Pocket Data Master

? As a Pikachu who runs away from home and runs around, life during the day is not so easy.

On the one hand, you have to guard against other Pokémon, and on the other hand, you have to be careful of the Poke Balls falling from the sky.

As it cautiously stepped out of the grass, a yellow electric mouse was revealed in the sunlight.

"Pica..."

Pikachu moved its long ears lazily and sighed slightly tiredly.

As a Pikachu who is also unwilling to enter the Poké Ball, it naturally has to endure the corresponding pain.

That is sleep deprivation and neurasthenia.

Although Pokémon are different from ordinary creatures, they seem to follow universal laws.

Most cat and mouse Pokémon are nocturnal creatures, so their nerves are physiologically determined to be more sensitive at night. This is a survival rule engraved in their genetics.

It is easier to hunt at night.

But the raised Pokémon are different. During the long-term cultivation process, they will adapt to life in the Pokémon Ball-that is, they will have a kind of "psychological safety."

In fact, it’s not just Pikachu, but other Pokémon as well.

After getting used to the Poke Ball, they will regard it as their "home", thus cultivating a kind of dependence.

This is one of the reasons why many released Pokémon have difficulty adapting to the wild.

The panic in their hearts will be amplified at night, making them unable to sleep at all and worrying about various emergencies all the time.

Even if they force themselves to rest, their instinct is instinct. As long as there is any disturbance, they will wake up immediately.

Moreover, once you enter a Poké Ball, you will have a distinctive "odor" on your body.

Almost all wild magic instinctively rejects its existence.

Therefore, this Pikachu has been living an extremely cautious life since he ran away from home.

Huh-huh——

There was a sudden movement in the trees.

Pikachu immediately landed on all fours, and the fangs hidden under the corners of his cheeks and lips were vaguely exposed.

Its lightning-shaped long tail lies on the ground and feels the vibrations. In this way, it can learn the size and weight of the incoming person and judge the situation.

At the same time, the red electric capsule on Pikachu's cheek began to flash with light yellow lightning.

Its round black eyes gradually became sharper, as if it was preparing to attack.

However……

"Qiu~~"

A familiar voice came from the grass.

Pikachu's long ears with black markings moved, and his expression was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then he was a little excited again.

Because it felt an unspeakable aura from the grass!

Ouch! !

The shaking in the grass is getting closer.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow ran out, "Qiu... Pika."

It is a wild Pikachu, and judging from the heart-shaped tail, it should be a female Pikachu or a cross-dressing boss.

Pikachu's almost invisible and exquisite nose moved, and it smelled a strange sweet smell, which meant that the wild Pikachu opposite was indeed its kind and also a female.

Wild Pikachu prepared to leave silently.

At this time, Pikachu instinctively said hello, "Pika?"

Born in the Pokémon Research Institute, it has never seen its own kind. In other words, let alone the same kind, it is rare to see other Pokémon.

This is also the general training policy of the institute. Its purpose is to allow new trainers to become the first contact or trustworthy person for novice Pokémon.

Wild Pikachu tilted his head, slowly stopped leaving, and stood up, not knowing what to think about.

"Pickup!"

Pikachu screamed happily. This was its purpose of running away from home, to find its own kind and then seek its own life instead of becoming an accessory to humans.

It quickly jumped in front of wild Pikachu and greeted it in its own unique way - touching the other party with its lightning-shaped long tail.

However.

Wild Pikachu suddenly stuck out his head, bit Pikachu's tail fiercely, and then suddenly flicked his limbs hard and threw him away.

There was a "bang" sound, as if some kind of switch was turned on, and a bunch of wild Pikachu suddenly ran out of the jungle. Their hair was scattered and they grinned at Pikachu like exploding hair. Strong electricity connected into one, as if A grid formed by Pikachu.

"Pickup!!"

"Chu~Pika!!"

"Pica, Pica!!"

Noisy but containing some kind of willful voices sounded one after another, directly into the ears of Pikachu who was confused and confused.

Although it couldn't quite understand what these companions meant, it could vaguely understand from their expressions that they were driving it away.

Moreover, it seems that Pikachu raised by humans is not qualified to live here, let alone live with them.

Finally, there was a "boom", and flashes of lightning swept across the ground one after another.

Pikachu stared blankly at the lightning in front of him. It had imagined countless scenes of meeting its kind in its mind, but none of them were consistent with the one in front of it.

The flashing thunder carrying disgust reflected the cold expressions of the Pikachu tribe, and also reflected the blank look on the face of Pikachu who ran away from home.

"Pica..."

Pikachu looked at the coming fierce attack and did not dodge, or it could be said that it did not have the willpower to dodge.

The cruel reality seemed to have taken away the only strength it had, telling it bluntly that the outside world and its companions were not as beautiful as they imagined.

at this time!

Pikachu suddenly found that the hard ground beneath his feet turned into quicksand, and his body slid to the side involuntarily.

It was this slip that allowed him to dodge the lightning attack.

Then an emerald green figure appeared in the sky, and the ultrasonic larva looked down cutely.

I have no idea what these Pikachu are doing? The FFF ascension ceremony mentioned by my master?

Besides, aren’t they nocturnal creatures? Could it be that it was so cold that day and night were reversed? !

If you guess that, it is not incomprehensible to have a bad temper.

Just when Ultrasonic Larva was about to fight for the first time in a long time, let these group of electric mice know that the dragon type should not be insulted lightly.

"Pickup?!"

"Pika pika!!"

"Qiuqiu——!!"

The group of Pikachu suddenly started commotion, and then ran away quickly without any hesitation.

"Py?"

The ultrasonic larva blinked blankly. Is its dragon power so majestic? !

Can actually scare away a group of fearless electric mice?

What Ultrasonic Larva didn't know was that on the first day he arrived, he took Monarch Snake to have a "close contact" with the Pokémon in the forest, allowing them to remember the identity and aura of his forest brother.

Otherwise, how could the Ultrasonic Larvae and Big Mouth Babies fly into the depths of the forest so unimpeded.

You know, although not every river has a Gyarados, there must be a water Pokémon ready to attack. You don't need to learn to kill for a thousand years, it is the instinct of drilling holes.

But after they smelled Brother Snake's scent, they all withered in unison.

That night, the wind was too noisy, and the smell deep in my memory was a bit eerie.