How come my Pokémon turned into a girl?

Therefore, Qianye didn't evenly absorb the damage from the Qi bomb, otherwise he might have died on the spot. However, if he did that, Boskodora would have to bear most of the power of the Qi bomb alone. Is she really okay?

When he thought of this, the headache was immediately thrown behind his mind. The boy tried his best to regain control of his body and open his eyes that were covered by the haze.

Perhaps his inner desire was answered, a cool feeling dispelled the burning pain in his brain, and he was finally able to feel his own body.

My eyes suddenly opened, and at first, all I could see was a blur, but then it slowly became clearer. My hands subconsciously reached out for something nearby, and soon I touched something soft, like cloth.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out in his ears. Just as he took in the scene before him, two soft bodies crashed into his arms. He lowered his head slightly and saw two black-haired girls pressing their cheeks against his chest. Qianye uttered a voice that was a little hoarse due to thirst:

"Kuroko...and Nancy?"

Hearing the boy's words, the girl with two black dog ears rubbed his chest even harder. The tears and snot on her face were wiped onto the hospital gown on her chest. The wet and sticky feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Wow, Qianye, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to sleep forever (suck~)"

"Senior Kuroko, let the lord drink some water first." After pulling the overly excited wolf-eared girl off Qianye, the Moon Eevee, who was also in human form, handed over a glass of water.

Although she was not as excited as the other two, her shaking long ears and bright eyes still revealed her inner joy.

He took the glass handed to him by Umbreon and drank the water in it. After moistening his throat, he was finally able to speak in a relatively normal voice:

"How long was I unconscious? Also, is Boscodora okay?"

"If you count from the day you arrived in Viridian City, Qianye, you have been unconscious for three days and three nights." Nancy said in a low voice with red eyes.

At the same time, she raised her arm and pointed to a bed opposite the boy: "Boskodora is over there, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"Actually, I've already healed your physical injuries after taking you two out, but the mental damage will require some time to recuperate. I also told them not to worry too much and that they'll be fine after a few days of sleep, but they insisted on staying here with me."

An ethereal and childish loli voice followed Nancy's words. The speaker was a pink "cat" flying in the sky. Beside her was a Pokémon that Qianye had never seen before.

It resembled a human baby, its body a pure white, with two strips of golden satin fluttering on its back. Its adorable black eyes were stained with tear-like blue smears, and its golden crown resembled a large cross star.

After Mew explained the current situation, the mysterious Pokémon also spoke at this time: "Even though you have woken up now, your mental damage has not been fully repaired. You must not continue to use telekinesis for a short time!"

"Hmm... Compared to that, who are you?"

Qianye asked doubtfully, and after hearing his words, the mysterious Pokémon widened its eyes in disbelief, and then pounced on the boy's face like a facehugger:

"You woke up and didn't even recognize me, Xiaoye, you idiot! I'm so worried about you!"

This way of speaking... is it Jirachi?

He raised his hands and pulled the white "facehugger" off. Jirachi was now being grabbed by his armpits, and her two small hands were spinning and waving fists at him angrily.

"I'm sorry, Jirachi. I didn't recognize you at first. But after all, you've never appeared like this in front of me... Is this your true form now?"

Realizing that he couldn't hit the boy with his short arms, Jirachi angrily retracted his small arms, put his hands on his hips and said:

"Yes, with the wish energy provided by your Kodora's second miracle evolution, plus the amount accumulated before, I finally have enough conditions for awakening. Phew~ I don't know how long it has been since I last woken up..."

"Also, did you listen to what Mom said just now? You are absolutely not allowed to use any super powers during this period of time! Remember?"

"Hiss~ Yeah, I understand." Qianye didn't need Jirachi to remind him. When he tried to activate his telekinesis, he could feel a tingling sensation in his brain and quickly stopped this suicidal behavior.

“How long will this situation last?”

