How come my Pokémon turned into a girl?

Sensing the gazes of those children, the dark energy lingering on Lijia's kind face became even thicker. The terrifying aura made Qianye and Nazhi in front of them look at each other, and they could see the guilt in each other's eyes.

"Chiya... Lijia, this is so scary. (Inner voice)"

"Yeah, yeah, it's better not to provoke her now. (Inner voice)"

However, seeing them like this, Lijia was even more furious: "No using telepathy to whisper to each other!"

"Ahem, well, Rika... Mainly, we didn't expect that we would lose control and unleash all our telekinesis all at once, and it would turn out like this. How about we discuss how to compensate us?"

Facing the aggressive Lijia, Qianye said with a very embarrassed smile on his face.

The incident had been going on for several minutes. The boy was staring intently at a plastic bottle in the distance. His previous training in super powers had yielded initial results, and he could feel his control over his telekinesis becoming increasingly refined.

Although it still couldn't perform the difficult task of teleportation, the maximum distance at which telekinesis could accurately capture an object was getting farther and farther. This time, Naz directly placed a plastic bottle a hundred meters away.

This really put him in a dilemma. He had clearly tried his best to control his mental power, but the plastic bottle just lay quietly on the ground, and no matter how hard Qianye tried to think, it didn't move at all.

"Qianye, don't worry. If you find it difficult to lock onto your location, you can increase your telekinesis output appropriately."

With a green light flashing in Nancy's eyes, she summoned a white handkerchief onto her palm and gently wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead while giving new suggestions.

He nodded, releasing the abilities that lay dormant in his body bit by bit. Although Jirachi always looked unreliable, the superpowers he inherited from her were indeed not to be underestimated. After amplifying his original telekinesis several times, he still felt that he was far from reaching his limit.

The plastic can in the distance finally reacted, as if an invisible hand was gripping it inward, and the surface began to collapse downward, leaving a pit.

His eyes suddenly lit up with joy, but Qianye, who was trying to further unleash his telekinesis, seemed to have forgotten something very important – using telekinesis far beyond one's control would lead to serious consequences...

It was still Nancy who noticed something was wrong first. In her perception, a huge ball of telekinesis wrapped around the plastic can. Due to insufficient control, the ball of telekinesis kept twisting and deforming, and each change was a different form.

If you're lucky, they might gradually break down and dissipate into the air without causing any impact on the outside world. But if you're unlucky...

The girl noticed with keen eyes that the plastic bottle was quietly expanding, as if someone was constantly filling it with air. Realizing what was about to happen, she quickly warned, "Qian Ye, withdraw your telekinesis a little..."

Before she could finish her words, they were interrupted by a sudden explosion. The exploded plastic bottles flew outward like grenade shrapnel, creating the scene that Lijia saw.

Looking at the mess on the ground, this level of destructive power really made Lijia wonder if Qianye was some kind of Pokémon disguised as a human. After a long sigh, she said:

"No need for compensation. It wouldn't cost me much to renovate this place. Just don't let this happen again."

"Of course, if Qianye feels bad, would you like to come to my shop and help out?"

Chapter 65 Xiaozhi, you are indeed worthy of being me

"welcome."

In front of a perfume shop in the Yuhong Building, Qian Ye was dressed neatly in uniform, looking like a young butler. Facing the customers, mostly women, who were rushing to the store door, he smiled, placed his hands in front of his chest, bent his body slightly, and performed a standard waiter's salute.

His elegant demeanor, handsome features, and mature aura that contrasted sharply with his youthful appearance immediately caused many of the innocent girls to blush. Occasionally, a few of the bolder ones would even approach him and start a conversation.

However, although the boy's attitude towards them was impeccable and he maintained a friendly look no matter how radical the temptations were, he always maintained a sense of distance, and ultimately did not get any useful information from them.

After sending several female customers into the store again, Qianye wiped the sweat off his face with an imperceptible movement. Behind him, a woman wearing a kimono and with long blue hair came up. It was Lijia who had once again transformed into the female owner of the perfume shop.

