Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 113 Everyone get out, don't disturb Natsume-nii.

"Where's my car?"

At the dining table, Xiao Mao was holding a bicycle wheel, looking completely bewildered.

Ash, Misty, and Brock seemed to have guessed something, and they all turned their heads away, starting the challenge of trying not to laugh.

"Uh, we'll meet at the dam tomorrow. There will be other trainers there too."

Fujii sensed something was off, wiped the sweat from his brow, and turned to leave.

At this moment, in the rest area, in a maintenance room.

There are many cars here, and with the gophers causing trouble, it's common to get a flat tire or something like that.

Fujii then recruited some repair staff and opened two repair shops here.

This actually makes things easier for Natsume.

"Mr. Natsume, it's all been taken apart, but it seems like a wheel is missing?"

The lead repairman wiped his face on a towel and reported to Natsume.

"It's alright, thank you for your hard work. Could I borrow this repair shop for the night?" Natsume offered his payment.

"Of course, no problem. The boss is busy dealing with a gopher infestation these days, so we have some free time."

The repairmen accepted their payment and got up to leave, giving Natsume some space.

Natsume took out the key from his pocket and pressed a button on it.
"Where's my car!?"

In the parking area, Xiao Mao covered his head and exclaimed in surprise.

At his feet was only a lonely bicycle wheel.

"Don't be sad, Shigeru." Ash said with a tense face.

"Hey, are you trying to make fun of me?" Xiao Mao turned around.

"No. Absolutely not!" Xiao Zhi kept his face tense.

With a slight turn of his head, Xiao Zhi noticed that the people behind him all had the same expression.

"You damn car thief, I won't let you get away with this!"

Xiao Mao picked up the last remaining wheel, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly, the wheel in his hand went out of control, broke free, and began to roll on the ground.

The wheels rolled at an extremely fast speed, even sparking from the friction, unlike the slow and leisurely motion when it was summoned.

"?" Xiao Mao was taken aback, then immediately realized what was happening and blurted out a name:

"Natsume-san!"

Seeing the car wheels disappear into the distance, Xiao Mao took a step forward and followed closely behind.

Before long, the group arrived at a dark repair shop covered in oil stains.

Xiao Mao stood outside the shop, watching suspiciously as the car wheel rolled inside.

"This is?"

As Xiao Shigeru approached, he discovered Natsume, who was emitting blue light and floating in mid-air, and the car parts scattered on the ground beneath him.

"Sigh, I knew it." Xiaoxia covered her face.

"Natsume's telekinesis seems to have improved again, allowing him to control so many tools at once."

Xiao Gang looked around Natsume, where almost all the car repair tools were floating.

Ah—my lover!

Xiao Mao broke down in tears.

Upon hearing the noise, Natsume immediately opened his eyes.

What lover?
After a while, Natsume realized that this was the name Shigeru had given to his sports car.

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"Natsume-nii, what are you doing!" Shigeru was furious.

"Free modification service." Natsume nodded seriously.

"Do you remember, Xiao Mao? When you used your ten years' worth of pocket money to beg me to modify your car, I gave you a free modification service."

As Natsume spoke, a small booklet floated into Shigeru's hands.

"Pfft, didn't you say that Natsume begged you to modify it?" Ash finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Xiao Mao took the booklet.

Hmm. Natsume-nii did give him something similar.

But wasn't that warranty agreement completely blank?

He was in the middle of a great time and obviously didn't delve into the matter with Natsume.

Xiao Mao flipped through the booklet, his expression growing increasingly strange as he read. "Natsume-nii, you mean you're going to convert this car into a Transformer for me for free?"

Xiao Mao was taken aback, then asked:

"Is it one of those transforming motorcycles from Pokémon Mobile Suit Gundam?"

Xiao Mao's tone became excited.

“Yes.” Natsume nodded solemnly.

The entertainment industry in this world is quite sophisticated; many TV dramas and tokusatsu shows from my previous life have similar elements.

However, the main characters are usually Pokémon.

Upon receiving the reply, Xiao Mao's face flushed red, his breathing became rapid, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Why are you still watching Pokémon Team? I've only watched Pokémon Battle Tournaments since I was six."

Ash's voice echoed softly.

Realizing there were other people present, Xiao Mao's face suddenly turned red:
"That's called Pokémon," Gary paused, realizing he was making things worse by explaining further.

"What do you know? You don't understand. Get out, all of you, get out and don't bother Natsume-nii."

Xiao Mao blushed and stammered as he chased everyone out.

"Natsume-nii, you can do it!" Shigeru popped his head out to cheer Natsume on before disappearing outside the door.

Although, when Natsume sought him out, it was either to take the blame or to do manual labor, nothing good ever came of it.

But it must be admitted that the other party really is like an encyclopedia, knowing everything.

Even if Natsume said he could turn things in TV dramas into reality, Shigeru would still believe him.

Natsume turned his gaze back to the sports car parts scattered on the ground.

He just used his superpowers to get a general idea of ​​what was going on.

Since the sports car was converted into an electric car, Natsume was able to save a lot of trouble.

All you need to do is pull out the circuitry and implant that super chip inside, making it the main carrier of Rotom.

"We need to ensure that this chip can take over all the original functions."

This was originally the most troublesome point.

When he first made the modifications, Xiao Mao insisted on automation.

At that time, Natsume implanted a relatively simple second-hand chip into the other party.

Just adjust the size and put it on.

Now, the most difficult part is figuring out how to transform it.

Although Natsume had already drawn up a rough blueprint and practiced it many times in his own mental world.

In practice, it is quite difficult.

With his telekinetic powers fully activated, Natsume sat motionless in mid-air, leaving behind a dazzling display of tools and parts flying about.

After a night, Natsume was soaked in sweat.

In front of him stood a huge "humanoid robot".

The door, which should have been a breastplate, folded into a crooked pelvis, and the four tires spun freely at the shoulder blades.

The left arm was stuck with a windshield wiper, and a leg popped out from the groin, making the whole body look like a Lego mecha haphazardly assembled by a child.

Natsume was designed based on the appearance of his previous incarnation, Thunderbolt.

only.
The technology is still not very mature, and he is somewhat confused about the operating instructions for some lines.

For example, the headlights on the front of the car somehow got deformed and ended up on the rear.

"How did the exhaust pipe end up above my mouth for no reason?" Natsume scratched his head.

The one responsible for integrating into the body was the Rotom that Toyama's father, the proud son, had given him.

Whether it's due to a low level or a problem with its own circuit design, this "Autobot"...

Each time Rotom enters, he can only control it for half a minute before being expelled.

Perhaps because it was unsuccessful, Natsume's system scan only displayed information about a normal Rotom.

"Hmm, it feels like there's still room for improvement. We definitely need a dedicated laboratory."

Natsume shook his head, somewhat disappointed.

If there were Autobots with this kind of appearance in Transformers, they would definitely be labeled as bizarre or outlandish.

He now finds it even more incredible that the Rockets trio can create all sorts of mechs by hand.

"However, Rotom's level also has some influence."

(End of this chapter)