my elf career

My name is Kaneki Ken, I am a Pokémon trainer, superior to the Four Heavenly Kings. During the day, I will ride a Tyrannosaurus to look for powerful opponents. At night, I will drive a luxury car and wander around the bars in the city. Indulge in the gentle land.

I never thought I would become a trainer, someone that all trainers want to beat. This bizarre transformation started when I was seven years old.

Even if I am very strong now, if I could go back in time, I would rather give up my current strength and want a warm home.

My parents are legendary doctors from the Alola region. They have lived in the Alola region all their lives and devoted all their youth to the research of Pokémon. I originally thought that getting in touch with outside areas would promote mutual development. But tragedy also happened.

The Pokémon personality chart proposed by doctors from the Hoenn region or the Sinnoh region, centered on the Hoenn region, began to spread to surrounding areas. Overnight, all trainers and ribbon masters were obsessed with character charts. of research.

There are hundreds of Pokémon, and it is really hard to accept that just twenty-five personalities can determine the growth of Pokémon.

Scientific researchers, led by my parents, opposed the promotion of character charts. They felt that the growth of Pokémon was somehow related to the trainer. If the trainer trained it well, even a Pokémon with a bad personality could become a powerful one. exist.

The Pokémon Association ignored the objections and instead called the Pokémon personality chart the discovery of the century.

As time went by, my parents felt that trainers were becoming more and more obsessed with powerful Pokémon and had gradually forgotten their original intentions. Even if the Pokémon Association ignored them, my parents began to go to extremes. They wanted to save those who had fallen into the trap. Extreme people, people stuck in the mud.

My parents no longer relied on the Pokémon League and the Pokémon Association, and began to publicize the dangers of character charts in large quantities. Not only that, they also established an anti-character chart alliance, and the people who participated were all top doctors or research scholars in various regions. When it was glorious, all the Four Heavenly Kings of a certain region participated.

But the good times did not last long. Faced with the public opinion of my parents, the Pokémon Association and the Pokémon Alliance no longer sat idly by and began to intensify punishments. Under the threat of the Pokémon Association and the Pokémon Alliance, many people left. , gradually only my parents were left.

The alliance sees that its goal has been achieved and is no longer pursuing responsibility.

I thought the matter would end here, but my colleagues were enemies. Someone in the association proposed to remove my parents’ name, withdraw all resources and equipment, and prevent me from stepping out of the research field for the rest of my life.

My parents couldn't bear such a blow for a while and committed suicide by jumping into the river, leaving me who had just turned seven.

Dr. Oak wanted to be my guardian. Because of my parents, Dr. Oak wanted to do his best, but the Pokémon Association did not agree. Instead, he imprisoned me, fearing that I would become an anti-alliance member, and even more so. Become someone who goes against the grain.

Although I am said to be imprisoned, my life is very comfortable. I have specific people to take care of my food and daily life, and the food is different every time. I am a prisoner, what else can I ask for?

Although I also want to go to school and have a Pokémon of my own, I miss my parents, but I can only think about it and cannot express it.

The Pokémon Association will not allow me to have any ideas. They forbid me from meeting anyone, reading any books, and even having contact with Pokémon.

The place where I was imprisoned for the first time was the Alola region, which was my hometown, but it brought me countless nightmares.

Later, after high-level discussions in the Alola region, I was escorted from the Alola region to the Sinnoh region. It was precisely because of this that many people, led by champions Zhulan and Dr. Yamanashi, interceded on my behalf.

Their request is not for the Pokémon Association to let me go, but for me to be able to read books and interact with Pokémon like a normal child. After all, my parents are famous doctors. If I can be treated well , will also become a scholar and contribute to the Pokémon cause.

The Pokémon Association ignored it, but under the pressure of public opinion, they gradually relaxed. However, they only allowed me to read books, but they did not allow me to meet others or touch Pokémon.

I was imprisoned in the Sinnoh region for five years. I am very grateful to those who helped me. My dry life finally became fun. Reading books every day is my greatest wish and my greatest luxury.

New books are like cherished treasures. I read every page carefully, and I try to memorize every book. Although I don’t leave home, I am also very familiar with what is happening outside the city, especially Pokémon. things.

After another two years, the number of people guarding me gradually decreased. The usual three meals a day became two meals a day, or even one meal a day.

