Pokémon Breeder

This time the boy had no way to avoid it. He said that in order to protect him, Beedrill took the initiative to lead most of the Spearow away, and he kept delaying by the bushes in the forest until Pikachu arrived.

Pikachu naively believed what he said and dragged him to look for Beedrill in the forest for a long time, but in the end he didn't find Beedrill.

This made Pikachu hard to accept, but he had to accept a potential fact, that is, Beedrill was likely to have died in the hands of Spearow.

In just a few days of getting along, although Beedrill had a cold personality, he actually took good care of it in his heart, and often flew high to pick delicious fruits for it.

For a while, Pikachu's eyes were wet.

The boy also acted very sad, looking at Pikachu with a sad face, and told it that he no longer had Pokémon, and perhaps he would never be a trainer again in the future, and he didn't know what to do.

Even Akimoto couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene. This little boy who looked only a little over ten years old had such realistic acting skills. If it weren't for the joy he showed inadvertently, even Akimoto would have been fooled by him.

But Pikachu didn't know. It believed it and comforted the boy not to be sad. In the end, it even proposed that it could become the boy's Pokémon, travel with him, and fulfill his dream of becoming a trainer.

So the boy burst into laughter and captured Pikachu so easily.

Pikachu stole the precious electric beads left by the tribe. It didn't dare to go back at all. It was afraid of being accused by other Pikachus...

And the boy didn't ask these things at all.

Pikachu kept these thoughts in his heart and accompanied the boy through various regions. With the help of the electric beads, Pikachu made rapid progress and helped the boy capture one after another Pokémon with excellent qualifications.

But all these appearances of happiness and joy became less and less as it helped the boy capture more and more Pokémon, until the boy used the Pokémon it helped capture to capture another Electabuzz, and it knew that it could no longer get the boy's attention as before.

In the following years, Pikachu saw less and less of the outside world, and spent most of his time in the Pokéball that was like a cage...

And on and on... Even until the boy became addicted to gambling and sold Pokémon one after another through illegal channels, it was the last one to know.

Because the boy had long forgotten it, it had been kept in a remote small breeding house.

For so many years, because the boy left very little money, Pikachu always ate the lowest quality food, and sometimes even had to rely on other Pokémon in the breeding house to share food with it to barely fill its stomach.

Even so, it didn't complain at all.

Until the boy came back and teleported Pikachu back to him.

When Pikachu saw the boy again, he was excited to think that he could accompany him on that passionate and joyful journey again, but reality hit him hard again.

The boy asked him for the electric ball.

Because he had no money, he owed a huge debt in the underground casino opened by the Flare Team. Even if he sold all his Pokémon, he could not pay off the debt.

It was not until the person who first led him to the road of gambling appeared and told him that his Pikachu was a Pikachu with an electric ball, and the electric ball could be sold at a very high price that he realized that he had always had such a huge sum of money around him.

Yes, in the boy's heart, Pikachu has become a thick stack of money.

Rather than a living life, a companion who has accompanied him through countless years.

The boy begged Pikachu to lend him the electric ball, but he never said what he would use the electric ball for.

Pikachu was very disappointed, but he still agreed to the boy's request, which was out of nostalgia for the past and gratitude for the boy's companionship for most of his life.

The production of the electric ball requires a Pikachu with yellow qualifications or above and master-level strength to exhaust his life force to condense it, and the Pikachu who inherited the electric ball will completely merge the electric ball into his body.

There is only one way to take out the electric ball, which is to spend his own life to fill the electric ball core in his body and condense a new electric ball.

The price is death.

But it has nothing to miss, the tribe is already very far away from it, and it is impossible to expect the boy to come back.

Rather than saying that it is disappointed in the boy, it is better to say that it is disappointed in itself.

The boy didn't know what price Pikachu had to pay to take out the electric ball, but when Pikachu condensed the electric ball and gave it to him, he also clearly felt the dead breath coming from Pikachu.

For a moment, he regretted it.

He picked up Pikachu and went to the Pokémon Center, wanting to save the Pokémon that had been with him from beginning to end.

Pikachu needs to sacrifice his own life to take out the electric bead, but modern medical technology has been able to save Pikachu's life. As long as Pikachu is treated quickly within a period of time after taking out the electric bead, Pikachu's life can be saved.

But it costs a huge amount of money, even more expensive than the boy's debt.

In front of the money, he retreated and left without saying a word, holding the electric bead in his hand.

In order to prevent him from being injured by electricity, Pikachu used more energy to seal the power of the electric bead firmly, so that the boy could hold the electric bead in his palm.

When the boy sold the electric beads to the man who led him to the road of gambling, the man asked him where the Pikachu was.

He kept silent, just pointed to the Pokémon Center, then took the IOU and left dejectedly.

The man looked at his back as he left, spit on the ground with great disdain, and then showed a strange smile.

There was both ridicule for the boy and pity for Pikachu.

The man came to the Pokémon Center and saw the dying Pikachu.

For some reason, the man told Pikachu everything about the boy, and everything that Akimoto saw when Pikachu was not present was imagined by it based on the man's description.

Although he didn't want to believe it, his intuition told him that everything was true.

The kind and gentle boy left forever.

Pikachu looked at the man leaving, lay on the chair in the Pokémon Center, and slowly closed his eyes.

The Pokémon Center can also treat Pikachu, but who will bear the heavy cost?

Such a high cost, even Joey can't afford it.

People are kind, but whose kindness is worth so much money?

Passersby came and went, and when they saw Pikachu lying on the chair dying, they showed sympathy and pity, but never took any action.