"Don't worry, the sequelae will be completely gone in a week at the shortest, or half a month at the latest. Anyway, Xiaoye, you're already qualified to participate in that conference, so don't run around during this period. Just relax at home~"

Menghuan chuckled and answered his question, then flew around everyone present and continued:

"Alright, alright. Xiaoye just woke up now, let him rest for a while. Xiaoye, just focus on recuperating. When you recover, there's a big surprise waiting for you."

Hearing her words, the girls in the room nodded and gradually left the room. As the room returned to silence, Mew swung her tail, hooked it around Jirachi's hand, and pulled the reluctant little creature out as well.

Just before shutting the door with telekinesis, the pink elf winked meaningfully in Qianye's direction. There was a slightly sinister smile in her eyes, was she reminding herself of something?

Not understanding the purpose of the dream, after the door was completely closed, Qianye supported his body with his hands and half sat up, his eyes cast towards the bed in front of him.

A head of beautiful silver hair spread out under the white bedding. Even though she was unconscious, Boscodorra's face still exuded a cold aura, making people dare not approach her easily even if they were amazed by her appearance.

He got off the bed he was lying on, walked carefully to Boscodorra's side, and checked her from head to toe. All the black armor on her body had been repaired and was as good as new.

As a wounded soldier still lying in bed, yet wearing this outfit, although he knew clearly that these armors were not "clothes" but should be considered as part of his body, Qianye couldn't help but reveal a strange expression on his face.

Suddenly, his eyes caught Boskodora's gauntleted fist, clenched tightly together, seemingly grasping something. Bending slightly to examine it, he saw a ray of emerald green peeking through his fingers, faintly recognizing the treetops of the Viridian emblem.

"Is that so... Did we win in the end? Boskodora." The boy's eyes unconsciously became gentle, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to place it on the fist that had protected the proof of their victory together until now.

However, just as he stretched out his arm and before his palm touched the black gauntlet, a black shadow passed by like lightning and grabbed his arm in mid-air.

Qianye turned his neck stiffly, staring into those blood-red eyes. Boscodorra, holding onto the arm with the Tokiwa emblem, supported half of her body, while the other hand tightly grasped Qianye's arm.

Two black peaks stood upright on the side-sitting body, and the clear eyes and half-smile under the silver hair did not look like he had just woken up from a coma.

Inexplicably, the strange smile of Menghuan before closing the door suddenly flashed through the boy's mind. Could it be that she had known this would happen and deliberately sent everyone away?

Chapter 150: What a thrilling battle!

"Well... did you just wake up?" Several beads of cold sweat slowly flowed down the back of his head. Qian Ye looked at the silver-haired woman tentatively and asked.

"What do you think? Even you have woken up..." He did not give a direct answer, but after hearing what Boscodorra said, the boy could guess the answer.

He had clearly woken up long ago, but he kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep until they were alone in the room. He didn't dare to think about what purpose Boscodora had in making these moves.

At this moment, the silver-haired woman loosened her grip on his arm, which had been gripping him until it was aching. She raised her arms and stretched her body, which had been almost rusted from not moving for so long. Then, she rolled over and jumped off the bed.

"Qian Ye... That's really great, being able to truly call out this name in human language."

With words that sounded like a sigh, Boscodorra slowly walked towards Qianye. Her steps carried a strong sense of oppression, forcing the young man to step back until he was forced into a corner.

"Why are you retreating? Have you foreseen what will happen next, huh?" The palm with the black gauntlet stretched out at high speed, pressing on the wall next to the opponent's head with a loud bang. The huge force caused several cracks in the wall.

Qianye seemed to realize something, and a look of shock appeared on his face. Was he being pushed against the wall? Or was he being pulled by Boskodora?!

Flames seemed to burn in his blood-red eyes. The boy had never imagined that the other party could harbor such feelings for him. Logically speaking, except for special cases like Charmeleon, whose XP was unusually high, the relationship between a Pokémon and its trainer would never develop to this extent.

"Feeling weird? What if I tell you I'm not the only one with ulterior motives on the team?"

As Boscodora spoke, he slowly moved his head closer to Qianye, so that the young man could even feel the hot breath exhaled by the other party when he spoke.

