Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 90 Facing My Jeep!
"Super Ball Rotom, Heal Ball!"

A beam of light absorbed the dazed, middle-parted hairstyle, and a moment later, a refreshed, energetic middle-parted hairstyle was released.

"Pikachu!" No!

The middle-parted head was tied to the carnival chair in the seventh gradient. It did not struggle, but quickly hugged its head.

It's as if this can prevent Natsume's telekinesis from invading his brain.

It fears Natsume's mental link more than the Carnival Chair.

However, the middle parting hairstyle had no effect whatsoever.

The spiritual world of a middle-part hairstyle
A Jeep constructed from telekinesis reappears.

"Don't be afraid, middle-parted hair, face me!"

Natsume sat in the cockpit, slammed on the gas, and anticipated the counterattack from the man with the middle part.

"Pikapi——"

The man with the middle parting glanced fearfully at the jeep hurtling towards him, then turned and ran.

"Don't be afraid, middle-parted hair. Think about it, this is just the mental world, this is just a nightmare. Come on, face your fear head-on!"

"Pikachu! Show your willpower!"

The jeep rumbled, and Natsume's voice mingled with it, reaching the ears of the man with the middle parting, making his short legs move even faster.

Yes, for the first time, it listened to Natsume's advice and breathed on the oncoming jeep.

And then—it hurt, it hurt so much!

My body was shattered, my will was battered and bruised, and my entire brain felt like it was being pricked with needles.

The pain was excruciating; Zhongfen never wanted to experience that feeling again.

"Pikachu!" the man with the middle parting exclaimed.

Ahead of it, a deep blue light appeared, and a heavy truck was slowly constructed by telekinesis.

A pincer movement from both sides!

"boom!"

With his sharp, center-parted hair, Natsume's jeep struck gold.

"Pikachu?" The man with the middle parting turned around and looked at Natsume with concern.

Natsume's head was bleeding profusely, his entire consciousness was bursting, and his internal organs were spilling out onto the ground.

The squeezed-out contents began to emit a faint blue light particles, which then floated back to Natsume's body, slowly helping him to repair himself.

"Oh, it seems to hurt a little." Natsume looked down at his condition.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he picked up an organ from the ground that was emitting a faint blue light and had not yet dissipated, and examined it carefully for a moment.

"My liver seems to be in bad shape, I need to avoid staying up late lately." Natsume nodded to himself.

The man with the middle parting on the side: "."

In fact, many times, it felt that its trainer was not human.

After a long while, Natsume withdrew from the mental link and returned to reality.

"Ugh, I feel dizzy, I need to rest." Natsume rubbed his temples.

Even with his powerful telekinetic abilities, he was still struggling after experiencing a shattered consciousness.

"Hehe!" The man with the middle parting chuckled to himself.

"What are you laughing at? Your divine duties are incomplete; Rotom's healing orb is still effective against you."

“So you don’t need to rest.” Natsume suddenly leaned closer, startling the man with the middle parting.

"I'm going to take a nap. You stay here and do your special electric current training."

Natsume stretched and went back to his room.

After experiencing the giant Dragonite and the giant Tentacruel, Natsume also discovered a limitation of the Great Ball Rotom.

Its skills seem to be ineffective against Pokémon with divine powers.

Perhaps the performance is insufficient. I wonder if the Baby Ball Rotom built with Master Ball can break through this limitation.

wrong
Natsume paused for a moment, seemingly realizing that the Robin Hood-style ball had indeed worked against the giant Dragonite and the giant Tentacruel.

Is divine power also a kind of energy similar to Mega Evolution, Dynamax, or Titanium Crystallization?
Natsume rubbed his temples, took out his notebook, jot down his sudden inspiration, then pulled up the covers and fell into a deep sleep.

In the backyard, the man with the middle-parted hair was seriously considering Natsume's words.

"Pikachu."

It changed its mind.

If it finds another strange big rock in the future, it won't give it to Natsume yet.

Eat it yourself first, then replenish your divine power and make Rotom's healing orbs useless against you.

That way, Natsume can only torment it once a day at most! Natsume slept until the next day.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a soft knocking on the door.

"Mr. Natsume, are you up? Breakfast is ready."

The voice of the top student rang out.

"coming."

Soon after, Natsume finished packing and went to the first floor of the Pokémon Center.

Here, everyone had already bought breakfast and was ready to eat.

"Natsume, Jiaozi, come quick! These are all local specialties we bought at the food street yesterday!"

As soon as they entered the dining area, Xiao Gang greeted them.

Natsume and Takako approached.

"Natsume-nii, I've already gotten the badge!" Ash took out a colorful, petal-shaped badge and held it up to Natsume with high spirits.

"I now have five badges!"

"Ah~ Not bad. By the way, what about the middle parting?" Natsume yawned and subconsciously asked Satoshi.

"Didn't the guy with the middle parting leave with you yesterday, Natsume-nii?" Xiaozhi asked, puzzled.

"Oh no!" Natsume slapped his forehead and rushed to the backyard.

When I saw the middle-parted hair, it was already fast asleep.

"That's right, with ordinary stimulation, it just takes a nap and that's it."

With nothing else to do, Natsume's thoughts drifted back to the past few days.

Back then, when the guy with the middle part was undergoing electrical training, and whenever I tried to educate him with love, he would always respond by sleeping.

It is highly likely that the man with the middle parting has already obtained the divine authority of the Land of Eternal Rest.

"You've hidden it well." Natsume grabbed the back of the middle-parted hair by the nape of its neck and lifted it up.

"Whew~" The man with the middle parting was still fast asleep.

A ghostly blue light flickered in Natsume's eyes, easily invading the mental world of the man with the middle parting.

"Dudu-"

"Dududu-"

A cacophony of voices arose in the realm of the mind.

The man with the middle parting opened his eyes in confusion, and what came into view were two large headlights.

"Pickup!!"

"Everyone, these are the winning entries from yesterday's food street creative competition. Come and try them!"

At the dining table, Xiao Zhi mysteriously produced a strange-looking cake.

The cake was shaped like a small car.

The caramel-colored car door flips up, revealing a blood orange chiffon cake. The chocolate bumper is shattered, strawberry jam cascades like blood, and trembling mango headlights are embedded in the cracks of the icing.

"What is this? It looks like a car crash scene!" Xiaoxia looked at the cake that Xiaozhi brought out with disgust.

"This is the third-place entry that I won because I was incredibly lucky!"

Seeing that no one was willing to eat, Xiao Zhi brought the cake to the middle-parted guy who usually had a sweet tooth.

"Come on, middle-parted hair, try it, and then tell them it's delicious!"

"Pikachu—" The dazed man with the middle parting jumped onto the table next to him the moment he saw the cake.

"Haha, see? Even the guy with the middle parting doesn't want to eat it," Xiaoxia mocked.

"Huh? Then let's eat Pikachu."

Natsume's gaze slowly shifted to the man with the middle-parted hair not far away.

The man with the middle parting trembled with fear, but his eyes were secretly observing Natsume.

It was so startled by a cake that it became stressed. Its trainer must be feeling sorry for it, right?
"Ugh!"

As expected, Natsume sighed and shook his head.

It seems the training intensity for the man with the middle parting hairstyle is still insufficient, otherwise he wouldn't have been so intimidated by a small cake.

"You need to practice more," Natsume's voice sounded softly.

"Skin?"

(End of this chapter)