How come my Pokémon turned into a girl?

When she was just born, she was able to control the movement of lighter objects through the air. This talent made her parents very happy. In order not to waste this potential, Naz's childhood always stayed in her bedroom, where she was trained to develop super powers day after day.

The parents' efforts were not in vain, and Nancy's superpowers soon became mature. But at this time, they discovered a very serious fact: they had only focused on their daughter's superpower training for many years but lacked care for her. Nancy, who had powerful superpowers, was also feared by her peers and could not find friends.

Under the long period of loneliness, Nancy closed her heart, her personality became more and more strange and inhumane. Her parents wanted to make amends, but it was too late. Nancy's superpowers had far surpassed theirs. Her mother was turned into a doll and left behind, while her father had no choice but to escape from the gym.

"That's why the child became what she is now. Her father and I both have an unshirkable responsibility."

"I think I understand..." Scratching his head, Qianye finally took some time to sort out the relationship between this family. "But then again, who is that little girl that Nazi has been holding? I don't think I've ever heard you mention her."

"That's also Nazzi... To be more precise, it's Nazzi's separated humanity and innocence. Even with her heart sealed, she still longs for the company of others, and that's how little Nazzi was born."

"That's why I find it so unbelievable. You must have been brought here because you failed in your gym challenge, right? Usually, those who fail are turned into puppets like me, and then released after Nancy has had her fun. Usually, after going through this, they won't have the courage to challenge again."

It was a gentle voice, but it still sounded terrifying. Qianye recalled that after the game, Nancy did use something on herself immediately, but it seemed that it failed... Could it be that doll-transforming technique?

"Well, the young man named Qianye... could you please grant me a request? It's just the request of an ordinary mother who feels guilty and wants to atone for her sins - could you help us heal that child of Nazzi?"

The puppet's voice trembled slightly. The boy's appearance gave her hope that Nancy would return to normal. No matter what the cost, she would not let this hope slip away.

"Even though you say that, I'm just a Pokémon trainer, not a psychologist or a therapist. I don't even know how to cure Nancy."

"That's easy!" Hearing the other party's inclination to agree, the puppet's voice suddenly became a little higher. "The child's father and I have discussed plans to save Nazzi before. Currently, there are two feasible options-"

"The first is to defeat Nancy in a Pokémon battle. This child has never lost to anyone in either psychic abilities or battles since she was a child. Her first defeat will definitely stir up strong emotions in her and awaken her humanity. However, this child's talent as a trainer is no less than her psychic abilities, so the possibility of this plan being realized is too slim."

"As for the second option, in a sense, you have already achieved results." The puppet's head did not move, but Qianye could sense that she was looking at him with a burning gaze. In addition to the hope that he could cure her daughter, there was another ambiguous expectation.

"So what exactly is the second plan?" He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he still asked the question.

"That is, make Nancy fall in love with you!"

Chapter 27: Date a Live with Nancy

Make Nazzi fall in love with him...During this period of time, Qianye would always think of what the doll that claimed to be Nazzi's mother said to him that day.

Although he does have a good impression of Nazi, he is only a 10-year-old boy after all. Falling in love is too far beyond his scope!

As for the methods that Nazi's mother taught with great confidence, such as dating her, making her shy, taking her first kiss, sealing her spiritual power, taking her into the harem... etc., is there something strange mixed in?

In short, it's easy to say, but when it comes to actually planning something for this, Qianye's brain is a mess. Noticing his strange look, Nancy, who was floating in front of him, tilted her head and asked:

"Qianye, what are you thinking about?"

"I want to make a date with you...Ahem!"

What a close call! He almost blurted out the truth subconsciously. Luckily, Yu Nazi's superpowers weren't yet at the point of mind-reading, so Qianye made up a random excuse and said:

"I'm just wondering if Nancy's Pokémon can actually fight on their own? Or is there some way to convey commands to them without speaking..."

As he was speaking, Nancy suddenly floated forward and pressed her forehead against the boy's as his eyes suddenly widened.

A cool touch spread across my forehead, yet my body felt a surge of heat. Her delicate pink lips were so close to me I could even smell the fragrance of her breath. My heart was beating so hard it felt like it was about to leap out of my chest.

“Just like this.”

"Hmm?" Qianye, having sobered up a little from his intoxicated state, was still somewhat puzzled by the meaning of Nazhi's words, but he soon realized that the other person's lips hadn't moved at all!

Thinking about it carefully, that voice didn't seem to come from his ears, but more like it was coming directly from his heart. In other words, it was so-called telepathy... No wonder he didn't need to speak when fighting him back then. It turned out that he was directly conveying commands to the Pokémon through telepathy.

"Superpowers are really convenient."

Qianye couldn't help but sigh. After all, possessing this ability during a battle would allow one to better conceal one's tactical intentions, which was a huge advantage for a trainer.

Hearing his sigh, Nazi blinked her red amber eyes and asked softly in an ethereal voice, "Qianye, do you want to learn?"

"Hey, is that okay?"

Nazhi nodded, her pupils lit up, and white light instantly filled Qianye's entire field of vision. When he opened his eyes next time, the scene had changed drastically.

