Pokemon Dawn

My name is Yusa Shintaro, I am ten years old and a new trainer from Joban City.

I was born in an ordinary family with ordinary parents. I started my journey as a trainer in an ordinary way on January 1st of this year. Now I am living an ordinary study life in a not-so-ordinary academy.

A few days ago, I successfully passed the college's midterm test and officially became a member of the Red Team of the Shining Society - although I don't feel it yet.

They say they have become a formal member, but in fact all they are doing is going to school.

The formation method of the Kouki Association Akagumi is the same as that of the Alliance Executive Department, with five people in a team. I, Nana-san, Fuusuke and Chinatsu-chan, who passed the exam together, were put into the same team. I don’t know who our last one will be.

Who will the teammates be?

[June 17, 1000, 10:30 a.m., Air and Land Red Zone, Port]

The wind at the air-land port was not gentle. The short boy was almost turned over three times by the wind. Even so, he could still hear his old father's loud voice breaking through the wind and reaching his ears incredibly clearly.

Looking at the man who was dancing happily on the back of the dancing swan while roaring "Shintaro ah ah ah ah", Shintaro felt that thousands of words of sarcasm were stuck in his throat, choking him so much that he could not speak for a while.

Looking at the weird expressions of the people around him, he wished he could grow wings and fly out to cover Kenichi's mouth.

Is it really that difficult to meet quietly and unobtrusively qaq?

"I know you have remained as young as ever for forty years, but can you please stop making loud noises in public, Dad?"

Before Kenichi could land and stand still, he was dragged away from the port by his son who was covering his face. He touched his chin and forced a look of grievance on his thick face, "Son, your dad hasn't arrived yet this year.

Forty years old..."

"That's not the point!"

Shintaro tried hard to resist the urge to scratch his head crazily in front of everyone, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Guanghui Academy does not have the habit of holding parent-teacher meetings after mid-term exams. After all, the students are already ten years old. Kenichi came to Konglu just on a whim. He suddenly wanted to see his son's face, and it was said that he wanted to take a look.

The face of Mr. Bai Ye, an old acquaintance.

When Shintaro heard his father's incredible words, he could only wipe his sweat quietly - looking at the face of the final boss of the Shining Society, he was really not afraid of being thrown from the sky and land?

"Really, son, you are so cold to your old father. We haven't seen each other for half a year." Ken took Shintaro carelessly and walked forward. Unfortunately, he didn't go in the right direction, and his son forced him to make a 90-degree turn.

Turning around, "But you are still in good spirits. How are you doing on campus?"

"It's not bad." Speaking of this, Shintaro couldn't help but put up his half-moon eyes again, "Can't you tell me properly before sending me to school? You suddenly left me in such a strange place, and I still can't help it.

I thought this was the base camp of some kind of villain organization."

"It won't be fun if you say no." Kenichi smiled with his white teeth at his son, "How does it feel like to explore? Is it surprising, is it thrilling?"

Shintaro: "..."

Spare me, my lord, father.

[June 17, 1000, 10:55 a.m., Konglu Red Zone, Trial Forest]

Mr. Hoshiyu Byakuya, who Shintaro calls the final boss of the Kouki Association, is always stationed in the white area in the center of Konglu. It is surrounded by other areas and is the only area on Konglu without an air port. If you want to reach the white area, you can only

Able to walk on the communication bridge.

"The communication bridge in the red area is at the end of the trial forest. Flying Pokémon is prohibited by air and land, so we can only walk across it with our feet." Shintaro explained briefly, leading his father into the increasingly dense jungle in midsummer.

"Hmm." Ken nodded and stared at Shintaro for a while, "I understand the truth, but why did you release the Chuanshan King?" Especially the look in the eyes of the Chuanshan King looked very scary, as if it would be ready at any moment.

You have to pounce on him and give him a paw.

Shintaro looked back at Kenichi and said calmly: "Tearing Claw."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, and tween his darling son entered a rebellious phase and wanted to murder his own father. When the sound of a collision rang out from behind,

Only then did Kenichi realize that the target of the tearing claw's attack was not him. He turned around and saw a poisonous pink moth being beaten away by the Sand Mountain King.

"Now you know why I released King Chuanshan?" Shintaro spread his hands innocently, "This is the 'trial' forest."

"You should have said it earlier." Kenichi stood up and patted the dirt on his trousers, complaining.

"It's boring if you say no." Shintaro copied his father's exact words a few minutes ago with a blank expression on his face, "How does it feel to explore? Is it surprising, is it thrilling?"

Kenichi: "..."

My son's rebellion breaks my heart.

