Pokémon Calamity

() "Hu~~~Hu~~~" snoring slightly, Kamijou on Laprice's back was still in a deep sleep.

Beep~!Beep~~! !

! !

The sudden sound of a car horn made Kamijou jump out of his wits and open his eyes fiercely.

The dizziness of suddenly waking up hit him, and Kamijou's body fell to the side uncontrollably.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" His instinctive struggle only made him fall towards the sea at a faster speed.

"Ha!" Jiuzhen, who was also on Laprice's back, discovered it in time and bit Kamijou's sleeve.

Stab it!

Pfft! !

Well... it is impossible for half a piece of clothing that was damaged after such a battle to withstand such a degree of pulling.

"Cough cough cough!!" Kamijou grabbed the edge of Laprice's carapace and coughed hard as he poured the seawater into his mouth.

"..." Jie Zhen looked at the half sleeve in his hand, was stunned for a moment, let go, and then pretended to look at the scenery around him. "!"

"Solu~" Jiezhen, who seemed to have discovered something, looked at the bus that was honking before.

"..." Following the fierce gaze, he found that the students in the bus were already laughing together. "Unfortunately."

But speaking of it, that school uniform seems to be...well.

The familiar presence he found in the crowd made Kamijou miss his last chance to ignore it.

"If we don't go through, it will be very miserable." Although she is a beauty, even though she is smiling, Kamijou clearly feels that Saeko is not in a very kind state now.

"But then again..." Kamijou's head was filled with black lines. "Laprice, you are a little too proactive."

[It feels like it would have been more interesting in the past. ] Yes, Lapris swam in the direction of the bus before Kamijou said hello.

"Do you really want to see Mr. Kamijou get into trouble?"

[Okay, I admit I also wanted to see if they had first aid supplies. ] Laprice gave a more reliable reason, but

"'Yes'..."

. . . . . . . . .

"It hurts, it hurts." Kamijou cried out in pain, but was attacked mercilessly with a knife. "Woo~~"

"Teacher, please continue." Saeko said to the timid school doctor, Marikawa Shizuka, and then turned to Kamijou.

"Okay, okay." Marikawa Shizuka continued to remove the bandage that was already covered in bloody scabs for Kamijou.

Thorn~ stab~ stab~

When the bandage was removed, Kamijou always had a strange feeling of being torn apart along with his skin.

I have to admit that Marikawa Shizuka's methods are still very superb. Even Kamijou's cry of pain before was caused by his guilty conscience after being slowly watched by a group of Fujimi Academy students.

Even if it didn't happen occasionally, such as almost smashing the entire bottle of disinfectant alcohol into Kamijou's face, falling flat on the ground and almost inserting the hemostatic forceps directly into Kamijou's wound, forgetting to deal with half of the wound and running to deal with other parts, it would be natural to be stupid. In response, Kamijou felt that he might be moved to tears by this school doctor with an excellent figure and good looks.

But now

"Well, the left side hasn't been taken care of yet..." Kamijou, the wounded man, reminded.

"Ah, sorry." He said hurriedly.

"Speaking of which, Busujima-senpai, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be sightseeing on the airship?" Compared to Saeko who didn't ask about Kamijou's injury at all, Kamijou couldn't hold back his curiosity, and of course he was distracted. The meaning of being surrounded by attention.

"Training." Seiko said calmly. "The gap in strength is not as big as imagined, but in terms of will..."

Saeko glanced at the onlookers - they all ran away.

"Being at the bottom of Group A is even worse than losing in the knockout round from the beginning."

"That's right..." Kamijou nodded. Group A is the winner group, and the pressure on the players can be imagined. And in the situation of Fujimi Gakuen... Kamijou even I have heard comments like "Fujimi Gakuen relies entirely on luck and cannot even reach the group stage in terms of strength." "What's your plan, Busujima-senpai?"

"Until sufficient results are achieved, the Fujimi Academy team will not participate, or may even withdraw directly."

Saeko said it coldly, but it was like thunder in Kamijou's mind——Does Busujima-senpai plan to take on all the responsibilities alone? !