Seeing the boy's expression, Lijia raised her sleeve to cover her mouth and said with a teasing smile, "It seems Qianye has adapted to the work here. How about it? Are you interested in giving up being a Pokémon Trainer and working as a clerk here? I can offer you five times the salary."

"Forget it then. If I had known this would happen, I would never have come here..." Upon hearing this, Qian Ye complained speechlessly.

"It feels good to be popular with girls, doesn't it? From what I've observed, the number of customers today is nearly 30% higher than usual, and the vast majority of them are here just for you."

She stretched out her hands and straightened the collar of the man's uniform, smoothing out the wrinkles. The shop assistant uniform he was wearing was designed after a long discussion between her and her staff... After all, before this, this perfume shop didn't have any male staff, so of course there were no uniforms reserved for Qianye to wear.

Initially, Lijia had even suggested, with a playful twist, that they simply change into the uniforms of the female shop assistants and then dress up nicely so they could go on stage. Unfortunately, Qianye strongly protested this plan, and it was ultimately abandoned.

But now, it seemed that she was somewhat glad that the boy rejected the proposal. The black butler uniform matched with Qianye's appearance and temperament magnified his masculine charm to the point where it had nowhere to go, and even Rika, the costume designer, was a little dazed.

It’s a bit of a pity that this kind of Qian Ye will probably only last for today. After the perfume shop closes, it may be completely “out of print”.

"Qianye is really handsome now... If Natsu-chan hadn't taken the lead, I might have confessed to him."

He sensed the atmosphere was becoming increasingly awkward. Lijia, still with her hands on his shoulders, looked down at the ground, as if deliberately avoiding him. Furthermore… the tone of her words just now was completely different from her usual teasing tone. He could even hear a hint of a desperately concealed disappointment in them.

Without noticing that Qianye's body was beginning to stiffen, the words just now were like opening a valve. Lijia's emotions, which had been blocked and pent up in her chest, suddenly burst out after finding an outlet:

"I know it's wrong to have such thoughts, but... every time I see you and Natsu-chan having an intimate interaction, my heart always feels an inexplicable pain. From that moment on, I can no longer deceive myself. I probably fell in love with a man I shouldn't like."

"Hey, Qianye... can you answer me a question? If you had met me instead of Natsu-chan first, would the person you are with now be different?"

Lijia's tone was filled with repression and sorrow, heavy emotions surging from the girl, pressing down on Qianye's chest. Especially at the end of her words, when her voice trembled almost pleadingly, Qianye's heart was instantly shaken.

He had clearly never noticed that Lijia actually had such feelings for him. When did it start?

The memory rewound at high speed, gradually approaching the origin of all the changes - that time, he and her first truly met in an extremely embarrassing situation; that time, he promised her that he could solve everything.

It seemed that from that moment on, something began to grow quietly in Lijia's eyes, but she... didn't notice it at all.

"Lika..." To be honest, Qianye didn't know how to answer the girl lying on his chest. No one could explain things that had never happened, but if he told Lika the "truth" based on his current thoughts, would she really be able to accept it?

He felt a slight touch, it was the trembling of the girl in front of him. Her two delicate hands tightly grasped his clothes, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Lijia...is she sobbing?

“Woo woo woo…chihahahaha!”

Qianye, who was about to reach out to comfort Lijia, was stopped dead in his tracks by a burst of laughter. Lijia held her stomach and raised her head, but there was not a single tear on her bright face.

“Sorry, hahahahaha… but Qianye, your reaction is too funny! Hahahaha, I can’t hold it in anymore, my stomach hurts hahahaha!”

As Qianye looked down at her with a gloomy face, the girl hugged her abdomen and almost curled up on the ground. It was not until a long time passed that her laughter gradually stopped.

Holding onto the wall, she forced herself to stand up, her legs limp from laughter. She poked the boy's shoulder, whose expression had undergone a series of dramatic changes in a short period of time, and chuckled softly, "I saw that you could handle the harassment of so many female customers so well. I almost thought you were invincible... Don't you have a blind spot?"

"Hey Qianye, tell me honestly, were you just wondering when I started liking you and how you never noticed it before... right?"

