I'm a Pokémon Master from School City (by mistake)

Chiyo thought about it carefully.

She didn't remember the general plot of the original version very clearly, but she did remember that the reason Pikachu and Ash became partners was because of the Pidgey and Spearow incident, right?

But Ash didn't bring out Pidgey in the first match.

so...

Did Ash miss catching Pidgey, miss meeting Misty, and miss his lifelong rival because of his appearance?

'I really am a transmigrator with a heavy burden of sins~'

Chiyo sighed inwardly and glanced at the eager Ash. "Ash, you should just stick to building a good relationship with your two Pokémon."

"Without any foundation of friendship, your Pokémon has no chance of beating me."

Only by entering this world can Chiyo understand just how intelligent Pokémon are.

Aside from not speaking, their intelligence and emotions are comparable to those of humans.

Therefore, the relationship between Pokémon and humans is also diverse.

Their cooperation with trainers is also based on various relationships.

The relationship between each Pokémon and its trainer is not exactly the same, but friendship is arguably the most universal, the most basic, and the easiest for novice trainers to understand.

Now let's look at Ash and his only two Pokémon.

Pikachu and Ash's relationship can be described as either estranged or forced. In Pokémon battles, Pikachu not only doesn't obey commands but even has the opposite effect.

As for the Turtwig, it joined the team because of Pikachu.

In battle, it's the kind of situation where 'after three moves, it's enough to justify the food the trainer gave it.'

How could someone like that possibly beat themselves?

Hearing Chiyo's words, Ash looked at his two Pokémon and sighed inwardly.

That's just how it is. He's tried many methods, but he just can't seem to get along with Pikachu.

this...

Even so, Xiao Zhi was quite helpless.

He has tried everything, but nothing works.

Seeing Chiyo having Charmander help with cooking, Ash also felt a little hungry.

When I woke up this morning and found that Pikachu was not there, I hurriedly went out to look for it. Although I was lucky enough to catch Turtwig, I haven't eaten anything since this morning and my stomach is rumbling.

Seeing that Pikachu and Torterra seemed a bit listless, Ash went back to his tent and took out some Pokémon food.

Chiyo glanced at Ash's actions and shook her head.

"If you want to establish a friendly relationship." Chiyo knew that Ash was right. Pokémon food was carefully developed, nutritious, and suitable for many Pokémon.

but...

“Then don’t feed them this.” Chiyo said calmly. “It’s convenient but also perfunctory. If you don’t even know what your Pokémon like to eat, it just means you don’t care about your Pokémon at all.”

"When I met my first Pokémon, we established a friendly relationship through food."

"By the way, my first Pokémon was also a yellow-skinned rat."

After Chiyo came to this world, the system gave her the identity of a Pokémon Trainer in the Alola region, gave her a Pokédex, and gave her Poké Balls, but forgot to give her her starter Pokémon.

There's nothing special about encountering Pikachu.

The yellow-skinned mouse is one of the most common Pokémon, and because it is cute, it is often kept as a pet.

Since they are pets, they must have been abandoned, and because being domesticated has caused them to lose their ability to survive in the wild and not be able to find food.

Chiyo met Pikachu, who had been abandoned for some time, in the town of Lili.

This is Chiyo's starting point, and the reason why Pikachu is willing to follow Chiyo is quite simple.

I'm full.

It's a very ordinary reason, yet it's very realistic.

But it was precisely this ordinariness, without any glamorous reasons, that marked the beginning of Chiyo's foothold and journey in this world.

Subsequent captures are mostly related to food, so perhaps it's a path dependency. Anyway, given the choice, Chiyo would never feed Pokémon those kinds of food.

"this..."

Ash wanted to refute something, but Chiyo had been doing the same thing for the past two days since they met.

I've never actually seen Chiyo feed her Pokémon special food.

She had more Pokémon than usual, yet nothing bad happened.

"Well then," Ash asked, looking at his two Pokémon, "Pikachu and Torkoal, what do you like to eat?"

Pikachu was too lazy to answer such a stupid question. Torterra didn't have much of an opinion, and Chiyo was pretty sure Ash couldn't understand their calls at the moment.

Seeing that there was no response, Ash could only turn his attention to Chiyo.

"Hey..."

Chiyo had a bit of a headache. She rubbed her temples and said, "Give them what you eat, and then observe what they eat a lot of and what they don't eat much of. Of course, for a balanced diet, they still need to eat what they're supposed to eat."

There's another layer of meaning to feeding your Pokémon what you eat.

equality.

Now, Chiyo doesn't think Ash can understand the meaning behind this action.

so...

'Xiaogang, Xiaoxia, where are you?'

Chiyo sighed inwardly, realizing that this fledgling protagonist lacked the captivating qualities often found in anime.

If things continue like this, I feel like I'll end up taking care of kids.

"Hurry up~" Chiyo said as she started cooking breakfast, "It would be best if we could go to Tokiwa City today. Remember to pay me back for my bicycle when we get there!"

