Pokémon: Yunxiao

"StrongChicken uses Ascension Fist."

Xiaoyao, who was fighting with the Masked Messenger, commanded Strong Chicken to launch an attack, but Strong Chicken's Ascension Fist had no effect on the Wandering Night Spirit.

"No, sis. Fighting-type and normal-type special moves can't hit ghost-type Pokémon."

After Xiaosheng arrived, he looked at Xiaoyao's instructions and quickly reminded her.

"I see. Then StrongChicken uses Jet Flame!"

With fighting skills blocked, Xiaoyao planned to decide the outcome with long-range attacks.

"Hehehe, fly like Butterfree, pierce like Beedrill, and use Shadow Fist with Eidolon."

Black fist shadows spread out from the body of the Wandering Night Spirit and hit the jet of flames, breaking up the jet of flames and continuing to hit the Strong Chicken.

"I think it's almost done, let's use the mental power next!"

Just when the masked user was about to decide the outcome with a final blow, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the park.

"Got you!"

A fat lady walked out of the car and looked angry when she saw the masked messenger.

"That's it for today."

The masked messenger took back the Wandering Night Spirit and ran away.

"Wait, don't run!"

Seeing that the masked messenger was about to escape, the lady hurriedly chased after him, but the masked messenger was obviously faster, and the lady fell down while chasing him.

"Are you OK?"

Xiaoyao and others caught up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, but you are the Masked User's men, right? What on earth are you going to do to my lovely Kimimaro?"

The lady asked with her hands on her hips.

"Hello, we are just traveling trainers, and today is the first time we see a Masked User."

Yun Xiao walked up and explained to the lady.

"He suddenly came out to challenge me, that's all."

Xiaoyao also started to explain.

"I see. I'm sorry."

After realizing that she had misunderstood them, the lady quickly apologized and then invited everyone to her home.

"Listen to me, my lovely Kimimaro has been skipping classes and cram schools lately. I suspect this masked user is the one who led my precious Kimimaro astray, so I must catch him!"

After returning home, he made a pot of hot tea for everyone and told everyone about Kimimaro. When he mentioned the masked messenger, he immediately hated him.

"Earlier, I asked a private detective to investigate why Kimimaro didn't go to cram school. I learned that no matter where Kimimaro is, the masked user will appear there next. Wow, my lovely Kimimaro must have been bewitched by the masked user and didn't go to school."

The lady took out her handkerchief and spoke to everyone emotionally with tears streaming down her face.

"Kimimaro, get down here!"

In order to verify what she said, the lady shouted upstairs.

"What's wrong, mom? I'm studying in my room."

The child called Kimimaro came down from upstairs and looked at the lady with a puzzled look on his face.

"You're still asking me what's wrong, where did you go today, and why is the pen on the Masked Messenger?"

The lady looked at Kimimaro seriously, trying to find any flaws in his face to reveal his lies.

"Uh... this."

Kimimaro, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by his mother, took a step back.

"Did you give it to him? Or did he force you to give it to him?"

The lady held a pen and asked Kimimaro loudly, and Kimimaro was scared and said he didn't know.

"I'm going to study."

Kimimaro stretched out his right hand to take back his pen, but the Band-Aided right hand made the lady stand there in a daze.

Kimimaro quickly broke free from the lady's hand, picked up the pen and ran back to the room.

"Kimimaro, are you..."

The lady looked at Kimimaro running away with a look of disbelief on her face.

Everyone sat back in the living room and learned from the noble lady that Kimimaro was the masked messenger. The three of them looked incredulous.

"I didn't expect him to be the powerful Masked User. Miss Kimishiro, has Kimimaro ever attended any Pokémon school or had anyone to teach him before?"

Xiaosheng asked curiously. After all, Kimimaro's powerful masked user obviously didn't look like a beginner.

"How is that possible? My Kimimaro is going to inherit my business. Language, mathematics and English are his future. He won't become a Pokémon trainer. What future do you have in becoming a trainer? Won't you still not make any money?"

The lady slammed the table in anger. In her opinion, Pokémon and other things were not as important as money.

Cough cough cough, that’s what I’m saying, but the personal attack is too much.

Yun Xiao and Xiao Yao looked at each other awkwardly. Yun Xiao was very depressed because he always got eaten by the melon.

"Excuse me, please sit here for a while. I have to go take care of some company matters."

Kimiya said goodbye to everyone and left the house.

"Ugh."

The three of them sighed with relief. Facing such a strong woman, Yun Xiao and others felt a little depressed.

"Ugh."

At some point a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, sighing along with Yun Xiao and the others. His sudden appearance startled them.

"Oh, sorry, I'm Kimimaro's father, Tanakamaro."

Kimimaro's father introduced himself, and then told Yun Xiao and others about Kimimaro's story. For someone who loves Pokémon, not being able to be with Pokémon is a particularly painful thing.

So everyone decided to help Kimimaro participate in this conference, and as a substitute for the Masked User...

"Why am I dressed like this?"

Yun Xiao, wearing the costume of the Masked Messenger, waved his cloak reluctantly.

"I can't help it. My sister wants to participate in a competition, and I'm not tall enough."

Xiaosheng spread his hands. The most suitable candidate here was Yun Xiao.

"This suit suits you very well."

Kimimaro walked forward and admired the clothes he designed, feeling very satisfied.

"Play your part well, Yun Xiao."

Xiaoyao also cheered Yunxiao on.

"Then I will be responsible for attracting Kimiyo here."

When Tanakamaro saw that Yun Xiao was in place, he began to call Kimishiro and told him the news of the Masked Messenger's appearance.

"Hahahahahaha, Butterfree is flying in the air."

"Hahahahahaha, as an opponent, you are the challenger."

Yun Xiao sighed helplessly and began to play the role of the masked messenger diligently.

"Your friends are having a great time."

Looking at Yun Xiao where butterflies were running around, Kimimaro said to Xiaoyao Xiaosheng beside him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiaoyao and Xiaosheng laughed awkwardly. At this moment, they wished they could crawl into the ground and pretend they didn't know this person.

"Let's go, the gorgeous competition is about to begin."

Looking at the time, Xiaoyao hurriedly urged him on, saying that if he was any later Jundai would be here.