Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 171 A Promising Future for Middle-Part Hair
"Give me."

Natsume snatched the milky-white short sword and small round shield from the man with the middle parting.

"Pickup?"

The man with the middle parting looked at Natsume with a puzzled expression, only to see the other man using telekinesis to cover the short sword and small round shield and vigorously rubbing them.

In no time, Natsume had kneaded the short sword into a small pistol.

The small round shield was crumpled into a handful of nails and bullets.

Natsume waved his hand, and the nails scattered on the ground.

"boom!"

The Jeep's tires made a soft squeak, and the vehicle lost control, overturning to the side.

The next second, as if programmed, the chibi-style Natsume suddenly conjured up a jeep that sped toward Natsume and the man with the middle parting.

Natsume raised his small pistol and aimed it at the jeep's tires.

Trigger pulled.

"boom!"

Natsume was caught under the car.

After a while, Natsume picked up a large pile of internal organs and came out.

"Strange, why isn't it working?"

As the body parts were assembled in order, the life doll jumped off the car, and blue telekinetic energy continuously flowed into Natsume's body, repairing his spiritual body.

Natsume stared blankly at the life doll.

After entering the Otherworld, Natsume discovered many wonderful uses for this extra life doll.

Often, this thing feels like a miniature version of myself.

It is a kind of telekinetic power derived from oneself; with just a thought, one can know to project it into the other person's body.

In his own inner world laboratory, Natsume's experiment is conducted on the Life Doll.

Incidentally, when the Inner World Laboratory is not needed, the other party can be stuffed into the mental world of the man with the middle parting, serving as a ruthless training machine.

However, Natsume is not here to study life-giving dolls today.

Through the feedback from the life doll, Natsume learned that the man with the center parting was becoming increasingly adept at using the milky white gas.

Natsume came to try it himself.

In his guess, this milky white gas must be something that constructs dreams.

After all, this place is a dream for those with a middle parting hairstyle.

Milky white mist can manifest in dreams some things that exist in the outside world and have the same characteristics.

This is the result of Natsume testing the short sword and small round shield.

If that's the case, why not manifest something more powerful?
"Pickup!"

The man with the middle parting picked up the milky-white pistol, carefully reshaped it back into a round shield, and slung it over his back.

"Bring it here."

The next second, Natsume snatched the round shield back again.

With a thought, the round shield was shaped into a small pistol.

Natsume raised his small pistol and pointed it at his own head.

"Click!" Nothing happened.

"Ok?"

Natsume was puzzled.

How could that be? It should possess some external characteristics.

With a thought, the small pistol was squeezed into a small hammer.

Natsume pointed it at his own head.

"boom!"

His head was broken and bleeding; his skull was blown apart.

Natsume rested on the spot for a long time, feeling dizzy.

Why? Are only simple things capable of possessing certain characteristics of the outside world?
That shouldn't be the case; theoretically, it's possible to develop.

"Pikapi?"

The man with the middle parting had already picked up the small nails, and the milky white mist transformed into the shape of a small stool.

The man with the middle parting sat on top, looking at Natsume with a curious expression.

The trainer seems to have some masochistic tendencies.

Natsume was taken aback when he saw the small Pokémon Center-style stool under the man with the middle-parted hair.

He held the small pistol in front of his middle-parted hair.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

“Pikachu—” The man with the middle parting shook his head.

"Oh~" Natsume nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Now I'll tell you, this thing is called a gun. When I press this trigger, it will make a loud bang."

The man with the middle parting nodded.

Seeing this, Natsume pulled the trigger.

"Woo!"

No bullets were fired; only the roar of the Great Dragonite came from the small pistol.

Natsume paused for a moment, then used his telekinesis to simulate the sound of a gunshot, demonstrating for the middle-part hairstyle.

"Bang!" "That's the sound, understand?"

"Pikachu!" The man with the middle parting nodded.

He understands, of course he understands. As long as the trainer doesn't give him special training, he understands everything.

