Reborn in Pokémon, my background is super hard

Wutong is now standing in front of the mirror in the suite, looking at himself in the mirror. Wutong is thinking about how to give those naughty children special training.

"Jie Jie Jie, kid, you are quite "good-looking"!" Guisi floated behind Wutong, his words full of ridicule.

At this time, Wutong's upper body was wearing an ordinary shirt, and there was nothing wrong with it. The problem was with his lower body.

The reason why Wutong felt that his lower body was chilly was because his lower body was put on a jk plaid skirt. Who knows where these guys got the jk plaid skirt.

And that's not the point. Wutong, who had just woken up, felt a tingling sensation on both sides of his scalp.

When he came to the mirror, Wutong saw two more eyebrows on his head, and two clusters of red blush on the apples of his face.

"What the hell is this, a perverted version of Nezha?" Wutong said speechlessly.

"Tell me the truth! Whose idea was it and who took the lead?" Wutong turned around and glared at a few honest Pokémon and asked.

"Numa~?" The Swamp Leap Fish tilted its head, showing a wise look on its face. This guy chose to play dumb.

"Bubba, Bubba~" The platypus looked embarrassed. He didn't want to lie to his trainer, but he didn't want to betray his brother. Bubba kept bubbling there.

"Gah~!" The crow leader pointed with his wings at the iron-shell pupa lying on the ground.

"Hera~" Heracross lowered his head and stuffed food into his mouth secretly. It seemed that he was not a foodie, this guy only had food in his eyes.

The iron-shelled chrysalis lying on the ground moved angrily because it was such a bully.

As for Meng Yao, the eldest sister of all Pokémon, she dived into Wutong's shadow when he woke up.

"Swampleapter! Don't act stupid at this time, platypus, please go aside first, crow leader! Even if you want to find a backer, you should find someone reliable! Does the iron-shell pupa look like it can move? Wutong said to several Pokémon.

"And you think I don't know who the mastermind is! Dream Demon, come out." Wutong said to his shadow.

The only one who can come up with this kind of attention and get a bunch of Pokémon to cooperate with it is Dream Demon.

"Dream~" The dream demon who was named carefully poked half of his head out of the shadow of Wutong, and saw that Wutong was not very angry.

The dream demon floated out with relief, first stuck out her tongue to show off her cuteness, and then circled twice around the sycamore tree.

"Where did you get these strange things? No, when did you put these strange things in my backpack." Wutong asked helplessly.

He wasn't too angry. After all, ever since he met the Dream Demon, this little guy had never been separated from Wutong. Even though he usually looked arrogant, he was very attached to Wutong.

This little guy must have been aggrieved and angry because he didn't take it with him when he went out of his body this time.

Before Wutong came back, he had already prepared himself for others to be pranked. After all, he had a group of naughty children who would help the dream demon to play pranks.

"Dream~!" The dream demon stuck out his tongue again after hearing Wutong's question, and then returned to the shadow of Wutong. It had been sleepy for a long time, but it had to wait for Wutong to come back, so it kept holding on.

Wutong saw the dream demon lurking back into the shadow, and shook his head helplessly.

I don’t know what happened to the young Mewtwo.

At this time, the young Chaomeng fell into a deep sleep under the influence of sedatives, and the memories of Wutong, Xiao Ai and the three little ones were slowly fading.

The young Mewtwo's spirit kept struggling to retain these memories. However, the more the young Mewtwo struggled, the more the researchers in the laboratory tightened their suppression and continued to inject this tranquilizer.

The young Chaomeng had no choice but to take the initiative to compress these memories and then continue to use his mental power to wrap and protect them, hiding them deep in his consciousness.

But the consequence of this is that the young Chaomeng completely "forgot" Wutong, Xiao Ai and the three little ones. However, you will definitely remember it, because it left a keyhole. As long as Wutong comes to find it with the key, you will definitely remember it.

Returning to Wutong, he was ready to take a closer look at what strange things were put in his backpack.

Taking out his backpack, Wutong began to take out things.

Guisi also floated over curiously. After all, Wutong's backpack was indeed very curious.

First, there are a bunch of maps of various versions, as well as loving beginner gift packs from grandparents.

Next are various ingredients, fruits, kitchen utensils, tables and chairs and other daily necessities.

Guisi nodded on the side, it was normal.

Wutong continued to dig outside.

A diary, a microphone, and a speaker.

These are also things that can be used, no problem, no problem, life and entertainment can be balanced, Guisi continued to nod.

Next, several pieces of cardboard with numbers written on them, and red and yellow plastic signs. Cheerleading bouquets for cheerleaders.

Guisi fell into deep thought.

Wutong continued to dig out without stopping.

A duel disk, several strange-shaped belts, a forehead protector engraved with strange symbols, a strange-shaped fruit, and a training uniform with turtle written on it.

Guisi was a little speechless.

Wutong continued to take out a bunch of strange things.

Guisi began to doubt Guisheng.

"Where did the Dream Demon get these weird things?" Guisi asked in confusion.

"No, these are all my things." Wutong said.

"???|???|???" Guisi was so shocked that his entire body was paralyzed.

Guisi began to wonder what Wutong was doing.

Wutong ignored Guisi who changed his direction and continued to dig.

Several sets of women's clothing in different styles, a few philosophical books, some cosmetics, and wigs of different lengths and colors.

Wutong fell into deep thought, what did the dream demon want to do? Does it want to be its sister?

"Jiejiejie, it seems these things belong to the little dream demon?" Guisi said.

"Yes, it must be dealt with!" Wutong said firmly.

"Numa~"

"Gah~"

"Nice loto, very natural loto."

Wutong heard the sound and looked over, and found that the Swampert and the crow leader were approaching Rotom on the mobile phone.

At this time, the camera of Rotom on the mobile phone was pointed at Wutong.

"Don't you always have videos?" Wutong asked with twitching eyes.

"That's right Lotto~ We recorded excellent material Lotto~" Rotom on the mobile phone replied honestly.

"What do you mean by excellent material, Lotto!" Wutong went completely berserk and even learned Rotom's habit of speaking on the mobile phone.

After seeing the horror of Wutong's rampage, these naughty children all became honest.

After getting rid of the scary things about the Dream Demon and the film and television information recorded by Rotom on his mobile phone, Wutong embarked on his journey again.

Of course, Wutong had returned to his normal state at this time. How could he be walking outside with two sky-high handguns, strange heavy makeup and a JK short skirt?