Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

The next morning.

"Good news, good news!"

"Miss Junsha and the Alliance Investigators successfully attacked a Hunter Association hideout!"

On the busy streets of Zhuqing City, a little boy selling newspapers was shouting while holding newspapers.

A noisy bird was flying beside him, repeating the boy's words even louder, attracting the attention of people around him, and some of them took out Alliance coins.

"Give me a newspaper."

"I want one too."

……

A few passersby, holding their newly bought newspapers, discussed, "I never thought the Yamada family was such an evil force! I used to buy their Pokémon food all the time!"

"Yes, the old patriarch of the Yamada family was quite kind and didn't look like a bad person. I didn't expect him to be so despicable."

Another person looked at the newspaper and said, "Fortunately, Miss Junsha successfully shot him dead, otherwise this old man would still be at large."

"Hahaha, have a good death!"

On the large screen outside the Zhuqing Building, a briefing on the operation was also being played in a loop. The battle in the pictures was extremely fierce, making people's blood boil.

There are many heroic close-ups of Miss Junsha in the film, just like in a movie. The head of the Yamada family and the old head of the family have ugly and ferocious faces, and it is obvious that they are not good people.

Passersby stopped to watch, their faces filled with joy, and they applauded and expressed their appreciation for the alliance's actions.

Some support the alliance's actions, believing them to be necessary to maintain the city's safety.

Others worry that such actions will lead to greater instability, and even feel that the alliance's actions are too tough and worry that they will trigger more conflicts.

There were also some residents living in the west of the city who heard the noise and vibration of last night's battle, and had expressions of lingering fear on their faces.

The situation in the city is constantly changing, and people have their own considerations and interests.

In this complex and changing environment, everyone needs to think carefully about their choices.

……

Feng learned about the alliance's actions after entering the classroom.

The students were discussing the alliance's successful action all morning, and the classroom was filled with noise as if a pot of boiling water had exploded.

They gathered in groups of three or five, and various Pokémon followed them, chirping and playing with each other.

"carbon!"

From the shadows, the little attendant Tan saw how lively it was outside, with curiosity showing in his big eyes. He felt curious about all the people outside and the Pokémon around them.

This was the first time it had seen a school, classes, and so many different kinds of Pokémon, and it had seen the vibrant colors of the world...

Tan Xiaoshi gradually put Feng's instructions behind his mind, and floated up slowly and involuntarily, wanting to stretch out his big head to get a different perspective.

"carbon?"

However, as soon as it moved up a little, it felt its body being dragged down, and even if it tried its best, it could not break free.

Looking back down, it turned out to be the Shield Sword Monster with a dead fish eye open, and at the same time, it was grabbing its foot with a black hand. Its expression seemed to be saying, "It's so tiring to take care of the cub."

Above the shadow.

Feng heard a few words about last night's events when he passed by his classmates, but he didn't know the whole picture and details. So he walked over to Zhanxiong and sat down, intending to start with him to see if he could find out anything.

"Good morning, Feng."

Zhan Xiong greeted Feng listlessly.

"Zhanxiong, why do you look so listless?" Feng turned sideways and asked him.

"Oh, don't mention it..."

"My family...actually, we have a pretty good relationship with the Yamada family. That kid from his family even called me a brother a while ago."

Zhan Xiong spoke to Feng without reservation, as if he wanted to find someone to vent his pent-up emotions. "It's gone just like that. Who knows if it will come to my house one day? It's really... Sigh!"

This time the alliance swung its butcher knife too quickly, causing others to worry. Neutral families like the Zhan Xiong family could usually get along with both sides, but now they are the first to be at the center of the storm.

Some people, seeing the alliance's powerful tactics, have wavered in their original stance and are beginning to waver...

They may have been skeptical or neutral about the alliance, but now that they see the alliance's strong strength, they have to start re-evaluating their position.

Feng glanced at the classmates in silence.

More people gathered around Long Tai, and every time he said something, many people responded, making him the absolute center of the class.

Elena's side became much quieter, and the girls who usually surrounded her didn't dare to get close to her.

The small society in the classroom can now reflect the big society outside.

I'm afraid that the big families now have lost their support.

……

At night, Feng walked carefully in the darkness.

The number of search officers and police officers patrolling tonight has obviously increased several times, and there are also some checkpoints and outposts that will stop passers-by to check their identities.

However, Feng Ming's identity was impeccable, and he could even enter the shadows and move in the dark, so he was not hindered.

Arriving at a familiar place, Feng looked at the windowsill of the shabby antique shop.

There was an equally worn-out pot placed there at the moment. Most people would ignore it if they didn't look carefully.

"What does Nishikawa Aoi want from me this time?"

Feng did not rush in, but waited in a dark corner near the antique shop.

I'm afraid the big move made by the alliance last night has made the Nishikawa family unable to sit still. What actions will they take?

Fight back?

Avoid war?

After waiting for a while and finding that there was no one watching around, Feng got up from the corner, walked over and gently knocked on the shop door.

A few minutes later, Feng met Nishikawa Aoi again.

However, unlike what was expected, there was no sadness on her face. Instead, she was leisurely drinking tea from a teacup. Her movements were elegant and calm, showing the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

Seeing Feng coming in, Xichuan Aoi slowly put down the teacup, smiled and said to Feng: "Sometimes, I really want to see what kind of face you have under your mask."

Feng calmly sat opposite her, looked at her calmly and said, "Aren't you afraid that you will be disappointed after reading it?"

"Haha."

Nishikawa Aoi chuckled twice, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Feng, pushed it in front of him, looked at him straight in the eyes and said, "That's exactly what arouses people's curiosity."

Feng glanced at the teacup. The color of the tea inside was as deep as amber. The surface of the water shook slightly with Nishikawa Aoi's movements, and then gradually stabilized.

Feng did not move, or rather, he did not dare to move, nor did he continue to play these sentimental games with Xichuan Aoi. Instead, he cut straight to the point and said straight to the point:

"Tell me about this mission."