Elf Trainer from Golden City

Watanabe Izumi feels it is difficult recently.

The prize money won from the game is gone, and the BP on the system is almost gone.

Why is this happening all of a sudden.

Izumi Watanabe sighed slightly, and looked at Ibrahimovic, Guisi, and Tianzhuzhu who had eaten and drank well, and all the money was spent on them.

I bought props, tree fruits, and everything that could benefit the three little guys. In the end, I had to ask my mother to borrow money for a bag of crispy noodles.

Even the card face is reluctant to buy it.

It's so hard.

As if sensing the gaze cast on him, Ibrahimovic turned his head to meet Watanabe's gaze, pursed his lips, and snorted.

What happened the other day.

That training that was framed!

It took her a long time to stop.

Although there are snacks to compensate afterwards, it is also unforgivable!
Decided to ignore him for three days!
"Boo!"

Ibrahimovic's eyes were sharp, and he moved back. Relying on the danger prediction, he successfully avoided the sandbags thrown, and turned his head to look at the perpetrator angrily.

"Buyi! (▼皮▼#)"

The sandbag passed through the ghost stone, she was a little puzzled, and looked at Izumi Watanabe in the same ease.

"Jie? (`)"

She passed through the gas sandbag and hit Tianzhuzhu who was licking a lollipop. She stared at the sandbag in disbelief and then at the perpetrator.

"...(︿)"

The little mangosteen was teary-eyed and seemed about to cry soon.

"Ahem, this... I didn't mean to disturb you guys, I made an important announcement." Izumi Watanabe stood up solemnly.

The three little guys looked at each other.

"Bu, Bu Yi!"

Difficult, could it be... Confession? !

After so long, is he finally going to confess his love to me?
Ibrahimovic was shy for no reason, she seemed to have forgotten the decision she had just made, turned around, and glanced at Izumi Watanabe from time to time.

"Jet?"

Ghost Stone tilted his head while not forgetting to put the potato chips into his mouth.

To be honest, my recent life...is very boring, every day is not training or eating all kinds of delicious things.

"Jie~╮(‵▽′)╭"

It's boring, but it's okay~

"..."

Tian Zhuzhu pursed her lips, and suddenly became nervous, did she... feel that she is too weak and wants to send herself back to Yuhong Gym? !
"Cough~ Well, your training may...should...not be so intensive."

"嘁~"

Ibrahimovic pouted.

"Jie Jie!"

Ghost Stone Carnival.

"..."

Tian Zhuzhu put down the hanging little heart.

"Also, snacks should also be cancelled." Watanabe Izumi added.

"Jet?"

At first, Ghost Stone thought he heard it wrong, and looked at Izumi Watanabe seriously, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Why do you want to cancel the snacks! !
"Fuck...Ghoststone, why are you yelling all of a sudden?" Izumi Watanabe complained, covering his ears and frowning.

"Jie Jie! ヾ(Д)""

Don't cancel the snacks!

Izumi Watanabe shrugged: "There is no way, the funds can't keep up."

"Jie Jie!"

Ghost Stone covered his face with his hands, looked at the snacks on the ground, pursed his mouth, with tears in his eyes, as if saying goodbye to some important person.

Watanabe Izumi couldn't stand it: "It's really not possible, go to work? I'm so old, I'm really embarrassed to ask my family for money."

"Jie Jie!"

Work, must go to work!
"..."

Tian Zhuzhu nodded, as a promise.

"Bu, Bu Yi..."

Just work part-time...don't look at me like that.

Ibrahimovic couldn't stand Ghost Stone's pleading eyes, turned his head away, and nodded in agreement.

"Jie Jie!"

work hard together!
Ghost Stone raised his hand and shouted.

……

There are still eight days left before the competition.

It needs to be prepared at Yuhong gymnasium one day in advance.

So there is only one week left for Watanabe Izumi and the others.

It's almost a game and needs to make money.

Izumi Watanabe thought about it, but he could only join the Pokémon Battle Club as a sparring partner.

Although the starting fee is not too much, but... what if you meet a big boss?
A place where you can earn money as well as train.

That's the only place like this.

And Watanabe Izumi chose the club - Silver Club.

This is the most famous club in Golden City, almost famous trainers have recommended it.

It is said that the equipment here is good, the experience is good, and the people speak nicely, like returning home.

Of course, there may be some exaggerated factors in these words, and one cannot help wondering whether these trainers who advertised received money.

But there is no doubt that Silver Club is indeed the best Pokémon battle club in Golden City.

Who made this club behind the Silver Company with master ball technology.

When I came to the reception desk, the receptionist professionally smirked and said, "May I ask what kind of service you are here for, gentle type, warm-blooded type, housekeeping type, etc..."

Why do I feel that there is something wrong with these words... Izumi Watanabe scratched his head in embarrassment: "Actually, I want to ask if I should recruit a training partner..."

The reception lady put away her smirk, and looked back and forth at this guest: "You are Mr. Watanabe from the Fighting Gym, right?"

Izumi Watanabe nodded.

The reception lady was stunned for a while, covering her mouth with her small hand: "Masaga... Didn't the host give you living expenses?"

Watanabe didn't know why.

"So your father is such a person." There were tears in the reception lady's eyes.

"No, did you misunderstand something?"

The reception lady suddenly became shy again: "Mr. Watanabe...Actually, you can think about me. I still have a little savings in my family. As long as I stay with you...the little girl will definitely..."

"Stop." Watanabe Izumi interrupted her.

If you don't stop it quickly, things will definitely go in an increasingly strange direction.

"I just want to know whether to accept it or not, whether I can do it."

"This needs to be consulted with the supervisor, please wait a moment." Seeing that the other party was not joking, the receptionist smiled professionally and walked to the employee aisle.

……

"You mean, the son of the fighting gym comes to our club as a sparring partner?"

"Yes."

The lady who received Izumi Watanabe just now—Jiume, stood in front of a desk and respectfully addressed the mature man in front of her.

"Does he have any conditions?"

The mature man was blocked by a computer, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his temperament, he was very cold.

"This... seems to be nonexistent. It seems that it is just a lack of money."

"Interesting." The mature man smiled: "Okay, give him the treatment of a senior training partner. Also, remember to add the words "son of the master of the fighting gym" to the prefix."

The gimmick of a gym trainer is enough to provoke many trainers to come to challenge and make a lot of money at that time.

It is far more profitable than a normal sparring partner.

"Send him to the vacant sparring position. If there is nothing else, you can go out."

"Ok."

"and also……"

Jiumei turned around: "Is there anything else, please, Supervisor."

"Next time you come in, remember to knock on the door first."

"it is good……"

Seeing the women leave, the mature man exhaled and wiped his cold sweat.

so close……

I was discovered when I was almost fishing at work.