Pokémon: Yunxiao

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

"Chickenroute uses the Ascension Punch."

Xiaoyao, who was fighting the Masked User, commanded Chickenroute to attack, but Chickenroute's Ascension Punch had no effect on Wandering Night Spirit.

"No, sister, fighting and general-type special moves can't hit ghost-type Pokémon."

Xiaosheng rushed over and looked at Xiaoyao's command and quickly reminded her.

"I know, then Chickenroute uses Jet Flame!"

Having blocked the fighting-type skills, Xiaoyao planned to use long-range attacks to decide the outcome.

"Hehe, fly like Butterfree, pierce like a giant bee, Wandering Night Spirit uses Shadow Fist."

Black fist shadows spread out from Wandering Night Spirit's body and hit the jet flames, breaking up the jet flames and continuing to hit the body of Strong Chicken.

"I think it's almost done, next use the mental power!"

Just when the Masked Messenger was about to use the last blow to decide the outcome, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the park.

"Found you!"

A fat lady walked out of the car and looked angry when she saw the Masked Messenger.

"That's it for today."

The Masked Messenger took back the Wandering Night Spirit and ran away.

"Wait, don't run!"

Seeing that the Masked Messenger was about to escape, the lady hurriedly chased him, but the Masked Messenger was obviously faster, and the lady fell down during the chase.

"Are you okay?"

Xiaoyao and others caught up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, but you are the Masked User's subordinates, right? What exactly are you going to do to my lovely Kimimaro?"

The lady asked with her hands on her hips.

"Hello, we are just traveling trainers. Today is the first time we see the Masked User."

Yun Xiao came up and explained to the lady.

"He suddenly came out to challenge me, that's all."

Xiao Yao also explained.

"So that's how it is, I'm sorry."

After the lady learned that she had misunderstood them, she also apologized quickly, and then she invited everyone to her home.

"Listen to me, my lovely Kimimaro has been skipping classes and cram schools recently. I suspect that this Masked User has led my baby Kimimaro astray, so I must catch him!"

After returning home, she made a pot of hot tea for everyone and told everyone about Kimimaro. When she mentioned the Masked User, she immediately hated him.

"I asked a private detective to investigate why Kimimaro didn't go to cram school. I learned that no matter where Kimimaro was, the Masked Messenger would appear there next. Wow, my lovely Kimimaro must have been bewitched by the Masked Messenger and didn't go to school."

The lady took out her handkerchief and said to everyone with tears in her eyes.

"Kimimaro, come down!"

In order to verify that what she said was true, the lady shouted upstairs.

"What's wrong, mom? I'm studying in my room."

The child called Kimimaro came down from upstairs and looked at the lady with a puzzled look.

"You still ask me what's wrong, where did you go today, and why is the pen on the Masked Messenger?"

The lady looked at Kimimaro with a serious face, trying to find the flaw of lying from his face.

"Uh... this."

Kimimaro, who was stared at by his mother, took a step back.

"Did you give it to him? Or did he force you to give it to him?"

The lady asked Kimimaro loudly while holding the pen. Kimimaro was scared and said he didn't know.

"I'm going to study."

Kimimaro stretched out his right hand to take back his pen, but the right hand with the Band-Aid on it made the lady stand there.

Kimimaro quickly broke free from the lady's hand, picked up the pen and ran back to the room.

"Kimimaro, could it be that you..."

The lady looked at Kimimaro's running figure with an unbelievable look on her face.

Everyone sat back in the living room together. From the lady's mouth, they learned that Kimimaro was the Masked Messenger. The three of them were all in disbelief.

"I didn't expect that he was the powerful Masked Messenger, Miss Kimishiro, has Kimimaro ever been to any Pokémon school or had someone to teach him?"

Xiaosheng asked curiously. After all, Kimimaro's powerful Masked Messenger obviously didn't look like a beginner.

"How is that possible? My Kimimaro is going to inherit my property. Language, mathematics and English are his future. He won't become a Pokémon trainer. What future do you have in becoming a trainer? Aren't you still a Pokémon?

Can't make money?"

The noblewoman Kimiyo angrily slammed the table. In her opinion, Pokémon and other things are not as important as money.

Ahem, that's enough, but the personal attack is too much.

Yun Xiao and Xiaoyao looked at each other awkwardly. Yun Xiao was very depressed that he could always eat melons.

"Sorry, you guys sit here for a while. I have to deal with some company matters."

Kimiyo said goodbye to everyone and turned to leave the house.

"Ah."

The three sighed with relief. Facing such a strong woman, Yun Xiao and others felt a little depressed.

"Ahem."

At some point, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, sighing with Yun Xiao and others. His sudden appearance scared them.

"Ah, sorry, I'm Kimimaro's father Tanakamaro. "

Kimimaro's father introduced himself, and then told Yun Xiao and others about Kimimaro. For a Pokémon lover, it is particularly painful not to be with Pokémon.

So everyone decided to help Kimimaro participate in this conference, and as a substitute for the Masked User...

"Why do I have to dress like this!"

Yun Xiao, wearing the Masked User costume, waved his cape reluctantly.

"I can't help it. My sister wants to participate in the competition, and I'm not tall enough."

Xiao Sheng spread his hands. The most suitable candidate here is Yun Xiao.

"This one suits you well."

Kimimaro walked forward and admired the costume he designed, and was very satisfied.

"Play well, Yun Xiao."

Xiao Yao also cheered Yun Xiao up.

"Then I will be responsible for attracting Kimidao here. "

When Tanakamaro saw Yun Xiao was already in place, he called Kimiyo and told her about the appearance of the Masked Messenger.

"Hahahahaha, Butterfree flying in the air."

"Hahahaha, as an opponent, you are the challenger."

Yun Xiao sighed helplessly and began to play the role of the Masked Messenger diligently.

"Your friend is having a lot of fun."

Looking at Yun Xiao with butterflies flying around, Kimimaro said to Xiaoyao and Xiaosheng beside him.

"Hahaha."

Xiaoyao and Xiaosheng laughed awkwardly. At this moment, they wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground and pretend that they didn't know this person.

"Let's go, the gorgeous competition is about to start."

Looking at the time, Xiaoyao hurriedly urged, if it was any later, Kimiyo would come.