Pokemon: My Trainer Simulator

Chapter 810: Chapter 526: Warm-Hearted Quaxly (Part 2)

What’s going on?

Baimu was also a bit puzzled and then curious about how the Dancer would respond.

Kind-hearted enough to generously forgive those who bullied them?

No.

The Dancer and Quaxly exchanged a glance.

[You firmly declared that you absolutely would not forgive them. The suffering endured during this time cannot be compensated with a simple apology or a kneeling gesture.]

The Dancer’s response clearly surprised the surrounding students and the two apologizing individuals, the exclamation marks flying above their heads seemed to say, how did the submissive little invisible person suddenly change their temperament?

Even stranger.

The Dancer’s refusal to forgive did not make the bad students furious, instead, it made them even more fearful, trembling in panic.

The excessive commotion attracted the class teacher.

[You felt a little nervous, but the ever-present, smiling Quaxly gave you courage.]

[You explained everything to him calmly, prepared to stand firm even if accused of being unyielding.]

Quaxly! You’re so comforting!

”Having a Pokémon as support really makes a person change,” Baimu sighed.

In the scene.

The class teacher, taking in everything through the mouths of the Dancer and surrounding students, in front of everyone’s eyes—

He bent down to apologize.

Though he did not kneel like those two bad students, he made a standard and sincere ninety-degree bow, disregarding the dignity of a teacher, lowering his stance as much as possible.

[Looking at the headteacher taking all the blame upon himself and agreeing with your refusal to accept the apology, you felt perplexed for the second time.]

The impact of this matter with the Dancer was significant.

Baimu, through the Dancer’s perspective, discovered that nearly all classmates were interviewed, Principal Claver personally intervened, and even the President of the Padia Alliance and the Chair of Orange Academy, Yazi, also came to inquire.

The consequences for those two bad classmates naturally were not favorable.

But honestly.

Baimu subtly felt the school’s reaction was a bit excessive, this phenomenon was indeed bad and must be eliminated, yet given the current development...

Even stranger.

[You learned from others that those two bad students came to apologize because they were kidnapped and threatened overnight by a group called the Celestial Star Team.]

Celestial Star Team?

He paused for a moment, feeling the name somewhat familiar, recalling it only after searching online.

Isn’t this the villain organization from Scarlet & Violet!

How did they act like Batman in the simulator? Heroes of the night?

While the online information said the Celestial Star Team was composed of bad students who disrupted school discipline, forced others, didn’t attend classes, and caused trouble for others.

”Distorted information...”

Baimu couldn’t make a judgment.

The simulation continued.

With the situation blown up so big, the Dancer’s parents naturally came to the school, feeling deeply guilty upon hearing their daughter was bullied.

[You learned from your parents that Orange Academy was once their alma mater, where ’treasure hunting’ extracurricular activities helped them find life’s goals, thus, they hoped you could have a similar experience.]

The Dancer’s parents never resisted her love for dance, but due to their experiences at Orange Academy, they wanted their daughter to gain something, understanding what she truly wanted.

No one could have expected things to turn out this way.

[Looking at your embarrassed parents, hearing them say dropping out wasn’t an issue, you couldn’t help but look at the smiling Quaxly beside you.]

Under the premise of both the Trainer and Pokémon being newcomers, their relationship warmed quickly.

During the time the school was handling the issue.

The Dancer and Quaxly ate together daily, danced together, and did everything together, forming a deep friendship.

Drop out?

[Taking a deep breath, you told your parents you wanted to stay at Orange Academy.]

Despite the painful bullying period, the time spent with Quaxly also brought the Dancer great joy.

Now, she feels that there’s nothing wrong with becoming a Trainer if she’s with Quaxly.

—Having figured it out.

The Dancer starts to show interest in ”treasure hunting” and Celestial Star Team, especially the latter, though all students and even teachers avoid them, the Dancer is grateful to them.

[You think it’s necessary to at least thank them, right?]

Thus.

The whole incident ended with those two students indefinitely suspended, the class teacher receiving considerable punishment, and the academy conducted two months of warning promotions as the final result, closing the matter entirely.

The Dancer pleaded for the class teacher as he had actually always taken care of her, just that she always evaded it, and never spoke up, her mind elsewhere, making it not entirely his responsibility.

She had faults too.

But over there, the class teacher refused her kindness, stating that the prolonged lack of awareness was inexcusable, and willingly accepted the punishment.

”Celestial Star Team...”

Baimu glanced at his phone screen, during the simulation, Porygon II successfully dug up something odd — a suspected ’covered-up truth.’

It mentioned that the Celestial Star Team was actually composed of bullied students and once caused huge disruptions, leading the previous principal and many teachers to resign.

”Can we find out who posted it?”

He instinctively asked.

[No.]

Porygon II replied decisively, [I dug this up from someone’s personal website, it’s not guaranteed authentic.]

”I see...”

Baimu withdrew his gaze, looking at the simulator.

Maybe the Dancer can give him an answer?

—

In the scene.

The Dancer is asking the new class teacher about treasure hunting.

[You learned that ’treasure hunting’ doesn’t involve actual treasures, but rather free adventure in Padia, experiencing various things. You can challenge Gyms, help those in need, maybe even find some treasure.]

[Your ’treasure’ is something only you know.]

Such a carefree extracurricular activity!

Doesn’t that mean students can roam the whole region?

Baimu raised an eyebrow, feeling this school was quite strange, reportedly the largest in the Padia region, interconnected with the city.

The Dancer seemed unable to immediately define her ’treasure,’ she liked dancing but wasn’t interested in performing before others.

Nor did she want to participate in dance competitions to prove herself.

Realizing this, the Dancer didn’t leave with her parents, knowing they were right to send her to Orange Academy; liking dance, loving dance, then what?

Shed hadn’t seen the Future at all.

Simplistically lost in her world.

[After careful consideration and discussing with Quaxly, you decide to travel to each city in Padia like most people, to challenge the Gyms and seek local dances.]

[You plan to investigate the Celestial Star Team secretly, learning from others they mostly operate in East District One, particularly those who taught those two bad students a lesson.]

Having made the decision, the Dancer no longer hesitated, packed her bags that night, and left the next day.

”Not attending classes anymore?”

Baimu opened his mouth, finding it hard to understand the operation rules of Orange Academy, allowing students to roam the region, with a final goal of what? To nurture excellent Trainers?

It does make sense.

On the first day of the journey.

The Dancer arrived in South District Three, east of Mesagoza, intending to go to East District One, a mandatory path.

Interestingly, she encountered many camping students along the way, some challenged her to Pokémon battles, others invited her to camp together and make Padia’s specialty sandwiches.

The Dancer tried the former, declined the latter.

Without doubt.

She lost miserably.

Because she had never been involved in Pokémon battles before, even though Quaxly was strong, unfortunately, as a Trainer, she was inept, resulting in Quaxly being overwhelmed.

But the Dancer is a person who knows how to learn from mistakes, thus Quaxly’s strength improved rapidly.

Soon.

She gradually started winning against those challenging Trainers.

And Baimu saw those wearing student uniforms, not knowing where to start venting his frustration.

Elementary school boys and girls could be overlooked...

But a muscular man is a student!? A bald uncle is a student!?

Auntie, your kids not eating dinner?

”What kind of school is this?”

Baimu’s mouth twitched.