The interior, resembling a gymnasium, was unusually spacious. Looking around, I saw hundreds of training mats evenly spread out. Next to each mat stood a simple wooden rack, upon which were placed props like soup spoons and shot puts. This, I presumed, was where Naz usually taught her students superpowers.

The green telekinesis climbed up the wooden frame closest to Qianye and pulled out an iron spoon from it. The spoon floated in the air and slowly came in front of Qianye.

"Attention, concentration..."

As he spoke, the handle of the iron spoon began to slowly bend downward until it formed an iron ring.

“Imagine turning, and you do it.”

It sounds so easy, but it is true. Under Naz's gaze, this stainless steel spoon can not only bend into this shape, but also bend into an "S" shape, make various patterns, and even wriggle in waves like a loach.

"Qianye, try it."

Telekinesis restored the spoon to its original shape, and then Nancy controlled it and sent it into the boy's palm.

Tentatively, I gripped the spoon handle and, following Nancy's instructions, tried to focus on the tip of the spoon. Imagine... imagine it bending.

Her brows were almost furrowed, and veins were visible on her hand as she clenched the iron spoon. Nazi watched all this silently, stretching out her slender jade hand and placing it on Qianye's arm.

"No... Brain, focus. Everything else, relax."

Tensed muscles relaxed, and his gaze focused, as if this spoon was the only thing in the universe. He could do it… using his imagination, his form in reality was constantly bending, more and more curved!

"It didn't move." Nazhi's whisper made Qianye lose his temper instantly. Yes... Looking carefully, he saw that the iron spoon still maintained the shape it had when it first came into his hand, and the spoon head was shining, as if it was mocking him.

He suddenly felt a touch on his head. He looked up in confusion and saw that Nazhi had used telekinesis to float above his height and was reaching out to touch his head.

I was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu for a moment, "Nazi, where did you learn this?"

"Heizi said, if Qianye is unhappy, then do this."

No, has your relationship gotten this good?!

Qianye tried to recall how his Pokémon had looked when they first received treatment. He and Nancy and the others were on edge, ready to fight again. Or rather, if he hadn't intervened, they would have already started. How come it felt like only a few days had passed, and his Pokémon progress had surpassed his own?

Looking up at the clock, it was less than an hour before dinner time. Qianye turned his head and asked Nazi, "It seems like it's almost time. What would you like to eat for dinner, Nazi?"

Since he had already made plans to capture Nancy, he naturally had to take care of her diet. Fortunately, in order to avoid the harm of his mother's "divine hand" when he was young, he had practiced some cooking skills. Although he could not reach the level of a famous chef, it was more than enough for Nancy, who was not very picky about food.

"Anything Qianye can do is fine."

"In that case, how about sweet and sour spareribs?"

"Hmm..." Telekinesis threw the spoon back onto the wooden shelf. With a flash of white light, Nancy used teleportation again to move the two of them to the kitchen.

The training room fell silent for a moment. No one noticed that the spoon on the wooden stand, which had just been used as a teaching aid, suddenly trembled violently, and then exploded into pieces with a loud bang...

……

At dinner time, the crystal glass chandelier casts a warm light. On the large square table covered with a red cloth, the plates are neatly arranged. The fragrance mixed with the hot air slowly drifts out of the window.

"Little Nazi, don't move around while eating." He scooped a full spoonful of tomatoes from the plate, and bright red gel flowed on it, with a few pieces of egg flower floating faintly.

Qianye blew a few puffs of the rising white mist, then handed the soup spoon to the little girl sitting across from him in Nazi's arms. She swallowed the soup with a slight movement of her throat, her eyes suddenly brightening. She licked the remaining sweet and sour flavor on the spoon with her tongue. It seemed that little Nazi was quite satisfied with the dish.

It's strange to say, according to the puppet of Nazzi's mother, little Nazzi is equivalent to an illusory clone that houses Nazzi's humanity, but she can eat normally, and no one knows where the food she eats goes...

Superpowers, isn’t that amazing!

Unlike the "family of three" sitting at the dining table, the Pokémons do not eat on the table. It's not that Qianye doesn't want to feed them, but compared to those on the table, the food is more suitable for Pokémon's taste.

Several iron plates lay on the ground, upon which lay stacks of crystal-clear cubes of various colors. These were Pokémon cubes made from tree fruit. Their jelly-like appearance revealed different colors, representing different flavors. These cubes were formulated to suit each Pokémon's preferences, catering to nearly every Pokémon species.

These Pokémon cubes are also Qianye's work. This is a skill he mastered while working at the Oak Research Institute. His level of Pokémon cube making has been recognized by Professor Oak.

Eevee Momo stretched out its two front paws and pulled a plate full of yellow cubes in front of it. Compared to the other side, where Kuroko-senpai was burying his head in the plate and showing off, she ate in a much more ladylike manner, picking up each piece with her paws and putting it into her mouth to savor it carefully.

There was a sound of light footsteps, and the pink Sun Eevee walked to her side with elegant steps, bent down, and stretched out its cold tongue to comb the white fur of the Eevee that was like a scarf.

