Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 496 Mayoral Election, Parliament Hall
"You don't want anything to happen to your little brother, do you?"

As soon as Natsume finished speaking, the Dark-type Pokémon in the cage behind him began to roar wildly.

Because the insults were so offensive, Natsume had no choice but to temporarily shut down his telekinesis.

"Mr. Natsume, everyone's here now, we'll be leaving now!"

The shelter staff were quite frightened by the scene. They glanced at their adversary, Bangiras, who was teetering on the edge of rage, and then ran away without looking back.

Soon, several large trucks drove away from the open space, leaving only a lone extended van behind.

"It's so noisy," Natsume scratched his ear.

Soon, behind him, the man with the middle part and Zapdos jumped out at the same time.

"Cannes?"

Zapdos approached the loudest barking wolfhound, its eyes fixed on the other, while its head gradually turned 180 degrees.

The large wolfhound barked for a while, then its gaze shifted strangely away from the other dog, and it leaned against the edge of the cage and fell silent.

Are you crazy?
"Pickup!"

The boy with the middle parting, acting like a bully, wandered back and forth between the cages.

It instinctively reached for its stun gun, only to discover that Natsume had confiscated all its "tricks" in the dream world since its defeat in the last competition.

They claimed, "You can't grow by relying on external things."

But this doesn't stop the middle-part hairstyle.

"Pickup!"

The boy with the middle parting held onto his tail, using it as a stun gun, and banged it against the cage bars.

"Hooo!"

Tyranitar roared, and all the Dark-type Pokémon fell silent.

"You're asking me what I want to do?"

Natsume nodded slightly; he liked this kind of direct approach.

"It's easy!"

Natsume clapped his hands as he spoke.

To Bangiras's puzzled look, the door of the limousine behind him suddenly swung open.

Immediately afterwards, like dumplings being dropped into a pot, ten wheat-colored children dressed in traditional clothing came out.

It is obvious that these are all children from the Dragon Village.

"what!"

Alice's eyes lit up as she looked at them excitedly.

"Alice, Grandma said you went out, so you were here!"

A little boy came up to greet him.

"Alice, I heard you won the Shuanglong City Youth Cup this year?"

In no time, Alice was surrounded by her fellow villagers.

"what the hell?"

Langley peeked open his eyes, seemingly quite resentful.

"You come out!"

Soon, she grabbed Alice's hand and pulled her out of the crowd.

"What are you going to do?"

After pulling Alice out, she didn't say anything, just stood beside her with her arms crossed and her eyes fixed on Natsume.

Alice thought for a moment, then placed the beret on Langley's head.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The crumpled hat was stuck on his head, with strands of hair tangled in the buckle, and Langley was extremely frustrated.

Before she could react, she felt a strange force lifting her up.

Looking back, everyone was being held up and arranged by Natsume's telekinesis.

There were twelve people in total, and behind each of them were three cages floating.

What do you mean?
Banjiras looked at Natsume with a puzzled expression.

"You should be able to understand, I am the principal of this college."

“These are all my students.”

As he spoke, Natsume pointed to the ice cave not far away and said:
"I'd like to let them go in for a 'study tour,' what do you think?"

"Roar!!" Bangiras shook his head violently, refusing sternly.

"Relax, they're just kids." Natsume gently persuaded, considering that this Tyranitar was extremely tolerant of children.

"Moreover, every three days you go in, I'll return a cage of your little brothers to you. How about that?"

After he finished speaking, Bangiras was a little stunned.

A group of human cubs. They shouldn't be able to go that far.

The massive body turned around, its turquoise pupils sweeping over the cages of Dark-type Pokémon. Wherever its gaze fell, all bowed their heads in shame.

"Hooooo."

Bangilas nodded in agreement.

"Alright, in that case, I'll send in some bodyguards, is that alright?"

As Natsume spoke, he threw out all of his Pokémon.

Loreton, Dragonite, Phantom Master Ball Rotom, Diglett.

Seeing everyone assembled, the man with the middle parting grabbed the still-staring Zapdos and hurriedly ran towards Natsume's direction.

"Roar?"

Tyranitar looked at the Pokémon with suspicion.

Fortunately, he didn't notice the various micro-cameras left behind by Natsume.

"Hooooo——"

"You mean at least one per person?"

Natsume was taken aback, and looked at the Tyranitar with even greater surprise.

"Don't worry about that, I will definitely ensure their safety."

As he spoke, Natsume threw out six more red and white balls.

Haxorus, Hydreigon, Gyarados, Altaria, Charizard, Salamence
Without exception, they were all Pokémon of a very high level.

In an instant, the roar of dragons echoed throughout the venue.

"Wow, it's Grandpa Shaka's Double-Haxorus!"

"And there's Salamence, and Hydreigon."

In an instant, the children of Dragon Village erupted in excitement.

These Pokémon are all Shaka's trump cards.

After all, these are all children from Dragon Village. If something were to happen, Shaka would have a hard time explaining it to his fellow villagers.

Natsume randomly distributed all the Pokémon Guardian Balls to the group. Considering that Diglett was currently a bit weak, Natsume also secretly slipped the captured Kyurem Crystal Ball to Iris, who was assigned to Diglett.

"To ensure their safety, I installed a camera, which is reasonable, isn't it?"

As Natsume spoke, he took out several helmet-like objects.