Natsume continued to pull the trigger.

"boom!"

No bullets were fired yet, but this time, the small pistol emitted a very clear gunshot sound.

Without wasting any words, Natsume directly showed the middle-parted-haired man the scene of the small pistol firing.

"understand?"

Natsume looked at the man with the middle parting with hopeful eyes.

"Pikachu?" The man with the middle parting nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Natsume pulled the trigger once again.

"boom!"

A flash of light appeared from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet was fired, hitting the grass.

"wave~"

Before the surprise in Natsume's eyes had faded, he saw the bullet hit the ground and turn into a puddle of milky white mist.

Natsume turned around and stared intently at the person with the middle parting.

"Pickup?"

The man with the middle parting also tilted his head strangely, looking at Natsume.

"This thing is lethal, you know?"

“Pikachu—” The man with the middle parting nodded.

After several attempts, the results were not ideal.

With a determined look, Natsume began to unleash his telekinetic powers on a large scale, creating a large screen in the dream world of the man with the middle parting. He then began to explain in detail the destructive power of firearms, the principles behind these destructive powers, and the specific structure of the small pistol in his hand.

I do not know how long it has been
"boom!"

The man with the middle parting raised his small pistol and aimed it at the tires of the oncoming jeep.

"boom!"

The bullet punctured the tire, causing the jeep to lose its balance and sway from side to side before overturning a few meters away.

"Pickup!"

The man with the middle parting looked at Natsume with delight.

Why didn't you tell me about this good stuff beforehand!

Seeing this, Natsume wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Teaching separate subjects in China is even more difficult than teaching in Africa.

Fortunately, the other party listened to what was said.

Natsume can now determine the criteria for whether the things manifested by this white mist are effective.

It has nothing to do with simplicity or complexity, nothing to do with anything except for the middle parting hairstyle, it only has to do with the perception of the middle parting hairstyle.

If a person with a middle parting can clearly understand the structure of an object and some of its general physical characteristics.

And the principles that support these characteristics, then this item that manifests with white mist can possess the same properties.

For example, a short sword is very sharp and can cut people; a small round shield is very tough and can protect oneself.
As for whether the person with the middle parting can create alpacas using mist?
Theoretically, it's feasible. After all, it's someone else's dream, and they can have whatever they want.

However, the manifestation of a dream requires the person with the middle parting to be extremely familiar with the object of the manifestation; otherwise, even if an alpaca is created, it will only be an empty shell with an outward appearance.

Manifestation of living beings
Natsume didn't expect that his fist-sized head with the middle parting could hold so much knowledge.

Inside the room, the man with the middle parting opened his eyes, still seemingly unsatisfied.

"come over!"

Natsume lifted the man with the middle parting by the back of his neck and placed him in front of his computer.

The computer was playing a video; the video showed a classroom setting.

There is a whiteboard, and in front of the whiteboard is an old man with a white beard.

"Pickup?"

The man with the middle parting looked at the contents of the whiteboard. It contained some human writing that he couldn't understand, as well as some pictures that looked very similar to the small pistol that Natsume had made.

However, the "guns" in these pictures are very strange. Some have very long barrels, some have supports, and even the "bullets" are particularly huge!

"This is an online course that I bought for you from the Rainbow University website."

"Watch this carefully. From now on, you'll watch online classes during the day and train your willpower intensively at night!"

Natsume felt that his plan was perfect.

Upon hearing this, the man with the middle parting went black.

Now even the daytime is gone.

"Pica-"

I can't understand human writing.

The man with the middle part felt he could still put up a last-ditch effort and try to bargain.

"It's okay, the 'me' in your mind can understand it and will communicate with you telepathically."

Natsume smiled and patted the little head with the middle parting.

If the guy with the middle parting is diligent and eager to learn, he might be able to pilot a mecha before I do.

But it's unlikely that someone with a middle parting hairstyle would be diligent and studious.

(End of this chapter)