"So, you're a trainer traveling alone?"

Ash leaned on the couch with a drink in his hand and a straw in his mouth.

"Alola... Ah, I'd love to take a look at the Pokémon survival system that you're proud of, and it's said that in Alola, Pokémon and humans survive in a way that can't be replicated in any other region. ”

"Hmm."

The corners of the girl's mouth curled, and a pair of bright eyes curved.

"Actually, it's nothing."

"In Alola, because most of my life depends on Pokémon, there is a lack of modern facilities such as electricity. Although the leisurely life, entertainment, or something is fine..."

"Whether it's a business exchange or an opportunity to find a job, living in Alola can sometimes be inconvenient..."

"Even though that's said, living in Alola is still very enviable, isn't it? Sunshine, sand, ocean, as well as a unique living environment, leisurely pace of life, although there is a certain amount of business development unchanged, but whether it is learning, or life must be a kind of enjoyment, right? ”

Ash shrugged, and Pikachu was now sitting at the table chattering with a soft, snow-white six-tailed who didn't know what they were talking about. Sika sat silently next to Ash, not interjecting, and there was no way to interject.

This girl... Traveling alone around the age of eleven requires a lot of perseverance and independence.

"Well, may I ask Mr. Ash..."

"It's good to call me Ash, I'm actually younger than you."

"Huh?"

The girl was slightly stunned, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her turquoise pupils.

Because of the recent terrifying and incredible workout, Ash's body is not only full of muscles, but also has reached a point where he is far beyond ordinary people, and now it looks like Ash has stood out among his peers.

That's why the girl couldn't see Ash's real age.

"Let's reintroduce it."

Ash shrugged his shoulders and sat up straight.

"I'm a Pokémon trainer from the real heart, my name is Ash, and I'm a Pokémon trainer who just debuted this year, and this is my partner, Pikachu."

"Pikachu."

"And Sika."

"Road."

"Together, we are on our way to becoming the best trainer in the world, so please advise."

Confident, his words were sonorous and powerful. However, it didn't last long, and he scratched his head a little bit in his original form, and smirked a little silly:

"But until now, he's actually a very unqualified trainer."

The girl gently placed the lemon tea in her hand on the table.

"Hello, Ash. I'm a Pokémon watcher from the Alola region, Feather. It's the first time I've come to Kanto. This is my partner Rokuo. My goal is to become a world-class Pokémon watcher, please advise. ”

Feather knelt down gently.

"Pokémon... Observers? ”

Sika, who was listening silently, circled in his mind, and found a memory of an ancestor and a human Pokémon observer as a companion in the corner of the vast source of knowledge.

It's just that memory fragments are scarce, and it's also interested in this profession that I've heard about several times, but doesn't know what it does.

"That's right. Pokémon Observer. ”

It seems that because it's okay to talk about her interests, or dreams, she is unexpectedly very talkative:

"Observer is a profession that observes Pokémon and understands various Pokémon habits, characteristics, habitats, etc., as well as various data on vital signs, and is often used in Pokémon protection and research..."

As if suddenly realizing such a tirade, it was a bit confusing for those who were not familiar with it to speak like this, and Yuzi spoke more and more slowly, and finally smiled brightly and said simply:

"You can think of it as the kind of profession that is like a data collector."

"Uh..."

"Pikachu."

"What's wrong?"

"It's a bit presumptuous to say that, but may I take a picture of your Lucario and Pikachu?"

"Huh?"

Ash watched as Yuzi pulled out a camera from the crimson bag behind his back that was unexpectedly very professional, and the side flutes were polished black and shiny, shining in the light.

It is obviously a state that I use it all the time and cherish very much.

"When you go out on a trip, you always come across a lot of Pokémon that you can't see in the Alola region, but if you just record them with drawings such as sketches and sketches, you will miss the opportunity many times..."

She scratched her face.

"No problem, Pikachu, Sika?"

Ash thought about it for a while, and asked as if it didn't seem to cause him any trouble if the photo was in the picture.

Pikachu nodded without thinking about it, and Sika thought about it slightly, and naturally did not resist the fact that he did not feel that the camera would cause him any trouble, and nodded.

"Then there's no problem. Do you want to take a picture of them alone, or do we take a picture together? ”

Gently placing the drink on the table, Ash asked.

"Actually, if I could, I think it would be better to take pictures outside... I don't know if it will bother you a little. ”

"No problem."

He shrugged.

"Thank you so much!"

So the people packed up their garbage, threw it in the trash can, and left together.

Seeing their departing figures, a man in a black suit in a black suit in the corner next to him holding a newspaper in his hand silently glanced at a news item in the lower right corner of the newspaper.

【The youngest prosecutor in the Kanto region was born】

A photo is posted below.

The avatar above is exactly what Ash looks like.

Cold Wind shook his head slightly. Think about what he was thankful for when he was ten years old? Let's go to school under the supervision of my parents.

After all, not everyone can be a Pokémon trainer. Family income is an issue, as is whether parents are willing to let their children travel, and how to get Pokémon is another issue.

These are still the most basic problems, but it is these basic problems that hinder a teenager and girl who has a Pokémon trainer. Cold Wind used to be one of them, and if it weren't for the fact that he later made up his mind to almost abandon his bright future, he just skipped school halfway and wandered outside for years with the pocket money he earned at the Pokémon Center, he probably wouldn't have had a chance to become an international police officer.

Speaking of which, I'm really grateful to the old principal.

If it hadn't been for his words that woke him up, I'm afraid he would have missed his dream a long time ago.