"Not to mention the perverted lizard. She'd kill you before she even finished transforming. That stupid dog doesn't even understand what she really wants. She's content just being with you forever."

"And that guy who keeps talking about knights all the time, rigidly adhering to her boring rules. He clearly has his own ideas but doesn't dare to take any presumptuous actions..."

As he was speaking, Boscodorra extended his other hand towards Qianye's face. The boy could clearly feel the cold touch of the hand armor sliding across his face.

"Do you know how long I've been holding back? I was the one who came to you first, yet I had to watch that human girl take the lead. I'm so upset, I'm really upset! What should I do about Qianye, who can't control his lower body at all?"

"Well, regarding this matter, I think we can discuss it again... uh, on the premise that we have calmed down." Faced with the word "danger", Qianye felt goose bumps all over his body, and cold sweat was pouring down.

Seeing the silver-haired woman becoming visibly more and more agitated, the boy was worried that if he didn't say something to calm her down, he would become the first trainer in history to be killed by his own Pokémon's hatchet.

"Calm down... This is easy. Just fulfill one of my requests."

Seeing the other party nodding vigorously like a chick pecking at rice, the murderous aura emanating from Boskodora immediately dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he had finally waited for your consent.

"Wait, did you do it on purpose?" Qian Ye only realized at this moment that Boscodorra's standard yandere behavior and words seemed to be just an act to put pressure on himself to agree to her request.

"What else? Even if I'm unhappy, you don't think I'd really be willing to hurt you, do you?"

Boscodora withdrew his hand that was about to collapse the wall, casually pushed his silver bangs aside, and then spoke:

"Given your personality, even if I tell you my feelings clearly, how long will it take for me to take the initiative to speak? I don't have that kind of patience."

"Alright, now that you've agreed, I'm going to get started... Are you ready, my dear trainer~"

After licking his dry lips, he naturally placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. However, at this moment, Boskodora frowned. If they were to "go to war", the black armor on his body would be a bit of a hindrance.

He tried to think about it, and under the control of his mind, the armor on his body actually began to emit white light and slowly retracted into his skin.

"This will be much more convenient." Boscodora moved his hands and feet with great satisfaction, but his eyes noticed the boy's dazed eyes.

A joyful smile appeared on her face, her fair arms wrapped around the man's neck, and her pair of jade feet stood on tiptoe, gently pressing a kiss against Qianye's forehead...

……

In a place that can be detected by any satellite, an exciting Pokémon battle has begun.

Inside the enclosed arena, a soft and comfortable white fighting ring specially provided by the organizers lay horizontally. At this moment, the contestants from both sides also stepped onto the ring one after another.

The contestant on the left is Boscolo, a dual-type Steel and Darkness fighter, possessing precise movements and unparalleled strength. Her opponent, Trainer Qianye from Pallet Town, has a Psychic and Fighting stat...perhaps?

Some might ask, why is the trainer personally participating in this Pokémon battle? That's not important; anyway, these two, whose attributes counter each other, are about to engage in a bloody battle.

Boscodorra took the lead in the attack, and with a pounce, she hit Qianye's body. The powerful force dragged the opponent directly into the ground battle. At the same time, due to the advantage of her position, she was able to take the lead in the subsequent battle.

However, the young man refused to be outdone. He braced his elbows against the ring surface and bounced up, using a "biting" move to attack the enemy's thickened armor. The attack had a miraculous effect. Boskodora groaned, and his body actually fell into a state of fear.

Seeing this, Qianye took advantage of the situation and first used a "sudden pounce" to instantly reverse the status of the two people, and then released a "Hell Stab" to charge upwards. The additional effect of the move completely sealed Boskodora's sound move.

But would Boskodora give up resistance just because of a temporary setback? Of course not. She quietly activated her "Power Drain" move. While the young man, believing he had the upper hand, continued to attack, she took this opportunity to weaken his attack power while patiently waiting for the moment to counterattack.

Finally, after using the "charged" move several times in a row, Qianye blasted out all his accumulated strength.

