Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 375 Defeating the Evil Dragonite

Unexpectedly, most people fell silent upon hearing Natsume's words.

"What's wrong? I'm a Pokémon referee, my insight and strategic planning are still a bit lacking."

As Natsume spoke, he handed over an ID card.

The trainers glanced at it curiously, but still said helplessly:
"We're not doubting your abilities. It's just that..."

"The battle ended too quickly; we were basically all killed instantly."

Another person picked up the conversation.

"The battle ended too quickly?" Natsume frowned.

"What moves do they know? With so many people, surely we can piece together a few of them, right?" Natsume said, skeptical.

"No," the trainer blushed and stammered as he was asked.
"I...I only withstood one of their attacks."

"What? You actually let that Dragonite use a move?" The people around were shocked.

"My Sandshrew was stunned by the opponent's stomp!"

"What's even more terrifying is that it doesn't even blink when faced with a sandstorm!"

"My Gardevoir blocked a punch."

"I am a tail sweeper."

Everyone started talking at once, and the conversation quickly flowed.

The more Natsume listened, the stranger his expression became.

Is it really that amazing?

Even the Super Garchomp isn't this exaggerated, is it?
Natsume focused his gaze on the person who spoke first, and the people around him looked at the person with admiration.

"Quickly, tell me, what move did that Dragonite use!"

"My goodness, you actually forced the opponent to use a move. Which Pokémon did you raise? Let me see, it's so powerful!"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, the first person to speak finally couldn't hold back any longer. His face flushed crimson, and he said:

"I was actually knocked down by one punch from him. I was supposed to withstand one of his attacks, but..."

I just didn't expect everyone to be the same. If I had known, I wouldn't have been so proud and would have gone for it.

Natsume: "."

"Fine, just tell me what that Dragonite looks like, okay?"

Natsume said helplessly.

Soon, Natsume, with Satoshi's help, collected descriptions from everyone's perspectives.

After summarizing, Natsume's brows furrowed even more.

"Why is it still the same as before, with both groups sticking to their own opinions?"

Xiao Zhi peeked into the notebook in Natsume's hand, only to find that it was no different from the two people he had asked before.

Its large size and the controversy surrounding its wings.

Could it be that the Mega Evolution characteristics of Dragonite are concentrated in its wings?

Natsume tilted his head, a strange look on his face.

From this perspective, the modification surgery on the Great Dragonite might face some obstacles.
"do not care."

Natsume shook his head and turned to walk towards the group of trainers again.

"Ahem, it's no use just protesting here."

Natsume cleared his throat.

After dinner, the trainers turned around and looked at Natsume with a puzzled expression:

"Then what should we do?"

"Listen to me, follow the procedure."

"Program?" Everyone was taken aback.

"Let me tell you what kind of reporting channel this falls under."

"What are they doing?"

Xiaozhi's side was next to Xiaoxia.

She looked at Natsume strangely.

The other person, like a pyramid scheme leader, had already stepped onto the dining table and begun a passionate speech.

The trainers below listened with increasingly bright eyes.

“Natsume-san is teaching them how to protect their rights,” Xiaozhi said honestly.

"I feel like this is a mob causing trouble," Xiaoxia muttered, pouting.

The next day.

"Hello, Natsume-nii!"

Two rows of people were standing in front of the Pokémon Center at the Inkstone Gym.

They were dressed in matching brightly colored outfits, making them incredibly eye-catching.

A thin, pale man stepped forward, greeted by people on either side. "Hey, aren't we going to challenge the gym? Natsume, where did you find these people?"

Xiaoxia remained silent.

She felt that today's scene was like they were going to take down the dojo.

"That's the Dragonite victim from yesterday."

Xiao Zhi whispered.

victim.
"To be honest, Natsume gave them a lot of useful advice. At least their uniforms are brightly colored and eye-catching, much more so than last night's."

Xiao Gang nodded slightly.

"Let's go."

Natsume, wearing sunglasses, took the lead and walked at the very front.

Soon, the Blacksmith City Gym gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The Yanmo Dojo features an antique architectural style, with a giant Dragonite statue on the left side of the entrance.

"Hmm?" Natsume stopped in his tracks.

He raised an eyebrow, his sunglasses slipped off, and his golden eyes looked toward the right side of the door.

"Strange, why is it a statue of Arcanine?" Ash stopped in his tracks, puzzled.

“From a symmetrical aesthetic point of view, there should also be a Dragonite statue on the right side.” Brock nodded knowingly.

"This is related to our local legend."

Behind Natsume, a local from Yanmo City stepped forward from the protest group.

Everyone turned around and looked at each other.

"Arcanine symbolizes peace, while Dragonite is considered a god of destruction in our culture, so they are in perfect balance."

"That's it"

Natsume nodded, flicked his finger, and the sunglasses were back on his nose.

After walking a few steps, they arrived at the entrance of the dojo and stopped.

Just as Ash and his friends were about to knock on the door, they saw Natsume turn around.

"Are you ready?"

Natsume looked at everyone.

"A joint complaint signed by thirty people!" A trainer raised his hand.

"Mayor's Hotline!" A female trainer held up the phone.

"Carlos Super Evolution Protection Association!"

Each of the dozen or so people at the scene was holding up something.

A variety of angles and approaches ultimately pointed to the Dragonite of the Inkstone Dojo.

"Hey, hey, hey, I tolerated everything before, but what does this have to do with assaulting a police officer?"

Xia silently pointed to the last few people, her brows furrowed, and finally looked at Natsume.

There is reason to suspect that Natsume came up with a bad idea.

“Oh, those guys sent their Growlithe dogs to the police academy overnight,” Natsume said matter-of-factly.

Xiaoxia: "."

"Alright, Ash, go knock on the door!"

Natsume clapped his hands and looked at Satoshi, who was trembling slightly beside him.

Unlike the other trainers who were indignant, Ash was more excited.

He was thrilled to have such a formidable opponent!

He had been thinking about not being able to fight Wataru at Mount Tsukimi ever since.

Since Natsume told him that if he mastered Dynamax, he would have a chance to meet Lance at the Johto League, Ash has been so excited that he couldn't sleep for several nights.

"I never expected we'd have to meet sooner than planned!"

Xiao Zhi strode forward and reached out to knock on the door, but there was nothing to hold his hand against.

"Who?"

A rough voice rang out, and the door was just opened, revealing an old man who was as short as Wu Dalang.

"Old man, be careful!" Xiao Zhi exclaimed.

The old man, dressed in a black kimono, looked up in confusion, resembling a tightly wrapped rice dumpling.

Looking up, a fist the size of a clay pot was coming straight at me.

"what!"

Xiao Zhi's fist struck the opponent squarely between the eyebrows, knocking him to the ground where he rolled several times.

"Great job!"

When Ash went up and immediately put on a show of force, the trainers behind him cheered enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)