(I feel that it is more convenient to read the new chapter directly than to cover the original chapter, so I will temporarily update the remastered version to the end of volume 1.) This part will be deleted when the second volume opens√)

(Rebuilt on 2018.9.15)

Pocket_Monster, or "Pokémon" for short, are incredible creatures on this planet. They are found in the sky, in the ocean, in the forest, in the city, everywhere. They live with humans and thrive on this planet.

It's a beautiful and fantastical world.

Blue sky, white clouds, endless sea, lush forests.

On the tip of the continent, standing next to the forest is a quiet town. Although Dr. Ohki, an authority in the research world, lives here, this does not affect the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere of the town in the slightest.

This town is called Shinshinzhen, which means "pure white town." ”

The sun was rising, and the low sound of a horn sounded from the tower in the center of the town. The sound softly resounds throughout the town, waking up the sleeping inhabitants – as is customary in the town, and the sound of the clock tower heralds the beginning of a new day.

On January 1, 999 in the elven calendar, No. 196 Outer Street, Zhenxin Town.

Empty wooden houses stand alone on the side of the road, and there are only sparse old houses nearby. This is the edge of the town, and the laughter and laughter of morning exercisers cannot be transmitted, only the sound of horns from the tower echoes through the confines of the doors and windows in the plain tones of the second floor of the wooden house.

It was too monotonous in the bedroom. Pure white curtains, pure white sheets, cold gray cement floor. Even the clothes on the lying people were drab white. The fluorescent lamps on the ceiling were not turned on, only the faint light seeping through the gaps in the curtains kept the room from dimming.

At the hazy sound of the trumpet, the travelers from the other world began to wake up.

The eyes, which were no longer dark, gradually opened, and the focus of the pupils was fixed on the gray ceiling.

Half a minute passed quietly.

The girl sat up as if she had just had a nightmare of eight trigonometric monsters dancing on the X-axis, and the light quilt was lifted up with her movements. Then the only occupant of the room looked up again, cautiously, carefully, and with some surprise.

Unknown ceiling.

She tentatively touched her chest with her fingertips.

There are no wounds.

The right hand was spread out flat, and the girl couldn't help but pinch the soft palm in front of her eyes without a trace of calluses with her other hand.

It's not her hand.

Finally, the awakened traveler looked at the strands of hair that were very wrong in length and color on his shoulders.

“……”

“……”

“……！？”

As if the girl had been shut down by an overload of information, she sat expressionless for a few minutes before slowly standing up and looking around.

The gray and white bedroom was empty, with no extra furnishings, except for a card-shaped object next to the pillow.

The girl tried to pick up the palm-sized LCD card. I don't know if it was because of the touch, but the screen of the card lit up.

A few lines of white text appear in the center of the card. The text appears to be bizarre and not in any language the bearer has ever seen. But the traveler from another world found himself seemingly able to read their meaning with more mixed feelings.

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[Pokémon Alliance Citizen ID Card]

Basic Information

Name: 星雨_夜【せいう_よる】

Gender: Female

Date of birth: January 1, 990 in the Elven calendar

Origin: Zhenxin Town, Guandu District

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The girl sat on the edge of the bed, carefully studying the card in her hand, and her eyes were suddenly locked on a few familiar words.

The Pokémon Alliance, the Kanto region, and Shinshin Town.

After a moment of silence, the girl abruptly got up and pushed open the window of the room.

Enlightened.

As the morning sun pours in through the window, the monochrome room is dyed the colors of the world.

She saw—

The cyan caterpillar crawls slowly on the branches, and the leaves sway with its movements. Brown birds flapped their wings and landed, making a crisp cry under the dawn sky. In the distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and flocks of butterflies fly through the forest, sprinkling shimmering scales.

It was all shrouded in a light full of color, forcing the girl and the space around her that was too silent to the shore of this world.

The Otherworldly Traveler knew that she could accurately name the creatures she had seen for the first time.

The sight is too unreasonable, but it evokes the last memory of the end of the girl's last journey. Her purple eyes widened slightly—she remembered what she had seen after falling into the icy water.

In the vibrant glass-colored light, the hazy pink figure was just like the creature outside the window—a familiar appearance for travelers.

"Fantastic".

In the faint morning light, the girl calmly walked into the bathroom and stood still in front of the mirror. The complete unfamiliarity of her face and the shrunken figure did not change her expression much, and it was not until she walked up the old wooden staircase to the first-floor living room, and stood still in front of the bright window, that she let out a sigh of mixed feelings against the glass.

She felt that she was a strange fellow who was used to all kinds of strange things. But when the real "strange thing" falls on the head, the self-proclaimed well-informed traveler from another world has to admit that his imagination is still insufficient.

In the world she originally lived in, there were no exotic animals in nature, and the yellow mice that could discharge electricity only existed on the screens of electronic devices. Even though she was a special group of people in that world, with a strange ability to communicate with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, she never imagined that she would one day appear in the world of the story out of thin air.

Maybe it's because she's lonely and unheard of - she's only heard of falling off a cliff to get a divine martial arts, or being reborn and going to the path of counterattack after falling off a cliff and dying, compared to ...... Falling directly into a fictional story is even more bizarre than the first two bizarre novel-like developments.

She had heard the saying that a work of art was just a projection of the world on the other side. But even if she used this vague and ridiculous theory to convince herself temporarily, the girl still felt a vague sense of disobedience.

The house she was in was empty, and the furnishings were reduced to the extreme. There was only one spare set of clothes in the closet, and the toiletries in the bathroom were all new, unopened, and there were no personal belongings. This is not what a person's "home" should be, as if it were ...... She didn't possess someone after death, but created a whole new "character" in a completely new world.

If her arrival is not a one-in-a-million coincidence in the torrent of time and space, but ......

The shadow of the pink cat-like creature flashed through the girl's mind. Immediately, the picture begins to flow backwards from the moment of death, and the girl recalls the youth she remembered a few minutes ago who was still fighting side by side with her.

For a fatherless and motherless traveler from another world, the Master who guided her growth was her only relative. It was the gentlest and most amiable person she had ever met—he taught the girl how to use her abilities and how to protect herself, and at the same time urged her to study hard, hoping that she would not be bound by her innate abilities and go out of her own way.

Being shot and falling off a cliff in front of that person was not the result she wanted, and she knew how brutal it was for her loved ones. Besides, there were so many people at the top of the hill who were eyeing the young people - the elders were always secretive about the origins of their youthful entanglements, and the young traveler didn't know much about it, but she knew that the one who would take the trigger lightly would only be their mortal enemy.

I should go back.

She said to herself.

The traveler from another world lowered his head and looked at the card in his hand, which was still glowing white.

She knows that she is only the original person of this world, and she has not yet understood the original appearance of this world, and she has not yet been able to understand the original appearance of "herself". The stories that appear on the screen are just a drop in the ocean, and in a vast world full of unknowns, there are too few facts that she can do now.

Whether it is "time jump" or "dream", it is too far away for a newcomer.

I should go back. But, until then—

Once again, the girl carefully read the identification and memorized every word on it.

Then, the traveler from the other world, "Little Night", stepped forward and opened the door to the strange world with the morning light that seeped through the cracks.

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"Countdown, six years, three hundred and fifty-nine days. ”

"I'll leave it all up to you. I'm proud of ......"