However, Boskodora was waiting for this moment, and he immediately used the "swallow" move, and took the power that the young man had worked hard to "accumulate" for himself.

The silver-haired woman launched the "Hell Roll" to throw the unstable Qianye onto the fighting arena. A sneer appeared on her pretty face. After being absorbed by "Absorbing Power" so many times in a row, how could the young man now defeat me?

Following a powerful "Taishan Pressure" attack, Qianye's body suddenly trembled. It seemed that he fell into a paralyzed state due to the additional effect of this move.

Seeing that he was sure to win and the effect of the previous "Hell Spike" had been lifted, Boskodora let out a "roar" representing the winner, and at the same time launched a series of "clamp" moves in an attempt to completely defeat the opponent.

To her surprise, Qian Ye, who should have no fighting power anymore, seized the flaw at this time and used the "Horn Drill" move to hit the vital point directly, and the last layer of armor was instantly penetrated. How could she resist such a powerful and domineering killing move!

"Boskodora, you are indeed strong, but you have no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."

"Hmph, you don't know what you're talking about..." Boskodora snorted coldly, and her body suddenly shot out two "wave missiles" that suddenly hit the opponent's chest. After being hit by the "Horn Drill" move that could kill with one blow, she still had the strength to resist Qianye.

Just like this, the two powerful men, who were equally matched in strength, fought back and forth until the sky was dark and even the road was worn out!

Chapter 151: Ampera

After a long day and night, the intense Pokémon battle finally came to an end. During this time, Nancy, who had intended to deliver food, activated her teleportation skill without even knocking on the door, following a flash of light into the room.

However, because the battle was too intense and tense, both Qianye and Boskodora were still focused on the battle and did not notice the girl who suddenly appeared in the room. The overly passionate battle made Nancy's pretty face blush, and then she quietly left the room.

The result of this battle was that Qianye, with his rich practical experience, narrowly won. However, he was also exhausted and could only rely on the mop in his hands to support his body. His legs were slightly weak and he felt as if he could collapse at any time.

Meanwhile, Boscodora lay leisurely on her side in bed, her long silver-white hair scattered messily over her shoulders, covering her delicate collarbone. With a thought in her mind, the black armor regrew and draped itself over her.

Looking at Qianye, who was still working hard to clean the room and remove traces of the battle despite being exhausted, a hint of evil smile flashed in Boskodora's eyes.

She lightly rolled over and got out of bed, gently wrapping her arms around Qianye's neck from behind. Qianye suddenly felt a heavy warmth pressing down on his back, and then Boscodorra's warm breath brushed his cheek.

"Qianye~ It's time for breakfast now."

A hand covered in iron armor gently stroked his lower back, as if hinting at something. Turning his head slightly, the young man saw a pair of eyes with a hint of smirk, yet clear and devoid of lust. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you have the energy to make such a joke, you might as well come and help me clean up..."

"Tsk, boring man." The words uttered from her mouth still sounded unconvinced, but her body obediently loosened the arms that were hugging the boy and instead picked up the rag on the table.

With Boscodora's help, the cleaning progress was fast-forwarded. In just a few minutes, the mess in the house was completely cleaned up.

After finishing everything, the two put away their tools and sat shoulder to shoulder on the edge of the white bed to take a rest.

"By the way, Boskodora, do you plan to maintain this form forever?" Qian Ye suddenly asked, staring at the other party's cold and beautiful profile.

Other Pokémon that have completed miracle evolutions, such as Kuroko and Umbreon, do not reject their humanized appearances, but are still accustomed to using their original bodies to move and live.

Therefore, unless they requested otherwise, Kuroko and the others would not normally maintain their human form for a long time, but Boskodora was clearly different.

Ever since she switched forms midway through the Viridian Gym Battle, she's never changed back, and has easily adapted to human life. If she were to retract her black armor, it would be impossible to detect any Pokémon-like characteristics in her actions.

In response to the young man's question, Boscotora tilted his head back, letting his silver hair fall down his shoulders. He rolled his bloodshot eyes at him.

"If I choose to change back, can you promise not to throw me into that suffocating ball?"