My Soul Bond With Pokémon Chapter 1: Let’s start a new chapter

On a road similar to the ancient Western-style buildings on Earth, a teenager put on the hood of his gray sweater, carried a backpack, and was accompanied by three Pokémon, watching a TV in a store through the glass.

"The player of the Kanto Pokémon League Contest, Nan Gongxian, unfortunately stopped in the semi-finals." The reporter on TV described the Kanto League Contest. Nan Gongxian."

The content of the TV screen was switched, and it was replaced by a boy about sixteen years old. Judging from the situation, he was stopped by a group of reporters just after the Pokémon showdown.

"Hello, it's a pity that you failed to advance to the semi-finals. Excuse me, can you tell me how you feel now?" A reporter advanced the microphone and stopped in front of the boy.

"Uh, feeling, um..." The young man holding Ye Fairy thought for a while, "It's a bit relaxed to be honest, after all, I didn't come to participate in the competition for the championship..."

"You said this before, but can you talk about it? You are not for the championship, so why are you participating in the competition?" The reporters were a little sensational.

"Before this, I have a question. Everyone, what do you think of Pokémon?"

"Eh? What do you think?" The reporters froze for a moment.

"In the beginning, the purpose of my trip was to go home." Without waiting for the reporter to answer, the boy said directly.

"Eh? Go home? Luzi Town?"

"No, I like Luzi Town, there are people who are important to me there. Even so, my own home is irreplaceable, isn't it?" The boy said with a smile to the reporter, "When I came from Luzi Town During the journey in Kanto, I encountered many things, and I also came into contact with various people and Pokémon. Moreover, the Poké Ball is very powerful."

"Huh? Ah, yes." The reporter who listened to the boy's words couldn't turn the corner because of the last sentence.

"It can be said that a creature can be shrunk into a ball, and can be teleported with some machines. This can be said to be a milestone in human progress. At the same time, this is also a sin of mankind."

"Sin?" A reporter looked at the boy suspiciously.

"In this world where humans and Pokémon coexist, there are people who use Pokémon as props and servants, and there are people who sincerely treat Pokémon as friends. However, the influence of Pokémon is too deep. So no matter what kind of person it is, or Pokémon, everyone thinks that Pokémon should be used and driven by humans in the ball.”

"This is a wrong idea. This is the sorrow of Pokémon and at the same time it highlights the evil of mankind. We should clearly understand that the original purpose of the Pokémon is convenience, not slavery. Besides, regardless of Pokmon's wishes Catch the poke ball, is this how we should treat an intelligent creature? So..."

"I want to change. This wrong idea, I want to change."

"In other words, this is your dissatisfaction with the alliance's policies, right?" A reporter suddenly said.

"Huh?" The boy was stunned for a moment because of what the reporter said.

"Is that so!?" The other reporters were shocked.

"Ah, no..."

"Are you planning to oppose the alliance?"

"Huh?!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and there were more and more security personnel in the alliance.

The TV screen changed again. In the screen, a teenager wearing a red hat, black lining and red coat was holding a trophy handed over by an old man with a white beard and white hair.

At the same time, an explanation was broadcast on TV.

"After the finals with the other winner of the semi-finals, Green, the winner, Chi, finally won the championship trophy under the award of the president of the Pokémon League, Damaranch..."

"Hey... Did Chi win the championship? It's amazing." Standing on the street, looking at the TV in the store through the glass, the boy sighed, and then he was entangled again. It's been two weeks, why is the news about me still broadcast?"

"I can't find any other big news." Next to the boy, a Pokémon with three pairs of wings and three heads, the three-headed dragon, said.

"Why do these people always want to make big news..." Saying this, the boy turned and left.

"Where are we going?" Asked Ye Jingling who was following the young man.

"This is the place with the most complete books in Yanbeila City. I think I need more information about legendary Pokémon."

"Then, where is the most complete book in this city?" Xanadu asked with his head tilted slightly.

"...follow the guidance of the soul." The boy was silent for a while, then said.

"Isn't this completely ignorant!" Ye Jingling shouted to the boy.

"I can't help it! It's my first time here too!" the boy retorted.

"Then I have to find someone to ask." The three-headed dragon was talking, and the three heads were also looking around.

Then, the three-headed dragon noticed that among the passers-by, a well-dressed, but lost old man was walking in front of him.

"Xiaoxian, look ahead." The three-headed dragon gestured to the boy.

"Huh?" According to the signal of the three-headed dragon, the young man looked at the old man who seemed to have suffered a great blow, hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward "Well, can I ask a question?"

