Two days later.
Sho's room looked like a battlefield — clothes, gadgets, and random stuff scattered everywhere as he was busy packing for his trip to the Pokémon world.
"Okay… all packed," Sho muttered, zipping his bag. He'd packed everything he could think of — clothes, accessories, even stuff that might come in handy somehow.
"Wait— where's the fishing rod?"
He started searching frantically. He was sure he bought one.
"Ah, here it is."
Sho pulled out a shiny blue chrome fishing rod — an expensive one. He remembered asking the shopkeeper about its durability, and the guy confidently said it could hook a blue whale if needed.
Still, Sho wasn't the type to take chances. He even sent it to the Underworld for extra enchantments, just for more durability.
"With this," Sho grinned, "I should be able to hook a Kyogre. And if not that… maybe a Lugia. Or at least a Gyarados. I just hope it doesn't break."
He chuckled, though a part of him did doubt it.
Was it possible?
But if he pulled it off… it would become a legend.
A story passed down through generations — about a man named Sho, who caught a Kyogre with nothing but a damn fishing rod. He stood in the middle of a raging storm, eyes burning with determination, and dragged up the legend of the seas itself.
Kyrogre : —_—
Everything Sho needed was finally packed, and he stuffed them all into his inventory before heading downstairs. His mother and sisters were waiting in the living room.
Sho had already told them about his business and how rich he'd gotten from selling ice cream and how, the whole world was licking only his.
At first, they thought he was joking.
But when Sho pulled out a black card and some gold watches and a matching chain along with Cash Bundles, his mom and sister froze on the spot. For a moment, they genuinely thought he'd joined some gangster-type shit.
Only his dad stayed completely unbothered, acting like this was nothing new.
Well, to be honest, they had every right to think like that. Sho did buy all that gold just to flex a little — to make sure they knew he was rich now.
After Sho's clarification, his mom finally relaxed, relieved that her son wasn't involved in anything shady. Instead, she couldn't help but feel proud of him.
Meanwhile, his sister Mio started acting all cute, clinging onto him like a spoiled little sister.
"Am I gonna get at least half of those millions?" she asked with a playful grin.
Sho : Beg before me, and I might throw you some pennies.
Mio : ( `皿´ )
His dad, still sitting calmly on the sofa, didn't even look up.
Dad : 'It's my genes afterall what's there to be surprised about'
.....
Sho stood outside his house just as a white Audi R8 Spyder pulled up in front, the engine purring like a beast. Taro was in the driver's seat, sunglasses on.
"Good morning, boss," Taro greeted.
Sho nodded. He was supposedly heading off on a business trip to China — or at least, that's what he told his family. It wasn't like he could just say,
"I'm going to another world to catch Pokémon with balls."
Heck they don't even know what Pokémon is.
Besides, Sho hadn't told them anything about the supernatural world yet. He decided he'd wait a little longer before dropping that bomb.
"Whoaaa! Brother, is this your car?!" Mio gasped, her eyes sparkling. She was already imagining the look on her classmates' faces if she ever rolled up to school in this.
"Of course it's the boss's car," Taro said proudly.
"Newly imported from America."
"Brother, can you buy me one too?" Mio asked, practically shooting stars out of her eyes.
Sho opened the door, sliding into the passenger seat with a smirk.
"Begone, beggar," he said mockingly before gesturing to Taro to hit the accelerator.
Mio : ( `皿´ )
As the car roared off, Mio started shouting every curse word she knew — until she got a sharp smack from her mom and was dragged back inside the house.
.....
Taro and Sho were chilling inside the car, pop music blasting through the speakers as both of them nodded their heads to the beat. The white Audi roared down the street, drawing a few curious stares before finally stopping in front of the warehouse.
"Taro, if there's no work, go enjoy yourself," Sho said, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Also, I'll be out of contact for about five days."
He then reached into his inventory and pulled out a small bundle.
"Here, take all this," Sho said, handing Taro a few healing potions, stamina potions, mana potions, and even some basic magic books he'd gotten from Azazel.
"Learn magic when you have time. And use the potions if needed."
Sho got out of the car, stretching a bit.
"Boss!" Taro called out.
Sho turned around. "Yeah?"
"Can I take the car for a ride?" Taro asked, trying not to sound too desperate — he'd always wanted to enjoy a long drive in a sports car.
Sho smirked. "Take it. It's yours from now on."
Taro's eyes widened. "No, boss! I can't take it! I just wanted a ride!"
But Sho just waved him off without looking back, already walking toward the warehouse entrance.
Sho entered the warehouse and headed toward a secluded storeroom. From his inventory, he pulled out the Dimensional Key — one that had a fixed destination: the Pokémon world.
As he stepped forward, a faint shimmer appeared in the air. Slowly, a keyhole formed in thin air right before him. Sho inserted the key and gave it a twist.
Click.
A swirling portal burst open, spinning with blue and white energy. Without hesitation, Sho stepped through.
The next moment, a rush of fresh wind hit his face. His hair flowed back as if the world itself welcomed him — the typical main-character entrance moment.
Everywhere he looked, there was endless green — soft grass fields stretching far and wide. Above him, a Blue-strip-and-white color birds flew gracefully in groups in Vast Blue Sky. But these weren't ordinary birds — they were Wingull.
A flying-and-water type Pokémon.
Sho stood still for a moment, taking it all in. The air was calm, the view soothing — the kind of place where anyone could just lie down and take a peaceful nap.
"Finally… I can actually catch a Pokémon," Sho said, grinning as excitement bubbled inside him. "Pokémon's one of the most popular worlds out there for any anime watcher. I mean, seriously — who wouldn't want to catch one? From kids to adults, everyone's dreamed of throwing a Poké Ball and having their own Pokemon battles."
He looked up toward the sky, eyes narrowing as a smile formed on his face.
"Rayquaza… one of my all-time favorites," he muttered. "Call it obsession or whatever, but I will find you. And I will make you mine."
Rayquaza: —_— No need please go back.
After all, who wouldn't want a badass dragon? Not just any dragon — one that could Mega Evolve and always had those god-tier entrances in the anime even though it was rare but whenever he appeared he showed who the fuck is boss.
Rayquaza : Bow before me you mongrel.
Even among legendaries like Mewtwo, Palkia, Dialga, Giratina, or Kyogre — Rayquaza still stood out at least for him.
"Not only that, even if someone offered me Arceus, the Pokémon god himself," Sho said, like a Obsessed fan "I'd still pick you Rayquaza"
That dragon just hits different.
Of course, it wasn't like he didn't love other Pokémon there are Lucario and Greninja which have their own special spots on his catch list.
"But if you're asking how many Pokémon I plan to catch…" Sho smirked, his eyes gleaming. "Simple. Every. Single. One of them."
If possible?...
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