Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 34: The Whip of the Academy (Please Read)

"The strange fog has disappeared, and the Pokémon Research Institute has appeared, meow!"

"There must be a lot of precious Pokémon in there, Meowth!"

In the distance, on a big tree, Miaomiao was holding a telescope and spoke excitedly.

"What's wrong with you guys, meow?"

There was no sound of Musashi and Kojiro's longing for the future behind him, which made Meow Meow feel a little strange. When he looked back, he found that there was something wrong with their expressions.

"What's wrong with you guys, meow?"

Miaomiao looked at the two of them strangely, and saw that they both had a strange expression on their faces.

Meow Meow had only seen this expression on the two of them when they were carsick.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, seeing it reminded me of some unpleasant memories."

"It's dark, too dark!" Kojiro burst into tears.

"Were you also students of this academy?"

Miaomiao suddenly understood.

"Yes, so we give up this combat mission?"

Musashi looked at Meowth cautiously.

"What? Meow! We're villains who have committed all sorts of evil. How could we let this go just because it's our alma mater?"

Miaomiao replied with a disappointed look.

"That's not the case, meow meow!" Kojiro said, making a retching gesture.

"Cheer up, meow! Even if it's not a mission, don't you want to go back to your alma mater and take a look?" Meow Meow began to encourage the two:

"Think about your wonderful college life in the past, meow!"

"I always get knocked over by Onix during my morning run at the Trainer Academy, my homework, soaked by Tadpole's spray, hangs on Psyduck's head, and my lunch box is always sticky with Snorlax's saliva."

"Don't you guys want to go back to this wonderful life, meow!"

Meow Meow's voice went from sentimental to passionate in the end, and flames gradually ignited in Musashi and Kojiro's eyes.

However, it seemed to be a flame of anger.

"Whoever wants to go back to that suffocating life can go back!"

"Meow meow, shut up!"

"boom!"

Each of them kicked Meow Meow into the treetops.

"Let's go, Musashi. I feel like my stomach is going to explode if I look at it any longer."

"Me too—ugh!"

Musashi and Kojiro supported each other and walked away from the Pokémon Research Institute.

"Why, meow? My speech was so moving."

Miaomiao had never been to school and thought that life there was as beautiful as described in books.

It raised the telescope without giving up and looked inside, and saw a familiar figure on the teaching building.

"Why is that researcher here too? Musashi-Kojiro, wait for me, meow!"

Meow Meow stood up in fear, afraid that Natsume would suddenly appear behind it like a ghost.

"Ah!"

Natsume rubbed his nose and thought that the Pokémon at the Oak Laboratory must be missing him.

On the third floor of a teaching building, Natsume was leaning on the railing, wondering whether to borrow the school's printer to print more business cards.

He had finished distributing them before he even went downstairs.

Well, it’s better not to dance in Jim’s minefield.

Natsume thought about it and felt that he was an honest man and should abide by the rules.

Glancing downstairs, Natsume saw Satoshi and the others, and started to go over.

As soon as he went downstairs, a figure blocked his way.

"You are Natsume, right?" The top student raised his chin and looked at Natsume with an arrogant look.

"Little boy, please move aside." Natsume said, and moved the other person's little head aside.

The expression on the top student's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Who is the kid!" As he said that, the top student threw his student ID at Natsume.

Natsume picked it up and took a look.

"You haven't graduated yet at this age?"

"If you could graduate three years ago, then you're still waiting!" After the top student finished speaking, he seemed to realize that his words were ambiguous and could not help but pause.
"Hehe, the founder of the Whip of the Academy, you are not afraid of me, the fourth president, right?" The top student deliberately raised his voice.

"What is that?" Natsume looked at the top student in surprise.

"What is that?" The top student also looked at Natsume strangely, and the two of them stared at each other.

"What is the School Whip? Who came up with that name? It sounds so tasteless."

Natsume waved his hand.

