"Bastard! Give me back my bike!"
Due to excessive physical exertion, Max eventually fell into a coma.
When he regained consciousness, he suddenly heard a woman's voice.
A woman!
Hearing a female voice, Max immediately perked up.
He turned his head and realized that at some point, he had been placed in the crossbar of a bicycle.
Behind him, a young girl was frantically chasing the "bike thief," Ash.
Not bad!
Looking at the girl's delicate face and well-proportioned figure, Max's previously listless spirit somewhat recovered.
Idiot! Why are you riding so fast! Can't you see that young lady can't keep up?
If you exhaust her, I'll be heartbroken!
"Pika~chu~!"
However, after Max's protest, what came out was this adorable cry that could melt hearts.
"Pikachu, you're awake? Hold on, we're almost at Viridian City! Once we get there, you can get treatment from Joy!"
What?
Joy!?
Max, who was originally going to ignore the idiot's words, suddenly became alert.
That's right! I'm in the world of Pokémon!
This world has all sorts of young ladies!
For example, Joy, whom this idiot just mentioned!
No, I can't fully wake up, otherwise, will this idiot still send me to see Joy?
Thinking of this, Max quickly forced himself to extinguish the restless spark in his heart.
Now is not the time for me to make my move!
"Alright, hold on, we're in Viridian City!"
Finally, after Max's bitter waiting, