Giovanni Is Angry

"Hmm..."

Weighing the weight of this electronic disk inside his hand, Aisha put it inside his pocket along with the postcard.

"Instructor Ai, what to say about loto?"

"Not much."

In the face of Rotom phone's inquiry, Aisha then revealed a smile.

"If someone invites us, we'll go."

"Okay."

Hearing Instructor Ai's words, Rotom phone also drifted to the side and opened the map app, planning the route to New Island.

It was always the same, as long as Aisha said yes, Rotom phone wholeheartedly supported his actions.

Even if it was to go to that suspicious New Island, to go to this strange "Party of the Strongest Pokémon Trainer".

"Ru?"

Inside Aisha's arms, Ralts wondered about his interaction with Rotom phone.

The little guy had just been born, although it could communicate with the outside world through its excellent psychic power while it was still inside the egg.

However, having stayed inside the egg all this time, it obviously still lacked some knowledge of this world.

It couldn't quite understand the words of Aisha and Rotom Phone.

"It's fine."

Aisha smiled and touched Ralts' little head.

Ralts then simply gave up thinking and wholeheartedly enjoyed the pleasure of being given a head rub by Instructor Ai.

"Ru..."

Ralts actively rubbed its little green head against Aisha's palm, its little pink horns being touched, and its little face, hidden under its long bangs, revealed an expression of happiness.

No Pokémon could refuse Instructor Ai's head rubbing!

This was his confidence in his massage technique.

"Heh~"

Looking at this adorable look on Ralts' face, Aisha couldn't help but laugh out loud as well.

This was really a bit of parenting.

The feeling of such a small, soft, very cute and delicate little guy pampering himself in his palm and arms...

It was great!

"Good child~ let's take you to see a big scene."

"Ru?"

Ralts raised its head with a blank expression.

It still couldn't understand Instructor Ai's words.

However, after seeing the smile on Aisha's face, Ralts couldn't help but nod down.

Uhm~

No matter what he wants to do, it's willing to follow him.

This was Ralts' feelings for Aisha.

A bond that was formed from the egg...

"Ru."

'Okay.'

Along with Ralts' shout, that soft little girl's voice also entered Ai's Instructor's mind.

This was the effect of the psychic power link.

Today's Ralts wasn't able to skillfully control its mental power, so the use of telepathy was a hit and miss.

However, according to this child's talent and potential, it was estimated that after leaving the infant stage, it would be able to skillfully master his own mind power and spiritual power.

At that time, some simple psychic abilities would be as easy as eating and drinking...

"Ah~ Instructor Ai, we're back!"

Green's voice rang out from afar.

The young girl wearing a short skirt and catching a round brimmed hat with the Pokémon ball logo on it, carrying a large pile of things, ran from the distance and stopped in front of Instructor Ai, out of breath.

"Ha, ha... it's heavy, I'm exhausted."

Green placed the things she was carrying in her arms on the table and the floor with a clunk, and then bent over, her hands supporting her knees.

It was obvious that the pile of things she was carrying was very heavy.

"Uh..."

"Come on, Instructor Ai!"

While Aisha still didn't know what to say, Green was very active in describing what these things were for.

"This is fruit-flavored powder." Green picked up a jar of powder and said, "This is the flavor that Pokémon with Psychic and Fairy attributes like, and it can be mixed inside fresh Moo-moo Milk for newborn baby Pokémon to drink, which is full of nutrients."

"Newborns can't eat Pokémon food and Pokéblock directly yet, so they can be chewed up and mixed with these baby milkshakes for it to eat, which will ensure the little Pokémon's supply of business and energy during its hatchling period, and also won't make it sick due to indigestion." She held another box of shakes towards Aisha to introduce them.

"And finally..."

Green held out a stack of books and placed them in front of Aisha.

On top of the pile of books were a couple of disks.

"These are early education content books and videos suitable for little Pokémon, Instructor Ai if you're not too good at parenting and education, you can have that Rotom phone of yours take Ralts to watch these videos... If I remember correctly, the Rotom phone incubator will teach them how to do pre-school education for newborns, your Rotom phone should be able to do the same, anyway, I've put the information here!"

