Pokemon Musashi

September st.

Musashi experienced the second opening ceremony in her student career, and the first time she experienced such an extremely formal and grand opening ceremony.

Because this is not only their promotion from middle grade to senior grade, but also an important ceremony for new students to enter. Although it happens every year, for Musashi, this is a perfect experience full of freshness.

After the opening ceremony, the deserted dormitory 509 became lively again. The three of them talked about their wonderful experiences in the past two months. Jimei, who couldn't hide anything the most, after sharing her interesting stories, looked at her with a mysterious face behind her hands. Musashi.

"This is to repay the favor I owed you at the beginning of the year. Hehe, I made it myself. Do you think you are satisfied with it?"

Her face was red with anticipation and anxiety.

Musashi took the box and couldn't think about it for a moment. What kind of favors are there?

Is it...

"It was you who taught me the meditation method, and also introduced me to Teacher Mujin. She is Teacher Mujin, one of the big guys in our school. The favor in this is quite great, but I need to try it a little bit. After all, My current abilities are still very lacking.”

"So what's going on? Then you're not done yet."

Musashi chuckled and took out an evolution stone. There was an eternal flame in the crystal-clear stone, dyeing the crystal stone a bright orange-red color.

"Is this the Fire Stone?"

Yoshimi looked at the flaming crystal stone in Musashi's hand with a look of surprise. The quality was extremely good.

"so smart."

Musashi looked at Yoshimi in surprise, as if to say, you actually know him.

"For me?"

Yoshimi didn't have time to pay attention to Musashi's expression and said in disbelief.

"Or else?"

"I..., if I accept it, how long will it take to pay back the favor? No, no, I can't take it."

Jigme struggled to remove her eyes from the fire stone, turned around and simply tried to be out of sight and out of mind.

"If I give it to you, you accept it. If you care about favors in everything, then the friendship between us will change. Are you right?"

Musashi turned Yoshimi's body around and looked at Yoshimi seriously.

"No matter what you say, I can't accept it. It's too expensive."

"are you mad at me."

"Oh, you guys are pushing me back and forth, have you considered me? Yoshimi, accept this Fire Stone first and treat it as if you bought it from Musashi. Musashi will give you a price."

"Okay, just follow what Yang Nai said, I'll make a price, um, wait a minute, I'll tell you after I've seen what you gave me."

Musashi rolled his eyes and saw the box he was holding in his hand. He opened it gently and found seven well-made Poké Balls in different colors.

"Is this a tree fruit ball? Did you make it yourself?"

"Yes, I did it all with my own hands, and I also added a little bit of my own care to the patterns on it, so it looks good."

The result of two months, from collecting different tangerine fruits to learning how to make them, and finally making the finished product, seven years of hard work has produced perfect fruits in these two months.

Originally, Jimei's father did not agree with Jimei's exposure to and learning to make tangerines so quickly, because in his opinion, Jimei's control of swinging a hammer was not up to standard, and continuing basic exercises was what Jimei should have done during the two months at home. Things to do.

However, Jigme has proved her strength with facts. The scene she first created in the dream was the blacksmith's workshop. This is not only because Jigme is familiar with this environment, but also because she likes this small workshop and likes to swing and beat the hammer in her hands. a feeling of.

Slowly, in Jigme's dream world, the touch of the five senses was the first to be stimulated. This allowed Jigme to continue to hone her forging skills, and also allowed her to prove to her father that she was capable of learning the family's craftsmanship.

So there was the previous scene.

"You made these Poke Balls? Then when your skills become more mature in the future, will you be able to make better Poke Balls, or even tailor-made Poke Balls?"

Musashi looked at Yoshimi with bright eyes and asked.

"this…