Perhaps because they belong to the same tribe and are of the same gender, they are the first two to develop a close relationship. Solebee seems to like this sister of the same tribe very much and even takes the initiative to teach her various useful moves.

Moreover, although this sister had no talent in attacking moves, she learned the auxiliary and changing moves that she was good at very quickly. Surprised, Sun Eevee taught her all the skills she had learned without reservation.

"Demon~Demon~" In the corner, the magic wall puppet picked up a few plates that looked as clean as if they had been washed and began an impromptu pantomime performance. The funny movements made Heizi laugh.

However, she forgot that she had just swallowed a large piece of Poké Cube into her throat, and she choked and groaned.

Seeing that stupid dog making such a fool of itself again, Kokodora turned her head away coldly, pretending not to know it, and chewed the red square and the iron plate into her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Qianye, who hadn't even touched his fork yet, had no choice but to get down from his chair, crouch down beside Heizi, and gently pat her back to help her swallow the food.

"Thank you very much for your help."

A serious and aloof voice, like that of a responsible housekeeper, sounded. Qianye was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he saw Alakazam sitting alone... with a Pokémon in front of a green square platter.

Having already had this experience, Qianye immediately understood that Alakazam was communicating with him telepathically, and replied quietly, "It's okay. I just made the Pokémon casually anyway, so it's not a big deal."

"I'm not referring to the delicious food you made, but thank you for the changes you brought to the young lady..."

At Alakazam's reminder, Qianye reacted immediately and turned quickly to look at where Nancy was. Holding little Nancy, the normally expressionless girl actually raised the corners of her mouth ever so slightly after seeing him interact with Kuroko.

Although this arc only lasted for a brief moment, if it weren't for Alakazam, he might have just regarded it as an illusion.

"I ask that you continue to work hard in the future... If you need anything, I will do my best to assist you."

Chapter 28 Xiaozhi: We will win.

Telekinesis, telekinesis as heavy as a mountain, was exerted on Kokodora, and the weight condensed around the silver armor into thin black lines falling downwards.

The small body remained motionless, its azure eyes calmly gazing across at Alakazam. Receiving the message, Alakazam nodded and extended his second finger.

Double the telekinesis. The steel shell began to vibrate slightly, but for Kokodora, this was still a level of resistance, and only the four iron legs sank slightly into the ground.

The telekinesis is still accumulating, three times, five times, ten times!

Gritting his teeth, his iron foot was already halfway buried in the ground, his body was shaking violently, and a sharp metallic noise continued to come from inside the armor. Although he looked like he could be completely crushed at any time, Kokodora still persisted.

A green light flashed in Alakazam's eyes, and the next moment, Kokodora, who was struggling hard, was pulled up from the ground and bounced into the wall, creating a deep hole.

"rustle."

It’s great to have made such progress in such a short time... It can almost block 60% of my telekinesis.

Alakazam said calmly as he looked at Kokodora crawling out from the embedded wall.

That's right, this telekinetic weight training was requested by Kokodora herself, and its actual purpose was obvious. As Nancy's Pokémon, she shouldn't have done such an act of aiding the enemy, but Qianye's arrival made the lady more and more like a living person.

Since she had received such a favor, she didn't mind doing this little favor.

Honestly, this Kokodora's talent is truly terrifying. At this rate of improvement, with a few more months of training, she might pose a threat to me. But her character is somewhat questionable. Mr. Qianye... I'm not sure if he can keep her down forever.

Kokodora didn't seem to care about Alakazam's comments. She shook her head to get rid of the dust and debris on her body, her eyes fixed on the ground, her mind wandering.

Hu Di was a little unhappy with the other party's attitude. Just as she was about to say a few more words, a shrill scream like ghosts howling suddenly reached her ears.

The sound came from the next room... Wait, is that Mr. Qianye?!

She couldn't stand still. She had been counting on him to solve her problem! She immediately looked at Kokodora, only to see her head glowing white. With a sudden slam of her iron head, she smashed through the wall blocking her path. It was so fast that even her supercomputer-like brain couldn't react.

"Sha..." She was just about to say that she could use teleportation to take the other person with her... Forget it, the wall has collapsed anyway, and at worst she can use her superpowers to repair it later.

Rushing into the hole where the smoke and dust had not yet completely dissipated, Kokodora looked around anxiously and soon found Qian Ye sitting on the bed, holding a round stone and looking at him blankly as he broke through the wall and entered her.

Observing the layout of the entire room, apart from the large hole he had created, there were no other signs of fighting or destruction. He walked slowly towards the young man and asked suspiciously:

"cocoa?"

"Me? I'm fine...what's wrong?"

After hearing Qianye's answer, Kokodora's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she suddenly jumped up and hit the opponent's kidney with her head.

It’s okay, you’re calling me Mao, you bastard!!!

Looking at Qianye rolling around on the bed holding his waist and screaming in pain, Kokodora had no trace of pity in her eyes. Hu Di, who followed him out from the other side of the cave, looked at this scene with a somewhat subtle expression.

For the sake of the young lady's future sexual happiness and life, shouldn't she come forward to persuade her?

……

"But...but?"

You mean... you made those carrion-like cries early in the morning just for this broken rock?