After the introduction, Green took a few big breaths.

She crossed her arms, her slender figure in full view.

"These, consider them as a giveaway from the people who took care of their business this month, Instructor Ai!"

"This is really... too embarrassing."

Aisha was a bit flattered.

Other people didn't know what kind of character Green had, could he not?

Greedy for small bargains and fond of cheating, Red and Green alone had suffered several losses at the hands of this quirky girl.

Getting her to give something away for nothing was harder than climbing up to heaven.

This time, Green was actually willing to give himself so many things?

Let's put aside those early childhood supplies for now.

Fruit flavored powder and baby milkshake, on the other hand, Instructor Ai had knowledge of it... These were branded goods, and the price was not cheap at all.

"Oops... Don't worry, Instructor Ai!" Green who knows very well how to read people's mind also saw Aisha's doubt, revealed a big grin, patted this beautiful young man's shoulder, said: "You bought my stuff for such a long time, it's also considered as a big customer, I, Green, not to mention other things, doing business is iron-clad to know how to do it, giving a little bit of feedback to the old customer's welfare can be nothing. "

"Besides."

Green looked towards Ralts, and inside her eyes was a fondness that she couldn't hide.

A girl's resistance to cute little guys was almost zero!

"I also watched Ralts being born, rounded up to be this little guy's aunt, so what's wrong with giving the kid some gifts?"

"If Instructor Ai doesn't accept it, he's looking down on me!" Green wrapped his hands around his chest, with a look of "you accept it or not, you decide".

Instructor Ai could only surrender with a bitter smile.

"Okay, okay~ I'll take it."

"That's right~"

Green was also beaming with joy.

"Right." As if she remembered something, she showed a puzzled expression and said, "Just now, I think I saw a Dragonite fly past, but I don't remember there being a Dragonite of that size inside Professor's backyard, what's going on?"

"That was a Dragonite delivering a letter."

Aisha didn't hide it from Green, and took out the disk and postcard, saying, "A strange person threw a Pokémon Trainer's party, and invited me to go there."

"...These days, there's already a rich guy using Dragonite as a messenger?" Green's expression turned complicated all of a sudden.

She instantly felt the jaggedness of the world.

When she was still racking her brain to make money, in order to hold on to a thigh, she hated to give gifts for nothing to get closer...

Someone had actually gotten rich enough to take the completed body of a Pseudo-Legendary Pokémon and do the job of delivering letters?

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

"It seems not..."

Aisha shook the object in his hand.

"Damn it!"

Green cried out.

However, she immediately got her spirits back up.

Someone who could use Dragonite as a messenger was either rich or wealthy, and probably a potentially big client as well.

"Instructor Ai, this party of yours, can you bring someone." She cheekily approached Aisha.

"Shouldn't be a problem."

Aisha also saw Green's thoughts.

While laughing in his heart, his favorability towards this quirky girl rose quite a bit.

After all... he was someone who was racking his brains to make money in order to nurture these children in his hands.

Green's money-grubbing demeanor did make him feel quite close to her.

"If Miss Green has an idea, why don't you travel with me?"

"Aiya~ It's really an honor for people to be invited to the party by Instructor Ai." After holding her face and pretending to be shy, Green decisively held Aisha's hand and said, "It's a deal!"

"Uh-huh."

With that, Instructor Ai then proceeded to pack up his things.

It had already been a month since he had stayed in Professor Oak's backyard, and during this month, he basically didn't go anywhere, and wholeheartedly carried out Pokémon special training over here.

The results of the special training were very promising.

He was also going crazy.

It just so happened that Second Generation Mewtwo had extended an invitation to him...

If he didn't go and have some fun, Instructor Ai felt that he was a bit sorry for the other party's hard work.

"It's too much of a coincidence that the end of the special training is the plot of the theater version."

Muttering to himself, Aisha packed up his things and hung his bag behind his waist.

Next to him, Green collapsed a small backpack as well, in the manner of a little girl going out for a spring trip.