Bangiras thought for a moment, then nodded blankly.

"To ensure they can receive timely rescue if something happens, it's reasonable for me to install a tracking device, right?"

As Natsume spoke, he attached a small metal plate to each person.

Bangiras thought for a moment, then nodded blankly.

"To ensure their absolute safety, it's reasonable for me to go in with them, right?"

As Natsume spoke, he had Alice lead him and tried to see if they could enter the ice cave.

Bangiras thought for a moment, then suddenly roared!

A furious roar erupted, and the next second Natsume felt the repulsive force emanating from the ice cave, he was pulled out.

"Just kidding, don't get so worked up."

With a flash, Natsume disappeared.

"Logistics is now in your hands."

Patting the prodigy on the shoulder, Natsume flashed and approached Banjiras.

"The emergency rescue mission is entrusted to you. Here are twelve little red dots."

Bangiras glanced at the small tablet in his hand, but when he looked up, he found that Natsume had already disappeared.

"Hiss~ Roar?"

It pondered, something seemed amiss.

Natsume went to the location of the mayor's speech the next day, found a hotel nearby, and went to sleep immediately.

He's been running around these past few days, and it's really exhausted him.

The next day.

Shuanglong City Council Auditorium.

Beneath the enormous dome were tiered, circular seating areas, now packed to capacity with a cacophony of voices.

The lights were focused on the circular podium in the center.

The audience seating was clearly divided into four sections.

The citizen representative area was crowded with people of all kinds, dressed in different styles, with expressions ranging from eager to tense, occupying the largest area.

In Shuanglong City's business district, there were few people, dressed in suits, with reserved manners, talking in hushed tones.

In the Unova Gym Leader area, Trainers sit upright, surrounded by powerful Pokémon of various shapes and sizes, exuding a calm and composed aura.

In the Alliance Committee area, there is only one person.

In the highest and most central rear row of the entire audience, a solitary white seat stood like a throne.

The small platform here is slightly higher than the other areas, offering an unobstructed view of the entire venue.

However, this most difficult place to observe is precisely where countless gazes sweep back and forth.

Not here yet?

"I heard that the representative of this league committee is champion Adeike?"

In the business area, several men in suits were talking in hushed tones.

"Aldeck, are you going to be late again?"

In the dojo master area, several familiar masters exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes reflecting the same helplessness and a hint of long-accustomed tolerance.

The unreliability of the Alderpick champions is no secret among the top management of United.

Just as this excited anticipation mixed with a touch of anxiety was spreading, the heavy side door of the auditorium was silently pushed open a crack.

In an instant, it was as if some invisible aura spread out, and the noise near the doorway was quickly silenced as if a mute button had been pressed.

Everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to it.

A slender yet undeniably striking figure slowly entered.

Cattleya.

Instead of wearing the iconic gorgeous gown of the Battle Castle, she changed into a well-tailored dark blue suit, simple yet dignified, which accentuated her tall and elegant figure.

Beneath the wide-brimmed hat, her long, golden, wavy hair flowed like sunlight, cascading smoothly over her shoulders and framing her exquisitely doll-like profile.

Her steps were calm and steady, each step carrying the unique rhythm of a young lady from a prominent family, as if she were stepping to a silent beat.

Those crystal-clear eyes calmly swept across the entire room, carrying a natural sense of detachment and tranquility.

Her fair skin seemed to glow under the bright lights of the auditorium, and she looked like a meticulously crafted work of art, breathtakingly beautiful, yet her aura was so powerful that people dared not approach her easily.

"It's Miss Cattleya!"

"Battle against the castle's master, the Psychic-type Elite Four member!"

"Why is she here? Could it be that Adeike has won the championship again...?"

"It must have been the league committee that notified her to come! After all, Adek is quite easygoing."

"The face of the United States!"

In the dojo master's area, Xiaoju crossed her arms, a playful smile curving her lips.

The Ground-type Gym Leader, Kiku, nodded calmly. The Desert Dragonfly beside him seemed to sense some kind of powerful spiritual force and raised its head slightly.

The hushed whispers spread rapidly like ripples, a mixture of surprise, admiration, understanding, and anticipation.

Cattleya seemed oblivious to the stares and whispers around her.

Her goal was clear—that white chair high above, overlooking the entire arena.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, she slowly and deliberately ascended the elevated platform via the dedicated passageway.

The high heels clicked crisply and rhythmically on the polished floor, each step striking a chord in everyone's hearts.

Finally, she walked to the pure white chair that symbolized the authority of the alliance.

Without any further hesitation or formalities, she turned gracefully and sat down gently.

Her long, golden hair swayed slightly with her movements.

The moment she sat down, the pure white chair seemed to come alive, and she herself was like a young queen, calmly accepting the gazes from all directions below.

A powerful spiritual aura silently spread out, completely silencing the previously noisy auditorium.

All eyes were on her, filled with awe and curiosity.

The alliance's representatives have arrived.

As expected, this was due to Adek's overly casual nature.

Whenever the other party attends a meeting, the League will always notify the nearest Elite Four trainer in advance, so that they can go if they can.

Because Adek missed almost as many meetings as he attended!

The other party is very likely not coming, so please substitute for them.

Although he wasn't the expected champion, Adebayo, this superpowered king still commanded respect from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)