I, the first trainer of the new world

"You're back." Manager Che, sitting in his office, glanced at Qian Lin before continuing to look at the documents in his hand. "Tell me about the situation."

Qianlin pulled up a chair and sat down: "Fuxing will report on Team Rainbow Rocket's situation. I'll mainly talk about the Ultra Space and the alpaca's original form. You'll need to carefully consider your wording in this regard."

Because it's not easy to explain.

Click click click——

Xiao Yike sat on the other side eating potato chips, with a live-streaming drone floating beside her.

"Consider?" Manager Che put down the documents and looked at Qian Lin, his eyes piercing. "You don't mean to ask me to write the report, do you?"

Qianlin gave an awkward smile: "Well, there are a lot of words."

Snapped--

Manager Che slammed his fist on the table, exclaiming indignantly, "You expect me, a forty-year-old, to write a report of tens of thousands of words? And type it on a computer? Don't you have a conscience?!"

"Aren't you in your thirties...?"

"Forty years old (by Chinese reckoning) won't do!" Manager Che said with a serious face. "In short, don't expect me to write a report for you again. Only you know the specifics, so write it yourself."

"So many words!" Qianlin cried, tears streaming down her face.

"I don't care." Manager Che picked up the document again and looked at it. "You are a champion of the Summer Championships. You have a higher title and professional rank than me. So far, you have only written one report, and it was a mess. I had to revise it for you in the end. I have been writing all the reports for you since then. There are too many things to do this time. I'm not doing it. You have to figure out how to write it yourself."

Click click click——

Xiao Yi laughed, but didn't laugh out loud.

"Why are you laughing so happily?" Qianlin looked at Xiaoyike with a face full of grief and indignation. "Do you think you won't have to write reports when you go back? Let me tell you, you'll have to write more reports than I do when you go back."

"Huh?" Xiao Yike stopped eating potato chips and stood there stunned like a hamster.

After all, he first participated in a gym battle in the Pokémon world, then went to Galar to experience the battle of Eternia, and finally witnessed Arceus's debut on Earth.

This report must be incredibly long.

Xiao Yike's body trembled slightly as she looked at the drone with a glimmer of hope: "My, our car, the car manager over there would never make me write so many words... I'm still just a high school student."

Hard to say

[Probably not, Xiaoyi is only in high school, her self-criticism can only be up to 500 words at most]

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Don't come back, Xiao Yike, don't come back.

Xiao Yi's face turned pale instantly.

Qianlin nodded in satisfaction, ignoring Xiao Yike who seemed to have lost her dreams, and looked at Manager Che again: "Then, you will write the report about me being a time traveler."

“I won’t write it; there’s too much more.” Manager Che refused outright.

The word "time traveler" could fill a book anywhere, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions of words. If it were about Qian Lin, it would probably be three million three hundred thousand words.

He wouldn't do that.

Qianlin objected: "Then you want me to write reports on Team Rainbow Rocket, reports on the alpaca itself, and now reports on transmigrators. Why don't I just put them all together and write a novel for you?"

Manager Che paused for a moment, then suddenly realized and nodded in complete agreement: "I think it's a good idea. Write down the whole story clearly. If you write it well, I can even help you find a publishing house so that everyone can know about your journey."

Qian Lin: "..."

You've considered things quite thoroughly.

"Can fan fiction be published?" Xiao Yike asked subconsciously, snapping out of her daze.

They both looked at her at the same time.

Xiao Yi blinked.

Qianlin sighed: "That's your world. The transmigrator world doesn't have the Pokémon IP. My story is an original beast-taming style."

"But didn't the Summer League join the Pokémon League? Doesn't the Pokémon League have copyright? Isn't this fan fiction?" Xiao Yike asked again.

Qianlin felt his brain suddenly clear: "Holy crap, I hadn't considered that at all."

"Bang!" Manager Che slammed his hand on the table, pointing directly at Qian Lin with exasperation. "Look at you! If you had written your experiences into a novel earlier, we could have found a publisher to promote it. Now look what's happened, that path is blocked. You should just continue writing your three reports."

The forest was silent.

No, just thinking about novels... Ugh! Report! Just thinking about reports gives me a headache.

These three major issues are too many to write a report on in a short time. He didn't come back to write a report, so the supervisor won't help him.

He was the only one who knew about the things outside the ultimate space and the world. Even Zheng Yaqian only knew the general outline of the story and could only make certain guesses about what exactly happened, so he couldn't ask anyone for help.

Manager Che pretended to continue reading the documents, completely ignoring Qianlin's grief-stricken expression.

Watching the two exchange so familiarly, Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask, "Qian Lin is a time traveler. Manager Che, aren't you shocked at all by this?"

Manager Che looked up at Xiao Yike with a smile on his face: "This guy has a complicated background. We knew that from the moment he finished his first live broadcast and cooperated with our research. After discussion, the higher-ups unanimously decided to relax the restrictions on him and do their best to cooperate with his actions."

“We guessed that he had the help of something like a ‘system,’ and we also guessed that he might be hiding something deeper, but it doesn’t matter. He has the will and he has taken action for it. We have seen that, and that is enough for us to trust him.” Manager Che smiled gently. “It has nothing to do with whether he is a time traveler or not.”

Just as Yi Ke once said, she liked Qian Lin, but not the name Qian Lin, but the person who had that name.

The Yanxia leadership and the Yanxia Alliance also trust Qianlin, not the name Qianlin, but the person who has that name.

Yan Xia acknowledged that he was the league champion, not the name 'Qianlin'.

Professor Oak designated him as the guide, not the name 'Chibin'.

Arceus chose him as the overlord of this world, not the name 'Qianlin'.

Therefore, the fact that Qianlin was a time traveler was only a brief moment of surprise for the Yanxia Alliance, and then that was it.

The first thing Manager Che said when he heard about this was, "I knew this guy was weird. How could he know so much about things that even Officer Jenny didn't know? I really believed his nonsense about being given special treatment by Arceus."

"Wait a minute." Qianlin sensed something was off. "You mean after my first live stream, when I was working with you guys on your research, you knew I had a system?"

"Otherwise, why do you think we've been so lenient with you all this time?" Manager Che rolled his eyes.

Qianlin asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

Manager Che pushed up his non-existent glasses, as if sinking into shadow: "Qianlin, we can analyze all of the princess's psychological activities through cameras. Why do you think that among the dozen or so researchers standing in front of you when you were cooperating with our research, there weren't a few profilers?"

Qian Lin: "..."

I bet the Elite Four, Iko, and the three gym leaders have all been studied.

As he was thinking, he unconsciously looked at Xiao Yike.

Manager Che also glanced at Xiao Yike, his eyes holding a strange, half-smiling expression.

Xiao Yike, who was sitting obediently on the sofa, was stunned for a moment, then pointed at herself in disbelief: "I was profiled too?"

Hey, we in the Mirror World wouldn't do something like that, right, official team?

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[…Don’t come back, Xiao Yike, don’t come back.]