"Ah?"

Professor Oak, who was clutching his lunch bowl, was a little surprised to see the two of them.

"Ai-chan is getting ready to go out?"

"Uh-huh."

Instructor Ai explained to Professor Oak about his invitation.

Green, on the other hand, echoed the idea that she was ready to follow Aisha forward to the appointment.

"Good thing."

Professor Oak smilingly encouraged the two, saying, "Young people should just go out more, it's okay to participate in these activities, pay attention to safety."

"Good, thank you Professor for taking care of me this time."

Aisha thanked Professor Oak.

The fact that his Pokémon's strength had risen so much within a month was due to the special training place provided by Professor Oak.

As a matter of fact, he should also remember this favor.

"Ah, never mind." Professor Oak waved his hand and shook his rice bowl, saying, "Old man I should thank you for cooking for me for a month, otherwise I would still be eating instant ramen."

"Haha."

Aisha also laughed helplessly.

Within this month, he had instead contracted the Oak Research Institute's meals.

Instructor Ai's cooking level was unquestionably strong, and Green and Professor Oak had completely fallen.

"Well, no more nonsense!"

Professor Oak laughed as he escorted Aisha and Green out of the institute.

He patted the pair of teenage girls on the shoulders and smiled kindly.

"The journey of a Pokémon trainer is itself a matter of talking, so you guys go!"

"Well, goodbye Professor."

"Let's go~"

The duo said goodbye towards Professor Oak and walked down the hill where the institute was located.

"Instructor Ai, where are we going?"

"Vermilion City."

...

Viridian City, Team Rocket base.

"Report, Boss... Several of our sub-bases, were attacked by Second Generation Mewtwo, and the funding and experimental Pokémon were rescued." Matori reported the situation during this time with a bit of trepidation to Giovanni, who had a taut face in front of her.

"..."

Giovanni's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.

However, it was thought that it should be an expressionless look.

After all, the information that was reported to him during this time was not something that made one's mood happy.

"..."

Amidst the silent silence, Matori was tormented.

Finally, when she could barely hold her tongue, Giovanni finally spoke out.

"Heh, heh... good, very good."

Giovanni laughed in response to Matori's report.

Although he was laughing, there was extreme anger hidden inside his voice.

Giovanni's icy eyes hid a sharp light.

He was angry.

Furious.

He originally thought that he had figured out Second Generation Mewtwo's mind, and that he had completely held that Pokémon with his power.

As a result, Second Generation Mewtwo actually chose to defect without thinking and left Team Rocket's control.

Second Generation Mewtwo that Team Rocket had spent an unknown amount of manpower and material resources over a long period of time, and had even lost two of its cadres before it was created... ran away.

Not only did it run away, it also became Team Rocket's enemy.

Second Generation Mewtwo destroyed several Team Rocket sub-bases, destroying many of their lucrative programs, and sending countless talents and junior soldiers to prison.

And, because of the commotion it made when it defected, Celadon City's base was discovered by the police...

Damn!

Team Rocket took a direct hit.

Even with a temperament as big as Giovanni's, he really couldn't hold it together this time.

Eat my food, use my things, backstab me directly after playing enough, and even treat me as an ATM after backstabbing me... what a bully!

It was a slap in Giovanni's face.

Or with a series of slaps!

"Did you find out where that guy is?" Giovanni said coldly.

"Yes, I did."

Matori immediately took out a report and said, "Second Generation Mewtwo has taken over our former New Island as a base, recruited a group of people to run an event, and seems to have invited quite a few trainers who are traveling to attend some kind of Pokémon Trainers' Party, and it has been in New Island all this time. Island."

"Good."

"The event is called 'The Strongest Pokémon Trainer Party'."

"Yes!"

Giovanni was really pissed off.

"Prepare the car!" He slammed the table, scaring Matori to the point of tears.

"It wants strong trainers?"

Giovanni's eyes were filled with a cold aura as he said, "Then I will let it see what is truly strong!"

Giovanni, the Earth, was furious!