"I don't want to walk all over the world!"

Chapter Seven: Do You Deserve to Be My Sister?

The waiting hall of a hospital in Academy City.

For the first time, Mikoto truly understood how true the saying "no news is good news" was.

She wasn't at all glad that she had guessed Chiyo's current situation correctly.

Even when she saw Chiyo struggling to tear open the thin foil, only to faint from exhaustion, she felt a tearing pain in her heart.

It was an indescribable feeling, a pain as if something in one's heart had been forcibly taken away by a sharp blade.

perhaps...

Perhaps this is what people mean by sisters being of one heart.

Even if it was the first time meeting, even if the first meeting didn't go well, even if...

Even with so many problems, Mikoto still felt distressed.

I felt so bad that I couldn't breathe, so bad that I couldn't think straight, and I could only follow the school doctor to the hospital like a piece of wood.

"Big sister." Kuroko was also extremely upset.

I met my older sister's older sister, I could have taken this opportunity to get on good terms with her, I could have had her on both sides...

Obviously..

There are so many futures to choose from.

But why! Why did things turn out like this when two joys should have been combined?

She didn't know how to comfort Mikoto, so she called out softly but received no response. She was worried about Mikoto and was also very irritable. She glanced around the waiting hall and finally fixed her gaze on the person sitting directly opposite her, whom she should theoretically call "senior."

She has long golden hair, starry eyes, and a mature figure that doesn't seem to belong to her age.

You can see worry and hope in her eyes.

However, the haters couldn't empathize at all, and even felt a bit disgusted.

From a psychological perspective, this is emotional transference; the haters are channeling their own helplessness and anxiety into other emotions and venting them on innocent people.

Although she knew it was wrong, Kuroko couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come along too?"

"Why can't I come along?" Misaki Shokuhou said with her usual teasing tone, "If Shirai-senpai can come, why can't I?"

"Besides, Shirai-senpai, even though you're not close, she's still your senior! That's not a good attitude of yours~"

Area 11 is a place that places great importance on seniority and hierarchy. This tradition remains unchanged even in Academy City. Addressing seniors without using honorifics, even if they are close in age, is a serious problem.

Hei Zi was speechless.

She wanted to open her mouth to argue but didn't know what to say, and she didn't want to bow down and admit her mistake to Misaki Shokuhou.

"You and Da..." So the haters could only stubbornly stick to their relationship.

Before she could say anything, Mikoto interrupted Kuroko, saying, "Kuroko!"

Her voice was stern, unusually displaying the authority of a senior student, which made Kuroko swallow all the words she wanted to say.

"You've known Chiyo for a long time, right?" Mikoto's voice wasn't particularly warm. Having finally recovered from her worry, Mikoto recalled what had happened since she met Chiyo, and then she realized something.

It seemed that the person in front of her had known Chiyo longer than she had.

so...

"If I remember correctly," Mikoto asked, "you said some really hurtful things to me when we first met. Now that I think about it, you mistook me for Chiyo, didn't you?"

Misaki Shokuhou did not give a direct answer when she heard Mikoto's question.

She was unusually serious for a moment in front of Misaka, but then she became less serious again and said, "What does this have to do with Misaka-san?"

"You guy!"

Mikoto, already irritated, became even angrier. She stood up abruptly, disregarding where she was, and loudly demanded, "Chiyo, who is she?!"

"But what?!" Misaki Shokuhou wasn't about to back down either. Although she wasn't as angry as Mikoto, she retorted sharply, "Who is she to you? Is she your sister? Is she your younger sister? Did you even know Chiyo existed before today? Did you care about her? Did you even see her? Oh, right, I remember there were some rumors circulating before Chiyo came here~"

Misaki Shokuhou said sarcastically, "If it were someone else, they might have investigated. What did Misaka-san do?"

What did they do?

These words pierced Mikoto's heart like a steel needle.

What have you done?

did nothing.

Misaki Shokuhou was right. There were already some rumors at the end of last semester and the beginning of this semester, and some classmates were even discussing the issue.

If I had done a little investigation back then, I might have discovered Chiyo's existence.

But what did I do?

They did nothing, not even a little bit of curiosity, completely assuming that the rumor was just a hoax and didn't care at all.

If Misaki Shokuhou hadn't brought it up, she herself would have forgotten about it.

Seeing Misaka fall silent, Misaki Shokuhou mocked, "Misaka-san, you don't think that just because you have the same face you can question others as an elder, do you?"

Mikoto couldn't answer; deep self-reproach left her completely at a loss for words.

After a long pause, she weakly said, "Back then... you..."

"Haha~"

Misaki Shokuhou still did not give a direct answer.

She wasn't Mikoto, so she wouldn't completely ignore those rumors that were close to the truth. She did investigate, but that was all.

Chiyo's appearance was also a huge surprise to her!

The atmosphere became somber again.

Just then, a person who seemed like a savior appeared.

A Mediterranean doctor who looks like a frog.