The Pokémon in the trial forest will spontaneously attack anyone passing by, even the teachers of Guanghui Academy. Kenichi was shocked at first, but after all, he is a person who has seen the world, and he quickly calmed down.

Come down.

According to his understanding of his son Shintaro, in such a dangerous forest, Shintaro should be screaming and running away with his head in his arms, but the scene in front of him was completely different. Shintaro looked like he was strolling leisurely, commanding the people with ease.

The San King fought off the attacking Pokémon without showing any signs of nervousness. Kenichi looked at the calmness in the skinny boy's eyebrows and suddenly felt that he didn't even recognize his son.

"It's not bad, son. You've made progress, and you dare to go into this forest alone. You look like a man!" Kenichi praised happily, and loosened his grip on the Poké Ball around his waist.

"This is our class location, and we come here several times a week." Shintaro said weakly, "Now that we are almost sick when we see the trial forest, who can be nervous?"

"Oh, really? So amazing?" Kenichi raised his eyebrows, "Then your father, I won't help open the way?"

Shintaro nodded quickly. He was really afraid that his father would become a lumberjack if he got excited and acted carelessly. If he destroyed the forest too seriously, he might be fined.

Although Kenichi is a bit unreliable, his credibility is absolutely perfect - he won't take action even if he says he won't take action, including walking to the end of the trial forest and facing the ferocious Centipede King and still standing back calmly.

I have no intention of helping.

And Shintaro doesn't feel that he needs help from others.

"Long time no see." Recalling the embarrassing scene when he and squad leader Fuusuke teamed up to pass the trial forest for the first time, Shintaro still had time to smile at the Centipede King who was dutifully acting out a ferocious and angry face. He was exhausted.

The powerful Sand King followed the beam back into the Poké Ball, and was replaced by another tall and burly figure.

"Blastoise, water cannon!"

The dark blue water column was full of strong momentum and hit the Centipede King on the head, causing it to stagger to a halt. In the low roar of the Water Arrow Turtle, the splashing water turned into a hazy mist, and the brown-haired boy

With a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Kenichi looked at his son's familiar yet unfamiliar profile, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Somehow, he suddenly recalled the past a long time ago. At that time, he was just a fledgling child, ignorant and reckless, waving a worn-out fishing rod, thinking he was holding an indestructible sword. He was just a kid.

An ordinary newcomer with no special talents, but fortunate enough to meet a group of amazing seniors.

They had only one experience of fighting side by side, but those short few days were already memories that Yusa Kenichi would never forget. The green-haired boy remained calm at all times, using precise analysis to open the way for the team; the purple-haired boy

The boy has demonic strength and can trigger visions in the world with a wave of his hand; while the man in white kimono walks at the front waving a wooden sword and will always be the immortal soul and beacon of the team.

In the past, the little boy holding a fishing rod looked at the tall backs of his predecessors with admiration, and that respect has never changed until now.

After the water cannon was used up, the Water Arrow Turtle took the initiative to meet him, holding his hands firmly against the Centipede King's horns. The intercepted Trial Forest Overlord angrily sprayed out his poisonous needle, but the shot missed - the water arrow.

The turtle retracted its head into its shell the moment before the attack arrived.

Immediately, the Water Arrow Turtle suddenly exerted its strength, and the Centipede King was lifted into the air and received a solid blow on the back. When it jumped up angrily and wanted to pursue, it found that the Water Arrow Turtle had already returned with the red light.

In the elf ball.

A closer look revealed that the two uninvited guests had clearly stepped onto the communication bridge.

"Sorry." Shintaro clasped his hands sincerely and apologized to the angry Centipede King, "Let's take a step first."

The brown-haired father and son walked across the communication bridge one after another. With the last experience of smuggling, Shintaro no longer panicked on the way, and Kenichi rarely maintained his father's dignity - if his feet were not floating

It would be even more perfect if it softened erratically.

Although Shintaro has never personally set foot in the white area, he also knows that this is the residence of managers, not a place for fun. He sent his father to the entrance and prepared to return. Before leaving, Kenichi took out a Poké Ball.

"Hey, Shintaro, do you remember this guy?"

Shintaro looked at the blue figure in the translucent spherical shell and asked in surprise, "Could it be...the egg that hadn't hatched before I left?"

"That's right." Kenichi opened the Poké Ball, and the little water-leap fish appeared at Shintaro's feet with its head peeping out. Perhaps still remembering this familiar scent, the little blue guy threw himself into Shintaro's arms without warning, and in his arms

Rubbing against the chest. When the boy's fingers touched its cool and soft skin, he suddenly felt his heart melting.