Excellent student: "."

She was a little overwhelmed by Natsume's reaction. She took out a photo from her pocket and kept comparing it with something.

"It's you!" After a long while, the outstanding student pointed at Natsume and said loudly:

"First President, I challenge you as the fourth president of the Academy Whip!"

"Then first tell me what the School Whip is?"

Natsume waved his hand and looked down at the top student on the opposite side. To be honest, he had some impression of the name "School Whip".

"That's it. That's it." The top student suddenly blushed and his voice became extremely embarrassed.

Natsume's eyes grew more puzzled.

"That's it!" The top student seemed to have given up and uttered a series of words:
"When rotten theoretical textbooks are turned to pulp by Gyarados's water cannon, and when the cowardly Poké Balls burst under Banguilas's sharp stone attacks—we are steel whips forged in flames! We will shatter the glass dome of the greenhouse and drive the termites huddled in the data tables into the thundering battlefield!"

After saying this, the top student lowered his head, his face turned red as if it was dripping blood, and his body trembled with shame.

"Oh! You're talking about this. It reminds me that I founded a club in your college three years ago!"

Natsume finally remembered.

When he first came to the Kanto Pokémon Research Institute three years ago, he discovered that there were huge problems with the teaching model there.

The college attaches great importance to theoretical courses and neglects practical training.

Natsume also knew why.

The students who study here are either rich or noble. If something happens, it will be difficult for the school to take responsibility.

Over time, teaching has gradually become more theoretical to a pathological degree.

So, Natsume set up a club called Whip of the Academy.

The club's philosophy is to "bully" other students and force them to engage in Pokémon battles.

Once the club was established, it attracted many students who were eager to have strong opponents.

Natsume was surprised to find that the quack club he had casually organized was actually recognized by the academy and passed down to its fourth generation.

"So, you are the fourth president?" Natsume looked at the outstanding student and suddenly said:
"But how did you come up with such a childish idea for joining the group? I couldn't even bear to read it when I wrote it myself."

Excellent student: "."

"You're the one who made the rule, saying that future presidents must keep the ideals of joining the club firmly in mind!"

With tears in the corners of his eyes, the top student looked at Natsume angrily.

She diligently memorized the club's philosophy, but Natsume, the founder, couldn't even remember the club's name!
"Yeah, that's a bit too much, isn't it? It's not a good idea to use it as a philosophic point for joining the group."

Xiaogang's voice came from behind.

When he turned around, Natsume found that Xiaozhi and others appeared behind him out of nowhere.

At this moment, the four of them looked at Natsume with curiosity.

Xiaoxia raised her eyebrows and jokingly said:
"You don't just want to see every president embarrassed, do you?"

"Impossible, Natsume-san is not that kind of person. He must have his own reasons for doing this. Don't you think so, Natsume-san?"

Xiaozhi retorted unconvincedly, then looked at Natsume.

"Well, it's like this." Natsume scratched his head and began to explain to everyone.

He did have his own plans for doing this.

Natsume was afraid that after he left, the club would turn into a real bullying organization.

As a result, the concept of joining the party, the ceremony of joining the party and other things were made to be quite childish.

Well, those middle school students can’t be that bad at heart.

Most importantly, it’s easy to fool people!

After Natsume's brief explanation, Xiaozhi and the others looked a little strange.

"Oh, no wonder those guys spoke so strangely?" Xiao Chun recalled the tone of the group's voice when he was bullied.

On the side, Xiaogang also touched his chin and said:
"Well, it sounds like an unreliable method, but it seems to be extremely effective."

"Xiaozhi, what's with you looking like you're holding your pee? If you have something to say, just say it."

Xiaoxia noticed Xiaozhi's troubled expression.

"Oh, what does 'Chuunibyou' mean?" Xiaozhi asked curiously.

"Pikachu!" Pikachu raised his hand to indicate plus one.

Xiaoxia: "."