"Ah?" The distraught old man looked at the young man, and at the same time seemed to think of something, grabbed the young man's arm, "That's right! The candidate! It's you!"

"Eh? What?! What?!" Because the old man suddenly changed, the young man was at a loss, and the grasped arm kept struggling.

What am I? Did it get recognized? No!

That parkour enthusiast clearly said that wearing a hood can reduce attention!

Damn it! It's all the reporter's fault. Ever since he was labeled an anti-alliance, it's hard to work and make money!

"Young man! You are the chosen child!" The old man said to the young man with a passionate face.

"... Huh?" The young man who heard the old man's words said, 'Are you kidding me? ’ look.

"Xiaoxian, have you become the chosen child? Can I evolve into a battle tyrannosaurus?" the three-headed dragon said excitedly.

"No, no, no matter how you say it, it's impossible." Ye Jingling said.

"Black Battle Greymon is also fine."

"You can try putting on the armor." Shanaido on the side suggested.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about." Ignoring the words of the Pokémon around him, the boy tried his best to move away from the old man's hand holding his arm.

"Young man! Have you ever heard of the Pokémon Rescue Team?" The old man asked the young man with a holy face, but he did not let go of the boy's hand, rather he strengthened it.

"I've never heard of that kind of thing, and, it hurts so much! Can you let go!"

"The Pokémon Rescue Team is a sacred profession." The old man ignored the boy's words, and said with a serious and solemn face, "There will be many disasters in this world. There are disasters, and the job of our rescue team is to minimize the losses caused by these disasters with the Pokémon. This is a job like a savior! I pulled you in because I saw you as an ambitious young man. Why? Like?"

"Uh... kinda, huh?"

"Don't hesitate! Join the rescue team now, and you can enjoy high salary and luxurious benefits of the alliance. Because this is the Orange Islands, we also give you a luxury speedboat as a gift!"

"What!? Really!?" Hearing what the old man said, the boy was shocked.

"Of course it's true! As long as you sign this contract! You can have everything I just said!" The old man didn't know how to take out a contract to the boy.

"This is really amazing." The boy looked at the content of the contract and was moved, but then he thought of something "Wait!"

"With such a good condition, why are you still hesitating?!" The old man shouted angrily.

"Although it is a good job, but I have to go home..."

"A man's ambition is everywhere! Why do you care about that!"

"No, which one is that!"

"I don't care! You must sign this today!" The old man said with a strong face.

"Wait! If you do this again, I will call the police!"

"The police and our rescue team are all members of the alliance, do you understand the same hatred!?" The old man said with a smug smile.

"Is this the world of adults? It's scary!" The boy said with a shocked expression.

"That's right! If you sign this contract honestly, you can still enjoy it. If you don't sign it... hehe." The old man squinted and stared at the boy, "Be careful, you will go to prison every minute to pick up soap! "

"Damn it! Who wants to go to prison to pick up soap!" The young man tried his best and finally broke free from the old man's hand, then ran away "Retreat!"

"Don't even think about running!" The moment the boy broke free, the old man immediately rushed to the boy and hugged the boy's thigh.

"Let go!"

"Don't! If you dare to run, I will yell that you knock me down and run!"

Bastard! ! !

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Wait! Why are you crying! It's easy to be misunderstood, okay?" The boy started to sweat as he watched more and more onlookers around him.

"Young man, please pity me, an old man. I am dedicated to contributing to society, and I haven't enjoyed much at my age. Finally, my son invited me and my grandson to go on a family trip, travel around the world, He actually told me that there is no replacement, that I will not retire early, and let me, an old man, continue to stay in the rescue team..." The old man secretly wiped his nose with the boy's pants, and then continued, "Young man! Become a rescue team , help this old man!"

"Even if you say that..." Hearing what the old man said, the young man was troubled.

"It'll be fine after a while!" Seeing that there was something going on, the old man immediately chased after him, staring at the boy with hope, "As long as you replace the old man and I become the rescue team for a period of time, the alliance will send a new rescue team. After that, you can do what you should do."

"... Oh, I see."

"Oh!" Seeing the boy agreeing, the old man cheered happily, and then took out a receiver and a key and threw them to the boy, "This is a public receiver, used to receive reports and communicate with internal personnel, and the other It's the key to the speedboat, that's it, goodbye."

After speaking, the old man ran away immediately.

"... I always feel that troublesome things are coming."

Looking at the receiver and key in his hand, the boy murmured helplessly.