"No, there is." He rejected Lijia's guess unhappily, but this attitude made the smile in her eyes even more intense.

Qianye should have known this long ago. In such a strange situation and at such a strange time, the target was Lijia, a person with a belly full of black water like ink. The purpose was definitely to play a trick on him, or was he just too soft-hearted...

Just at this moment, the perfume shop welcomed a new group of customers. Qianye immediately left Lijia and went directly to greet the customers:

"Hello, welcome..."

"Hey, Qianye?! Why are you here?"

A refreshing female voice sounded, and the boy, feeling a sense of familiarity, raised his head, and then saw the surprised face of the girl under the recognizable orange hairstyle.

"Xiaoxia?"

He immediately recognized the person in front of him. Speaking of which, if Xiaoxia showed up here, she should also be able to see the other two...

"Ah? It's Qianye!" "Qianye, long time no see."

An overly rash voice and a slightly calmer voice sounded at the same time, and as expected, Xiaozhi and Xiaogang also appeared at the door of the perfume shop.

"Well, it's been a while. But... you guys just arrived in Yuhong City?"

If memory serves, back at the Golden Gym, Xiaozhi had mentioned that after obtaining the Golden Badge, the next target would be the Jade Rainbow Gym. However, so much time had passed, and Qianye himself was no longer in a hurry to travel, having already obtained two badges. Yet, these three had only just arrived.

However, it would have been fine if Qianye hadn't asked. As soon as Xiaoxia heard this question, she immediately became furious. "Isn't it all because of that idiot Xiaozhi who kept taking us the wrong way? Most of our trip time was wasted getting lost!"

"Xiaoxia, what do you mean by that? It's obvious that you often lead people astray!" Xiaozhi was obviously very dissatisfied with Xiaoxia's accusation and immediately refuted it.

Seeing the two of them on the verge of a quarrel, the good-natured Xiao Gang immediately intervened and said, "Come on, come on. Qianye and so many others are watching us. It's inappropriate to start a quarrel here. And Xiaoxia, don't you have your own purpose for coming here?"

"Yes, I came here for the perfume from Yuhong City. I won't bother with you for now." After glaring at Xiaozhi, Xiaoxia turned her head and walked straight into the perfume store.

Looking at the two awkward kids in his team, Xiao Gang shook his head helplessly and walked towards Qianye. "Come to think of it, I was just about to ask, Qianye, how did you end up being a doorman here?"

"I'm friends with the store manager, and for some other special reasons, I'm here to help out for a day."

The two of them met, and although the place and time of the meeting were somewhat unexpected, it did not prevent them from chatting freely. However, before they could finish a few words, a quarrel broke out from the perfume shop:

"Xiaoxia, since you have no use for perfume anyway, stop wasting time picking and come with me to challenge the Yuhong Gym."

It was Xiaozhi's voice! Xiaogang and Qianye looked at each other immediately, and they could see the speechless look in each other's eyes.

Does that guy even know what kind of place this is?! After saying something like that, it won't just be Xiaoxia who'll be against him...

As expected, when the two rushed into the store, the staff looked at Xiaozhi with hostility. Lijia, a serious perfume fan, also came forward and said with a serious expression: "Sir, what do you mean by saying that perfume is useless?"

"What's the problem? Isn't perfume something women put on to seduce men?"

As soon as he came in, he heard Xiaozhi's "high emotional intelligence" speech. At this moment, Qianye was so impressed that he slapped himself in the face.

Xiaozhi, you are truly worthy of being me...

Well...as you can see, this book is about to be released~

This is the first time I write a thank you note for the release of my book, and for a moment I don’t know what to say to you all.

Now that I think about it, Pokémon really gave me a lot of "firsts"——

The first Japanese anime I watched as a child was the original Pokémon on TV;

My impression of the first video game I came into contact with is very vague, but I still vaguely remember that it was a small toy my parents bought for me. It allowed me to control a few Pokémon in turn-based battles. However, at that age, I didn’t know any tactics, and I didn’t even have the awareness of which one was more powerful. I just pressed buttons randomly and had a good time.

