Pokémon Calamity

Chapter 152

() In the fourth game of the round robin, Kanto Fujimi Gakuen faced off against the Yoshiyuan SOS group.

Although Kamijou also knew that Haruhi Suzumiya was a person who went her own way, he did not expect that he would be so straightforward. He even received no news at all from the Academy Alliance. In the end, he had no choice but to make the announcement after the entire audience sat silently for 10 minutes. The Academy of Fine Arts has a “winning record” of 8:0.

This should be considered a good thing for Fujimi Academy, which has extremely low morale, but on the other hand

Although he was still smiling softly, Kamijou still felt sensitively that Mi was not in a good mood, but he just didn't show it in front of his cheering teammates.

Taking advantage of the sudden extra time from the morning game, Kamijou decided... to give the things he found in Team Rocket's base to Alicia.

What?comfort?

Just kidding, the Saeko in Kamijou's heart is not that kind of weak little girl. If he ran over to comfort her without any idea at this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much worse than the effect of ridicule.

Well, just like the teacher with eyes shaking with rage after being left alone at Fujimi Academy.

Probably because he has been in contact with (various) girls who are arrogant and have strong self-esteem recently, Kamijou has gradually gained some experience in his subconscious.

. . . . . . . . .

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Miss Aliga." Kamijou pressed the doorbell and spoke into the Rainbow Gym's intercom.

"Mr. Kamijou, I've been waiting for a long time." Unexpectedly, Erica's own voice came. "I must have obtained that thing. It's really amazing."

The door of the "Swipe——" gymnasium is retracted into the wall on both sides.

"..." Kamijou, who was about to walk into it, was stunned.

There were two rows of people neatly lined up inside the gate of the gym. The temperament and majesty of any one of them could not be compared to that of a kid like Kamijou, but even this group of people were neatly lined up on both sides. Guiding the way for Kamijou.

If you look closely at the older people among them, you can find the large sweat stains that really "have been waiting for a long time".

Of course, Kamijou was not so observant and had no such thoughts. He just quickly put away Isa and awkwardly and hurriedly followed the queue to a large Japanese-style house.

Although it was a huge room, there were only two facing mats for kneeling on. Naturally, Alija was already sitting on one of the mats.

"Please feel free to do so," Alija said.

"Uh, okay, okay." It's weird to be able to do it casually!Although his heart was in a state of confusion, Kamijou still sat down carefully.

"Um, Erica, you..." Kamijou felt a lot of murderous intent at the moment he spoke. "Um, Miss Alija."

The murderous aura dissipated...half.

Hello!Do you want this? !

Wailing in his heart, Kamijou quickly took out the two documents he had carried with him since last night, placed them in front of him and pushed them towards Alicia.

"You...well, this is what you want." If possible, Kamijou really hoped that Alicia would answer "yes" and then he could run away directly.

clap clap!

After tapping her palms twice, Alija picked up the two pieces of information.

"'Dark Ball - Instant Release of Pokmon's Potential' and 'Material Conversion - Possibility of Mass Production of Master Ball'." Alija was reading softly.

At this time, a maid was kneeling outside the door holding a large brazier. After getting Alija's permission, she carefully placed the brazier between Alija and Kamijou, and then carefully walked backwards and left.

"Mr. Kamijou, what do you think of the capture effect of the Master Ball?" Alija gently lifted the document "Material Conversion - Mass Production Possibility of the Master Ball" onto the brazier and asked.

"Very... tough." In the end, Kamijou chose such words.

"Oh, is it just 'tough' instead of 'powerful'?" Alija asked with a smile.

"..." Kamijou was not sure what Alicia meant, but he still answered. "Just 'tough'."

"Ha." As the petals were flying, Alija's gentle chuckle gave people an unreal beauty. "Yes, in the face of true strength, this superficial 'toughness' is so useless."

Finally, the information in Alija's hand fell towards the brazier as she gently turned her palms.

Burned?No, before it fell into the brazier, this information had already been shattered by the sharpness of [Flower Dance].

Overlord Flower, at some point, stood quietly behind Alija.

In a second, maybe less, these tiny scraps of paper lose whatever form they had at the previous moment.

Although he had guessed what Erica would do next, Kamijou never expected that Erica would act so decisively.

clap clap!

With a tap of her palm, a maid took away the brazier.

"The 'power' I possess has been shown to Mr. Kamijou today. So, when will I see the 'power' you possess, Kamijou?" he asked, but did not let Kamijou answer. "Of course, this kind of thing is just a little girl's ramblings, so please don't take it to heart. Then, as a reward for Mr. Kamijou's hard work this time..."

