright red roly-poly toy smiled and sat obediently in place.

"Oh~ that kid is amazing~ he'll probably be loved by a lot of Pokémon in the future."

Cynthia's eyes lit up, and she gave a compliment.

"Yes, that's true. Let these two kids bond with the Pokémon here; it will help them become excellent trainers in the future."

Wu Ge patted the girl in the skirt next to him.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt nodded, agreeing with what Wu Ge said.

They set off again.

Next stop, the battle club.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt said.

Her trainer had previously helped the club owner, who then frequently gave away hard-to-find juices and jams to the kindergarten children for free.

Sometimes the children get a craving and will run over to the club owner to ask for jam.

So there must be a few kids who ran here.

They haven't even had a chance to join the club yet.

"Look, over there!"

Cynthia suddenly pointed to the side of the club.

That area belongs to the warehouse area of ​​the battle club.

Three little boys and several Pokémon were seen carrying wooden crates onto a truck.

The children were panting heavily from exhaustion.

The wooden box made a clanging and rattling sound; it looked very heavy.

Sudden.

Snapped!

"Ouch!"

A child with a limp suddenly fell down.

The box in his hand fell to the ground, and the bottles and jars inside spilled out, many of them already broken. They looked like some kind of Pokémon food.

The other children rushed over to help him up.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

The little boy looked at the wound on his knee, raised his head, patted his chest, grinned, and then turned to the middle-aged man walking by, bowing and apologizing.

"I'm sorry, Uncle. I broke them. I will work here until I can make it up to you!"

"No need! Uncle loves little men like you the most! Keep working! Didn't you say you were going to work hard to get jam from the boss? Now get to work!"

The older man squatted down to check his wound. It was just a minor scrape, nothing serious. He then stood up, rubbed the man's head, and said...

"Yes!"

The little boy nodded vigorously and continued carrying things with his companions.

"This time we didn't rush out."

Cynthia turned to look at Miss Skirt, who was secretly wiping away tears beside her.

"Douchi."

The children have grown up, and they can live well even without me.

Miss Skirt gave a relieved smile.

The children she and her trainers are carefully nurturing are growing up healthily.

If they saw this, they would surely be as pleased as she was.

"Let's go, there are still a few children we haven't found."

Wu Ge turned his head to look elsewhere.

The last stop was a handmade wood carving shop.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt said.

Her trainer used to bring her and the children to play wood carving, letting them carve whatever they liked.

However, the children only had a short attention span each time, and gave up after carving a few strokes, so they have never been able to carve any finished products.

However, the older women here treat them very well.

Therefore, she believed that the remaining children must have come here.

We arrived at the entrance of the wood carving shop.

They peered through the store's glass windows.

The last few children were indeed here!

"It really is here."

Cynthia made a surprised sound.

Miss Skirt guessed four places correctly and found all the children.

You must know them so well!

"You love them very much, you know their whereabouts very well."

"Kabutoshi."

Yes, I love children the most.

Miss Skirt's face showed a pale but bright smile.

"The children look very happy, shall we go back and wait for them?"

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt put her hands on her hips and put on a stern face.

Although the children were doing something meaningful, she was still very angry that they ran out without saying a word!

Waiting for the children to come back.

We must scare them!

Chapter 333 A mental illness requires a mental cure.

Back to Sunshine Kindergarten.

Miss Skirt led Wu Ge and Xilona back to the principal's office.

She was telling them stories about the two former headmasters, who were also her trainers.

With Wu Ge as her translator, Cynthia wasn't worried about not understanding.

That's how it is.

More than an hour passed.

The children arrived late, each one either drenched in sweat or covered in dust.

"Kabutoshi!"

Miss Skirt put her hands on her hips and glared at them, pretending to be angry.