Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 5 Is there such a shameless way of fighting?
[Ding! B-level project released—Talking Meow.]

Natsume ignored the system's voice. Anyway, there would be many opportunities for Team Rocket to meet in the future.
He made a hanging bar gesture towards the three members of Team Rocket, looking honest and simple:
"Ah, how did you get up here? You got up here just like that."

"I don't care who you are, don't ruin our good thing, get out of here right now!"

"Come on, Arbor Snake!"

Musashi threw the Poké Ball without a word.

In an instant, accompanied by a flash of red light, a long purple snake appeared in the hot air balloon, and the originally narrow space became even more crowded.

"Abo!"

Abraham Snake looked warily at the man shrouded in shadows before him.

"Abo snake, use entangle!"

Following Musashi's command, the old snake roared and prepared to wrap around Natsume.

Just then, Natsume lost the ball.

"Huh!? Don't fight here, meow, the hot air balloon will explode, meow!"

Seeing this, Meow Meow cried out in fear.

However, unlike what was expected, the Poké Ball thrown by Natsume did not release the Pokémon, but hit the head of Arbok directly.

"His-"

A flash of red light passed by, and the Abraxas was taken into the Poké Ball.

Musashi: “???????”

"Hey, who are you? Don't you know you can't capture other people's elves?!"

Musashi roared at Natsume in frustration. Sure enough, within five seconds, the Abraxas struggled out of the Poké Ball and stood in front of Natsume again.

The cold snake eyes stared at Natsume, and what greeted it was the second Poké Ball that followed.

"Clap!"

With seamless connection, the Abraham Snake was taken in again and was controlled for five seconds.

Of course Natsume knows that he can’t capture other people’s Pokémon, but that doesn’t mean that Poké Balls are useless.

Hard control for five seconds, five seconds!

Musashi: “???????”

"Is there such a shameless way of fighting? I've really learned something, meow!"

"Meow meow, what are you bragging about? This is our enemy!"

Musashi was a little crazy. She only had one Pokémon, Snake, on her. If Natsume continued to be so stubborn, she would have no choice.

"Kojiro, what are you standing there for? Come on!"

Musashi yelled at Kojiro who was standing there in shock.

"Oh, oh."

Kojiro reacted immediately and reached for his waist, but unexpectedly, Natsume was one step faster than him.

"Ah, my Poké Ball!"

Natsume took Kojiro's Poké Ball.

"Abo!"

"Clap!"

He then threw an empty ball to the struggling Abraham Snake.

At this moment, Natsume also walked out of the shadows. Under the moonlight, the three members of Team Rocket looked at his blue and white striped pajamas and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is that, is that a psychiatric suit?"

Musashi said in a daze.

"That's the psycho suit, right, meow?"

Meowth concluded.

Natsume heard the discussion of the Rocket trio, but he seemed not to hear it.

This set of pajamas was indeed the same style as the one used in the mental hospital that he had custom-made.

There is no way. Although this world is peaceful, there are too many evil organizations. Natsume thinks he must prepare more "intimidating" things.

For example, the clothes he was wearing now, and the bricks he had given to Xiaozhi before.

The power of the mental hospital suit is enormous, and the Rocket trio became a little hesitant the moment they saw it.

They are in the sky now, in mid-air. It would be terrible if this person suddenly became crazy.

Natsume ignored the startled three members of Team Rocket and threw another red and white ball at the Arbok Snake beside him. Then Natsume opened Kojiro's Poké Ball.

"Come out, gas bomb!"

"Wa ...

The gas bomb floated in the air, looking at its "master" in front of it, and fell into deep thought.

"Yes, that's right. Your master abandoned you."

Natsume's serious face.

"Gas!?" Just as the gas bomb was about to be released, a suppressed voice came from behind:

"Little devil, don't go too far!"

Kojiro lowered his voice, trying his best to control his emotions and not to anger the man in front of him.

Hearing Kojiro's voice, Gas Dan quickly turned his head, and the loss in his eyes disappeared.

Just as he was about to float towards Kojiro, Gas Bomb felt someone holding him down.

It was Natsume. He was holding a can and blocking one of the gas bomb's vents.

Soon, the gray-black gas began to fill the tank.

Gas bomb wanted to struggle, but saw Kojiro cast a forbearing look at him.
Soon, Natsume collected a full tank of gas.

Very good, perfect!
Natsume reached out into the night and grabbed the Rotom phone, which was in airplane mode.

Soon, under the astonished gaze of the three members of Team Rocket, Natsume "floated" up, quickly left the hot air balloon, and disappeared on the spot.

"Uncle——"

The voice of Abo Snake was heard, but there was no ball hitting his head.

"Come back, Amber Snake."

Musashi frowned and took the Abo snake back.

"That person isn't really a ghost, is he, meow?"

On the side, Meow Meow said with some fear.

Under the cover of night, they couldn't see the presence of the Rotom mobile phone, and simply thought that Natsume raised his hand and floated away.

"Damn it! This is the first time I've seen such a shameless ghost."

Musashi looked at the empty shells of the red and white balls on the ground and spoke with gritted teeth.

"No, I don't think so."

On the side, Kojiro's eyes darkened, and he said thoughtfully:

"He actually knew there was a gas bullet in my Poké Ball!"

After these words were spoken, Musashi and Meowth were both stunned.

"Isn't it possible?"

"Meow, no way!"

"Could it be that he was sent by Boss Banmu to inspect our work?"

The three voices rang out in unison.

"Yes, meow, that explains it. He mentioned Boss Banmu before, meow!"

Meow Meow clasped his paws together and made a summary.

"Yeah, maybe he's watching us from some corner!"

Kojiro guessed so.

"Maybe, maybe, he's still broadcasting live to Boss Banmu!"

Musashi's excited voice rang out.

"In that case, we must perform well in tonight's operation, meow!"

Meow Meow made the final summary.

"What are they cheering for?"

Down below, he faintly heard a sound coming from above his head. Natsume looked up at the meow-headed human balloon in the sky.

Shrugging, Natsume ignored it.

He didn't know what the Rockets were happy about.

But he knew that he would soon be able to take a bath, change clothes, burn incense, and have ten consecutive days of happiness.

Very happy and excited, Natsume returned to the Pokémon Center in Viridian City.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw Xiaozhi and Xiaoxia worriedly gathered around a stretcher. On the stretcher, a Pikachu was lying on its back.

Seeing this, Natsume raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Ash and Misty have explained the whole story clearly, and Pikachu has been discharged from the hospital.

"Don't worry, your Pikachu is out of danger, but he's not very clear-headed right now."

Leaning closer, Natsume could hear Miss Joy's soothing voice.

Xiaozhi also noticed Natsume's arrival and couldn't help but say:

"Natsume-san, what were you doing just now?"

Natsume pried open the unconscious Pikachu's mouth and pulled out its tongue.

Well, now it's more like a neutered kitten.

"Kacha!"

After taking some photos, Natsume turned around and went upstairs to his room.

(End of this chapter)