"Well, regarding the remuneration, can I raise it myself?"

"Oh?" Alija, who was about to clap her palms again, was stunned for a moment, and then she claps her palms again.

A rush of footsteps came from all directions, and the next moment Kamijou completely felt that there were only two humans left in the large space nearby, namely himself and Alija.

"I don't know, what kind of need is it?" Alija asked.

"Uh, oh." Kamijou came back to his senses. "Before that, I would like to ask, Alija, do you know Xiaochi? Xiaochi from Zhenxin Town."

"Why do you think so?" was the acquiescence.

"Well, Mr. Kamijou has met Xiaochi once before. The rainbow badge on his clothes is obviously more special than the one I got at the beginning. The voice guessed that Alicia should at least have a deep impression on Xiaochi."

"Indeed. So the reward this time is also related to Xiaochi?"

"Well, in about 20 days, he and his companion Xiaomao will challenge the leader of the Viridian Gym, which is [Sakaki of the Earth]."

"He is also the boss of Team Rocket." Alija added. "As young heroes who have repeatedly sabotaged Team Rocket's operations, if they are placed in front of the final boss like this, the result will probably be..."

"Huh?" Kamijou was not surprised that Alija knew Sakaki's true identity. On the contrary, she didn't expect that Xiaochi, Xiaomao and Team Rocket had already had a feud. "Ah, that's about it. I hope to change the reward this time to two points. One is that you can send someone to assist their practice, well, preferably in terms of logistics. The other is a trial, that is, when they challenge Sakaki The first two days will test whether they can at least have the strength to escape from Sakaki or even Team Rocket."

"Da, that's probably it." Kamijou felt a little guilty, feeling that he was forcing himself on others. "if you can......"

"agree."

"It really doesn't work...eh?"

"Agreed, I say."

"Ah, oh, thank you."

"Don't you have any other requirements?"

"No, no more."

"Really?"

"Yes." Kamijou nodded with satisfaction. "Ah, yes, there is more."

Don't worry, it's not that he regretted such a price drop. Kamijou seemed to remember something and reached behind his waist, took off the master ball and handed it over.

"This should also be given to you."

"Huh? I didn't expect that the finished product is already available." Alija did not take it. "Fortunately, Mr. Kamijou, you didn't take this out just now."

"?"

"Please don't worry about it, but since this thing was not in the original agreement, I naturally have no power to wrest it from Mr. Kamijou."

In the end, Kamijou still failed to deliver the Master Ball.

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"Okay, let's hurry back." Kamijou muttered to himself as he walked out of the Rainbow Gym.

"The Master Ball is still with me."

"Oh, yes..." He answered the attribute's voice smoothly, looked around to confirm the direction...the card owner.

"Nana Nana, Natsu?!" Kamijou suddenly reacted and retreated to the wall.

"What? Would a defeated opponent actually do something like this?" Nazi still kept leaning and other postures, taunting her.

"Stop, stop, Mr. Kamijou knows how lucky he is to win." Kamijou waved his hand, but this time he realized that this was not the case at all. "Well, Nazi, why are you here..."

"Let's see the final fate of the thing that can determine my fate." He said directly, his eyes flicked to Kamijou's waist, but he moved away as if he didn't see the Master Ball. "Although, just now it became irrelevant."

"?" Maybe it means that you won't have any ideas about Master Ball in the future?Kamijou felt a little baffled, but he never minded that things were developing towards good discoveries.

"That's it, let's go back then." Kamijou said, passing through Nazi and walking back.

"But the ugly words are ahead. If the outcome of the matter cannot be better than the ending I chose... you just help me keep the Master Ball."

"Hey, hey, hey~ Mr. Kamijou will continue to protect you if that time comes."

"Hmph!" [Teleportation] disappeared.

Speaking of which, it seemed like there was a very familiar smell from just now.Kamijou tried to find out why he felt guilty when he saw Natsu.

Turning back, he glanced at the Rainbow Gym.

Smell, perfume?

Kamijou reluctantly found an answer in his heart, then scratched the hedgehog's head and left.

. . . . . . . . .

"Ah~ It's really troublesome to be so sensitive and cough." Such a voice came from behind the corner of the Rainbow Gym.

"However, it should be said that he is worthy of being the head of the No. [-] noble in Kanto, no, the world?" The owner of the voice smiled. "I wonder how long those remnants of Team Rocket and restless little nobles can hide?"

Talking to himself, the owner of the voice took out an unusually fancy mobile phone.

"Moses Moses~Uncle Karnowski?...Ah la la la~Are you interested enough to make a deal?...About, giving someone a huge favor. Or Yes, a huge blow.”

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