Pokémon: Ash's Journey to Mastery

(It’s called a side story, so the timeline is definitely irrelevant to the present, and some of the settings are just for fun)

Originally this picture was supposed to be posted in the third chapter of the extra story, but I made a mistake, there's nothing I can do about it.

The morning sun shone on the bed, and a ten-year-old boy opened his eyes blankly.

"It's daybreak!" he murmured to himself.

"Son, come and have dinner." A beautiful and pleasant voice came.

When the boy heard this, he quickly put on his clothes and went downstairs in a few breaths.

There was a stunningly beautiful woman wearing an apron and holding a bowl of puff pastry, waving at the boy.

"Come and try the bouffalo I made myself," the woman said expectantly.

"My mom's Bouffalo is the best," the boy said happily as he picked up the Bouffalo.

"Really? That's good." The woman said happily when she heard her son's voice.

"By the way, today is the day you receive your initial Pokémon. You got up a little late today, so hurry up and go, otherwise you'll be late." The woman said softly.

"I know, Mom. I was so happy last night that I couldn't sleep when I thought today was the day to receive the Pokémon." The boy said vaguely while eating Pomfret.

After finishing breakfast, the boy was about to run to the door in a hurry, but was stopped by the woman.

"Wait, why are you so impatient? You haven't even taken your luggage." The woman handed the boy a red hat and a suitcase filled with clothes.

"By the way, this is the Poké Ball your father left for you. It can be of great help to you in your future travels." The woman thought of something, took out a purple Poké Ball and said with a smile.

"I understand, Mom." The boy finally reacted and took the luggage, hat and the Poké Ball.

"What's inside this Poké Ball?" the boy asked curiously.

"Secret, by the way, since you have decided to travel, have you decided whether to become a powerful trainer or a gorgeous coordinator?" The woman asked curiously, obviously curious about which goal her son would choose? To learn from his father or from his mother?

"I haven't thought it through yet, so why not take action first? Maybe I'll think it through later." The young man said firmly.

"Oh no, we've wasted a lot of time. We have to hurry up." The young man pushed open the door in a hurry and ran outside. His speed was beyond reach.

"What a kid, how come he is just like his father?" The woman complained as she watched the scene, while supporting her chin with her hand, obviously lost in nostalgia.

As the boy walked, he shouted frantically, "Charmander, Frog, or Gecko, any one of them will do, you must wait for me."

The boy's frantic running was causing adrenaline to kick in, and veins all over his body were bulging.

The boy ran all the way and finally arrived at Dr. Oak's laboratory.

He pushed open the door of the institute and said anxiously, "Good morning, I'm here to get the elf."

At this time, Dr. Oak was already gray-haired. When he saw the boy coming, he smiled and said, "You are finally here."

"Because you came too late, the three Pokémon have already been taken away by people who were not late." Professor Oak said regretfully.

"How could this happen? What about my future journey?" the young man said in horror.

"By the way, there is another Pokémon for you to choose, but there is a problem." Professor Oak thought of something and started operating the machine, causing it to pop out a Poké Ball.

After opening the Poké Ball, a cute Pikachu appeared in front of us. This is the Pikachu that is everywhere in the Kanto region, like a stray dog ​​on the street.

"Oh, it's the same original elf like dad." The boy exclaimed as he watched the scene.

"It's decided to be you." The boy pointed at Pikachu and said excitedly