He had heard this word before, but didn't pay much attention to it. Just now, when he heard Natsume's ridicule of the top student, he thought it was a derogatory term.

But after Natsume's explanation, he felt that it was a compliment.

But everyone's reaction tells Xiaozhi all the time that this doesn't seem to be a compliment.

"Xiaozhi, you can understand zhongni as a different kind of passion." Xiaogang pondered for a moment and explained to Xiaozhi.

"What? What's with everyone's expressions? They're saying it like it's some weird word!"

Xiaozhi suddenly realized what was going on, and turned around to take out the red and white balls and aimed them at the top student:

"Even though I know you mean well, I still want to have a Chuunibyou showdown!"

"Oh, why do you have to explain to him!" Seeing Xiaozhi learning and applying it immediately, Xiaoxia covered her face.

"Go away." The top student pushed Xiaozhi away with an expressionless face and walked straight to Natsume.

"You can't play dumb now, right, first president?" The top student swung a keychain with a red and white ball tied to it.

Seeing the top student approaching him, Natsume felt that he had to show some appreciation, so he gave the top student a thumbs up:

"Young man, you did a great job!"

The top student's expression froze, and his originally cold eyes became even sharper, as if he could cut Natsume into pieces.

"I said, I want to challenge you!"

The top student stared straight at Natsume, with a unique persistence in his eyes.

"You can't beat me." Natsume waved his hand.

Unless the level gap is quite large, his Pokéball Rotom is almost unbeatable in a 1v1 duel.

In a 6V6 situation, he only has two Pokémon on him.

"You!" The outstanding student seemed to be humiliated, with anger blazing in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, it took me two years to complete all the courses by the age of 14, and I unified the entire academy's whip by the age of 15."

"Now!" The outstanding student's eyes darkened and he pointed his finger at Natsume:

"You're the only one left!"

After saying that, the top student put his hands on his hips and looked at Natsume with a stubborn look on his face.

Having said so much, she should be qualified now, right?
"Wow, you're awesome!" Natsume gave her a thumbs up.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red line visibly crossed the face of the outstanding student, as if he could explode at any time.

"Puchi!" Xiaoxia couldn't help laughing out loud. She didn't know why, but when she saw the top student being angry, she didn't feel sympathy, but laughed in her heart instead.

"Don't laugh at me, a beginner student is equivalent to two gym badges, an intermediate student is equivalent to four, and an advanced student is equivalent to six." Xiao Chun at the side began to explain to everyone.

Suddenly, Xiaochun's eyes became extremely serious:

"This top student, who has completed all the courses in two years and even defeated the entire academy's Whip, already has the strength to directly participate in the competition!"

"What kind of bullshit is this corresponding level? I don't believe it." Xiaozhi sneered.

"That is to say, what is the point of the gym existing then?"

Xiaogang nodded in agreement.

"Wait a minute, so as a junior student, you, like Xiaochun, actually have the strength of two badges."

Xiaoxia noticed the blind spot.

"Of course!" Xiao Chun said, puffing out his chest proudly.

"Then this corresponding rule is indeed not convincing." Xiaoxia nodded in agreement.

Xiaochun: “.”

"Who is going to challenge our School Whip's Fourth Generation?!"

Several rough voices were heard from not far away.

Looking up, I saw a dozen young men, each with a different exaggerated hairstyle.

"Want to challenge the Yondaime? First, defeat my Flame Whip!"

"With my Iron Whip here, who dares? The First Generation has been resurrected!!!"

An old man from the club recognized Natsume.

"What? This is the legendary Shodaime!!"

The new member immediately stood at attention and his eyes towards Natsume became respectful.

It is rumored that this first generation Pokémon is so terrifying that every time he appears nearby, just a hint of his presence can make all the Pokémon in the forest tremble.

Sorry, I missed a chapter, I added it at the end of 34 and the beginning of 35, I lost a chapter

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