I can't help but worry. I'm afraid that the Pokémon Association will attack me. I'm afraid of death. I haven't seen Pokémon yet, and I haven't gone out to see the outside world. I don't want to die!

But suddenly one day, a young woman came to see me with someone. Rather than saying that she was escorting someone, it was better to say that she was escorted here. She stood in the distance and looked at me carefully, but I could only watch. From the outline, it looks like a person, but I can’t remember who she is!

The young woman asked someone to hand me a note and then left.

I opened the note and there was a line written on it: "Wait patiently!"

Looking at the words on the note, I thought deeply, and a big stone fell in my heart. This showed that the people from the Pokémon Association were not trying to kill me.

But what happened?

I started asking my guards for information, but they were unwilling to pay attention to me. They also treated me coldly and didn't speak politely at all.

I have long been accustomed to their attitude towards me. Originally, they were all trainers with a bright future, but now they come to guard me, which is really overkill.

Just like this, another year passed, and I was transferred again, this time to the Kanto region. The people who imprisoned me sent me to Kuye City in the Kanto region and left.

I didn't react until they left.

They released me.

For a moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I couldn’t tell what it was like. After being happy, I was filled with a sense of loss. I was happy because I had gained the freedom I had longed for, and the reason I was disappointed was where should I go?

Looking at the crowded streets of Kuye City, I was confused for a moment.

A gust of wind blew by. Although it was summer, I felt a bit cool. There was a newspaper on the ground that was blown by the wind at my feet. On it were the eye-catching characters "Peace is hard-won, practice it and cherish it."

Peace? Hard-won?

I couldn't help but pick it up and read it. The newspaper wrote a very brief summary of the changes in the world in the past few years. In my opinion, these things are inevitable because my parents and I Same, always believe in Pokémon.

The so-called hard-won is actually the Pokémon's counterattack. During the years when I was imprisoned, a large number of Pokémon were released due to personality problems. Even the gentle Pokémon gradually stopped trusting humans.

Because of the personality table, Pokémon transform from companions to tools, trained for battle.

A large number of Pokémon returned to the wild, harboring a grudge against humans. After a long period of oppression, one group after another was angered, and eventually a large number of Pokémon launched attacks on human cities.

At the beginning, the trainer's own Pokémon would participate in the battle and resist. Gradually, most of the Pokémon would not listen to the trainer. Except for some Pokémon who had established deep bonds and fought for humans, Other Pokémon may also attack the trainer.

When the Pokémon Association saw this happening, they immediately arranged for personnel to come out to defend, but it was already too late. From the Kanto region to the Alola region, everything was in chaos, and smoke broke out all of a sudden.

Both the Pokémon Association and the Pokémon League were attacked. Although the Four Heavenly Kings and the Champions participated in the battle, they mostly turned a blind eye because these were all caused by the trainers.

The Pokémon Association had no choice but to invite legendary Pokémon. With the cooperation of many legendary Pokémon, the war was calmed down, the character charts were abolished, and the memories of many trainers were changed. Cleaned up, including Pokémon, and started over again, but my parents can no longer come back.

My memory has not been erased. I am a dispensable and important person to the Pokémon Association.

It is precisely because of this that the Pokémon Association released me. As for why I was released in the Kanto region, I don't know very well.

I finished reading the newspaper and folded it up. Just as I was about to leave, a person behind me hugged me. I heard the person say happily: "I finally want you back. I didn't expect you to grow up." So high."

I tried my best to break free from the embrace. When I turned my head and saw this person, I was shocked.

The person hugging me was Dr. Omu, and he actually remembered me.

Just as I was freeing you, Dr. Oak scratched his head and said with a smile: "You just made some mistakes, and the Pokémon Association finally released you."

I was stunned and didn't make a sound, watching Dr. Oak take out the document bag from the assistant next to him, hand it to me and say: "This is the new identity given to you by the Pokémon Association."

I had no words. It wasn't that I was cold, but I didn't know what I should say. The passionate Dr. Omu made me feel very strange. I reached out and took the file bag without opening it.

Dr. Oki said to his assistant: "Go and bring the car over. We will be in a new town now."

My life changed when Dr. Ohki came to pick me up in Kuye City.