As I got older, I started to really get into gaming. Strangely enough, among my peers, I was a complete retro gamer. I had little interest in newer, more popular games, and instead loved playing pixel-style games with older IPs.

After that, I learned more in-depth concepts such as "individual value", "effort value", and "personality", and began to understand various tactics by browsing Bilibili.

But no matter which stage I am at, I am always an "XP" player, and there is always a Boskodora in the team. Even though I am killed instantly by the NPC before I can make a move every time, I always persist until the end and watch the silver-white monster appear on the merit page.

Maybe this is also the reason why I wanted to write a feminine Pokémon novel. Being "charmed" and falling into a deep pit and unable to extricate myself, if that's the case, how can I let her go easily (laughs).

In fact, when I was writing this book, I was in a very anxious stage. Due to some special reasons, I was always worried about gains and losses every day, and I felt like I couldn’t do anything well.

When I first started writing, I didn't think too much about it; I just wanted to share a story. But the results were beyond my expectations, and I started to think about taking it a step further...

It may sound funny, but since I started writing this book, I basically check the backend every night before going to bed. Even if there is a new collection or a reader leaves a new comment, I will smile foolishly while scrolling through my phone in bed.

It suddenly made me feel less confused. No matter whether it was encouragement or criticism... every person who paid attention to me was the motivation for me to persevere until now.

I'm very grateful to all my readers who have supported me until now. Thank you so much! Thank you for being willing to accompany me to witness the realization of the ideal world in my heart.

I suddenly felt like Qianye, undergoing the training on the path to my ideal. As expected, once you decide on something you love to do, you stick with it until the end. This is probably the romance of Pokémon.

Chapter 66: There are only zero and countless times of wearing women's clothing

As expected, Xiaozhi was dragged out of the perfume shop. Seeing him get up from the ground, covered in dust and dirt, and walk out muttering about challenging the Yuhong Gym, Qianye really wanted to go up and remind him -

The perfume shop owner you just offended is the Yuhong Gym Leader. Given Lijia's seemingly gentle but actually petty personality, going there now would probably result in a cold reception.

But it may not be a bad thing. With Xiaozhi's mouth, who knows how many people he will offend in the future. How can he learn his lesson without suffering some setbacks?

Let’s continue chatting with Xiaogang...Hey, where is Xiaogang?

Suddenly he found that the young man with squinty eyes who was standing next to him just now had disappeared. He turned around and saw that his brown face was completely dyed red, and his originally steady expression turned into a mad look.

"My beautiful lady, my name is Xiaogang. May I know your name?"

He slowly moved forward and half bent down, holding up Lijia's palm with his two rough hands. God knows how peach hearts appeared in his eyes that were narrowed into two slits.

When Qianye saw Xiaogang like this for the first time, he was deeply shocked. The impression of maturity and stability he had previously had on him was completely shattered.

"Don't worry, you'll know what kind of person he is after spending enough time with him. He can't even walk when he sees a beautiful woman."

Xiaoxia, on the other hand, acted as if she was used to it. She walked over and patted Qianye on the shoulder, then took a few steps forward and skillfully reached out to grab Xiaogang's ear and pull him away from Lijia.

"Don't embarrass yourself. Can't you see that Miss Alija is troubled?"

No wonder one of Xiaogang's ears seemed to be a circle bigger than the last time I saw it. It seems that this kind of thing has happened many times... Looking at Xiaogang's ear that suddenly became red and swollen, Qianye thought to himself.

"The friends Qianye knows are really interesting~"

Li Jia's voice sounded in his ear. He turned his head and saw the girl winking at him mischievously.

"By the way, is the gentleman in the red hat also your friend?"

"Well, we're from the same hometown and childhood friends... He doesn't mean any harm, he's just a bit blunt with his words. You don't have to take it personally."

"Do I look like such a stingy person?" Upon hearing this, Lijia nudged Qianye's waist with her elbow in dissatisfaction.

"Well...for your sake, Qianye, I'll go back to the gym early today~"

"Are you going back?" Yu Lijia was a little surprised by her decision, but the boy immediately realized something and asked, "Since you are going back to the gym, can I..."