Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 393 Dragon's Fang

"boom!"

A hand with bulging veins slammed the briefcase heavily on the table, and the old men who had been laughing and joking instantly froze on the spot.

"Oh, Mr. Shaka, what brings you here?"

The Mediterranean old man seemed oblivious to the anger in Shaka's eyes, greeting him with a smile.

"Kuroki, what's the deal with the contract you signed?" Shaka asked, directly stating the other party's name.

"What contract?"

Kuroki casually pulled a piece of paper from his briefcase, glanced at it, and suddenly realized:

"Oh dear, Mr. Shaka, how could you be so careless? Look, why is there no recognition from the other two factions in this contract?"

"When you accepted the bribe, you didn't say that this contract required three badges."

Shaka stared at the other person with a dark expression.

"Didn't I say that?"

Kuroki stared at Shaka in surprise, the wrinkles on his face seeming to melt away at that moment, turning into a mournful smile.

Shaka was panting heavily, his chest heaving:
"You only said that you would give one to your grandson, and that would be enough to get permission."

"Of course, every contract has a purple emblem, which means our lineage has given permission!"

Kuroki said matter-of-factly, while Shaka stood frozen in place, his face ashen.

On Natsume's side, Takeran frowned and whispered:
"That old man is disgusting. He takes bribes but doesn't even get the job done."

Although Shaka is now her rival, her fate is truly lamentable.

Natsume leaned back lazily in his chair, his hands behind his back, his gaze reflecting Shaka's back. He shook his head slightly.

Soon, Shaka grabbed his briefcase and stormed back to his seat.

He stared at the map in front of him without saying a word.

This time, I really suffered a loss in silence.

And it's the kind of suffering that can't be expressed.

“You dragon-riding people are really something…” Shaka glanced at Du, but didn’t finish his sentence.

"Their lineage was the last to be taken in by the elders, and they haven't integrated much with us."

Du frowned, staring at the group of old men at the table.

He had disliked these old men for a long time.

"Alright, now that the chips are all gone, how would you like to discuss this?"

Natsume coughed lightly, and a red light flashed as the figure of the Great Dragonite appeared.

At Natsume's signal, the Great Dragonite stretched out its hand towards the three people in front of it.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

"This is?"

Zhu Lan, Xia Ka, and Ji Ke all looked at Natsume with confusion.

Before Natsume could speak, a miniature dragon emerged from the nearby bushes, carrying a string of berries in its mouth, and quickly handed it to the giant dragon.

"Awoo?" The Great Jaggi lowered its head and stuffed the bunch of berries into its mouth.

“Giving my Dragonite a small gift is a traditional virtue of the Dragon Sanctuary.” Natsume looked at everyone with a serious expression.

Du stared at the other person speechlessly.

You even lured a minor like Xiaolong to become an actor?
Suddenly, he paused and looked at the departing mini-dragon.

The three people around them also belatedly realized what was happening and kept their eyes fixed on the miniature dragon.

Following the direction the other party had gone, they finally spotted two Dragonite hiding behind a large tree.

The two Dragonite patted the head of the Dratini, seemingly praising it for delivering the gift to the larger Dragonite.

The people present were quite knowledgeable about the behavior of Dragon-type Pokémon, and naturally they quickly noticed the unusual surroundings.

Many Dragon-type Pokémon were lurking around, appearing and disappearing in the distance.

Most of them consist of adult dragons with their young.

These young dragons held tree fruits, smoked meat, or shiny pebbles in their hands.

Zhu Lan, Xia Ka, and Ji Ke exchanged glances, all of them seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Especially Ji Ke.

Is Natsume's Dragonite that popular in the Sanctuary?
Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure it out, Shaka pulled out a small box.

"boom!"

The box was quite heavy, and the table wobbled when it was placed down.

"Since this is a custom, I'll also give this Dragonite something."

Shaka laughed and yanked open the box. What came into view was a huge fang.

"This is a Dragon Fang. Only a very powerful Dragon Pokémon can be born after its death."

"Wearing it on your Pokémon can speed up its learning of Dragon-type moves and increase the power of those moves."

Shaka deliberately raised his voice and pushed the Dragon Fang from the box toward Natsume.

Natsume paused slightly, his middle finger temporarily holding the business card that had slipped out of his sleeve.

He looked at the precious dragon tooth in the box and found it very strange.

He had assumed the three were unprepared and wouldn't have anything to offer, so he thought he could give them a business card to ease the awkwardness.

But when Shaka made his move, it was a huge gift.

"Thank you very much."

Natsume reached out and took it.

There's no reason to let go of meat that's already in your mouth.

"Wow, this Dragon Fang looks like a perfect match for your Dragonite!"

Shaka had a very loud voice, and everyone around him could hear him clearly.

The old men nearby stopped their discussion and fell silent for some reason.

Natsume looked at Shaka strangely, wondering what the other was up to.

Suddenly, Hei Yu's figure appeared.

“Mr. Shaka, didn’t you say you were going to give this dragon’s fang to my three-headed dragon?”

The other person's hand slammed down on the box containing the Dragon Fang.

"Pickup!"

With a ripping sound, a red light flashed around Natsume's waist.

Immediately afterwards, the figure with the middle parting appeared, holding a small electric baton in his hand, and suddenly stabbed at Black Jade's hand.

Hey, who do you think you are, daring to try and compete with it for future inheritance?
"Ahhh!"

The other person screamed and staggered backward, clutching their hand.

Kuroki immediately stood up and grabbed Kuroki's hand with heartache, where it was charred black.

"My Dragon Fang!"

Kuroko looked up and discovered that Natsume had already put away the Dragon Fang.

"Mr. Shaka, aren't you going a bit too far?"

Kuroki Kirito walked to the front and looked at Shaka, while the old men behind him also stood up.

"Heh, that has nothing to do with me."

Shaka snorted coldly, but his brows immediately relaxed.

Kuroki Kirito paused slightly, then turned to look at Natsume.

"Don't look at me, I don't recognize it." Natsume looked up at the sky.

"Pikachu."

The man with the middle parting jumped off the table and walked away quickly, disappearing from sight in an instant.

During Natsume's telekinetic investigation, the other party pulled out a photo of a giant Dragonite and its guardian Dragonite from the dream space and happily began enjoying a buffet.

"you!"

Kuroki Kirito pointed at Natsume and Natsume, too angry to speak.

But in an instant, all the emotions on his face vanished, replaced by a forced, insincere smile:
"Let's go treat the wound first, it wouldn't be good if it delayed the rest of the match."

As if nothing had happened, Kuroki Kirito, with Kuroki, walked away into the distance.

It was obvious that Kuroyu's grandson hadn't learned a single bit of his grandfather's skills. As he was leaving, he kept turning back to glare fiercely at Natsume.

Natsume thought for a moment, then took out the Dragon Fang and shook it.

"you!"

Hei Yu was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath and her legs gave way, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Oh dear grandson, come quick, come quick!"

After carefully putting away the Dragon Fang, Shaka reached out his hand to Natsume.

The two shook hands, and Shaka couldn't help but smile and remark:
"Watari is absolutely right!"

"What did you say?" Natsume looked at Watari strangely.

He said you have a knack for making intelligent beings angry.

Natsume: "."

(End of this chapter)