"...It's not necessary." Kamijou said hesitantly.

"Yes, and." Seiko looked to the side.

A group of Fujimi Academy students, led by a male teacher, had already started having an inappropriate picnic. They were chatting and laughing, which was in sharp contrast to the gloomy contestants beside them.

"There was no way out from the beginning."

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"Are you trying to exclude us all, Busujima Leader?"

The quarrel started after the camping dinner. Although I didn’t know much about the specific situation, the behavior of the teacher named Wisteria really reminded Kamijou of the words “you’ll be full after you’ve eaten enough.”

"This is a training session for the representative team. There is no need for the tour group to participate." Saeko here was also forced intolerable by Zito, and her tone gradually became rude.

"No, no, no, since we are all a team, we should help each other." Ziteng smiled. "Although the performance of the representative team this time is not good, there is no need for the leader of the Busujima team to reject people thousands of miles away. Everyone is still very concerned about the status of the representative team. We are not worried about letting you go into the wild for training. "

At this time, a large group of students behind Wisteria also agreed with "yeah" and "right".

Then ignoring Saeko's reaction, Wisteria looked in one direction and walked towards the dense forest.

"The leader of Busujima decided on this direction. Come on, everyone, help the players of the representative team explore the path first. They are the protagonists of this academy league. Don't let them get into trouble easily."

Then he led the group of chatting and laughing students behind him into the dense forest.

"Captain, this..." The gray-haired boy named Igo Hironaga who lent Kamijou his clothes looked at Saeko and asked.

"...Follow, no, protect them." Helpless.

"Okay, but in this case, Captain, you will..."

"Go." After interrupting the boy, Saeko closed her eyes.

"...Li, Xiao, everyone should follow." Seeing this, Jing Haoyong no longer persuaded or hesitated.

......

"Bujima Academy... Uh, Saeko, why don't you follow?" Seeing that he was the only two people present, Kamijou couldn't help but ask.Although there was no one in sight, the irritating chatter could still be heard. "But it's really hard to lead a team."

"Are you feeling distressed?" Seiko said with an unexpected smile.

"You can't say no." Kamijou scratched his head. "But Mr. Kamijou thinks it's a normal reaction for you, Saeko, to suddenly draw a knife and slash me to vent your anger."

"Indeed." Saeko's smile instantly faded, as if what just happened was just Kamijou's hallucination. "But it's not like the Busujima women can't even endure this."

"Suddenly I felt that the Busujima family was so powerful."

——Although I wanted to say this to lighten the atmosphere, even Kamijou knew that it was inappropriate.

"If possible, can Mr. Kamijou accompany you?" he asked. After Xarahot and Weiss's sweep and analysis, Kamijou was not worried about the continued intervention of the magicians.

"Yes, but there is a condition."

"?"

"Hug me over." Saeko showed a rare look of weakness. "I'm a little tired."

"......Um."

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In the end, until nightfall, the players of the representative team were just busy solving the troubles caused by various tourist groups.

The only result is probably the unreasonable result of the sightseeing group having a great time.

And it was also because of the existence of the tour group that they discovered a small town deep in the jungle that was not on the map. It was not prosperous but had nothing to do with being backward.

But the ever-foggy sky made Kamijou instinctively feel an ominous premonition.

However, the way Zito led the students straight to the center of the town unceremoniously made Kamijou unable to think about it.

"Solu..." Still staring at the gray sky, Ji Zhen became more irritable than ever.

Compared to natural disasters, Absol's instinctive premonition of disaster was much thinner, but the heart palpitations of this "catastrophe" were more intense than any "natural disaster" Jiuzhen had ever felt before. .....

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Suddenly I felt so hypocritical. I clearly talked about the Holy Grail and bullets and other immortal things, but when I saw the following plot, it was...

Forget it, it's better for lazy people to deal with tangled things on their own. Although I never agree that the dark direction is the true direction, there must be such unsatisfactory aspects.

Then, let’s run through the powerless lazy man’s writing, powerless Kamijou.

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