"You only have four Pokémon now, right?" Kenichi said with a smile, "Just in time, I'll leave this Pokémon to you. It's the son of my Swampert, and it can definitely be a good helper for you.

of!"

"Is it really possible?" Shintaro suddenly beamed with joy. He had been taking care of the water-jumping fish egg before setting off for the trip, and it was impossible to say he didn't like it.

"I was a little hesitant at first, but looking at you now, you are already a reliable trainer. I feel relieved to leave it to you!" Kenichi patted Shintaro's shoulder hard, making the boy grin and feel that he was

To break the bones.

"Keep working hard! Dad believes you can..."

"You will definitely become a "brave", right?" Shintaro rubbed his shoulders and interrupted Kenichi, "It's always the same cliche that Tatsuya-nii and I are tired of hearing."

Before Kenichi could open his eyes and show his displeasure, Shintaro smiled and bumped his old father's back, "Don't worry, dad, even if you don't say it, I'm going to do it."

The short boy puffed out his chest and showed a rare sunny smile.

Because this is not a dream forced on me by my father, but my own dream.

Shintaro and his father separated at the entrance of the white area. Before leaving, he looked at the buildings in the white area curiously, wondering who the owner of this floating island, Mr. Bai Ye, was.

Man - he has never met the famous former chief investigator in person.

As a result, his wish came true a few hours later.

[June 17, 1000, 16:14 pm, Konglu Red District, Guanghui Academy Teaching Building]

In fact, Shintaro's luck has never been very good. He has a 1/2 chance of winning the prize three times in a row but never got a prize. So, when the gentleman whom he had only seen in the photo opened the door of the study room with a loud bang.

When he waved to Shintaro, the boy almost stiffened into a zombie, and was finally dragged out by his deskmate.

"Then, that, that, Mr. Byakuya..." Shintaro seemed to have become the timid newcomer he was when he first came to Kongriku, and he almost tied his tongue in eight hundred knots.

Before he could say a word clearly, the person opposite had already laughed out loud, "I'm not a cannibal, I'm too nervous."

Every young person who aims to become a professional trainer must be familiar with the appearance of the former Chief Investigator Hoshiyu Baiye. Although he has been retired for many years, his appearance is almost unchanged from before - white hair, golden eyes,

With a smile on his face, he was dressed in a pure white kimono, and the wooden sword hanging on his waist swayed with his movements, as if it would fall down the next second.

"Okay, calm down." The former chief gentleman patted the young man's shoulder very familiarly, successfully making the young man become more nervous, "I'm here to issue you the first task."

"Hey..." Shintaro barely regained control of his tongue in surprise, "Are you here to issue the mission in person...?"

"Hmm. It's more troublesome to let others relay it, so it's better for me to say it myself." The white-haired man spread his hands bluntly, without any sense that as the final boss, he shouldn't show his face easily for trivial matters, and his fashionableness was completely lost in a minute.

Shintaro had originally imagined that the place where he would take the mission might be a tall, high-tech metal room with green codes flowing on the walls. However, the reality was not as cool as in the comics. The former chief investigator did not pay attention to details at all.

The brown-haired boy casually walked to the corner of the corridor and started talking.

Thinking that this was his first mission as a formal member, Shintaro reluctantly pulled himself out of the state of "I've seen Mr. Byakuya in person, he's going to explode, ouch, ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh", and started to keep up with the other person's story.

.

"This year's Quartz League is about to open in three days. According to the investigation, a group of criminals are lurking in the competition and want to disrupt the order of the competition." In the end, Mr. Boss's account was concise and easy to understand. Only at this time did it make people feel.

He is a bit like an experienced investigator, "I will send detailed information to your email later. Your mission is to investigate the motives of the lurkers and prevent their illegal activities. To facilitate your actions, I have made arrangements for you."

Let’s use the identity of the contestant as a cover.”

Shintaro struggled to absorb the somewhat excessive amount of information and asked hesitantly, "Am I the only one?"

"Of course not, this is the task of your entire team. But five people acting together is too conspicuous. Only you and your fifth teammate are the ones entering the game as players to conduct preliminary investigations."

"Ah." Shintaro exclaimed slightly. So their team has been formed?

"Come, meet your partner this time." The white-haired man smiled and clapped his hands, pointing to the end of the corridor.

The young man with short dark gray hair was walking towards this side step by step. He had an indifferent expression and stern eyebrows. When he looked into those familiar silver eyes, Shintaro couldn't help but open his mouth wide and shuddered.

Although he secretly prayed that the fifth teammate would be an acquaintance, but... the person in front of him was a bit too "familiar".

Shintaro will never forget this guy who almost beat him to the point of collapse.

Transfer student Yuji Fukaya.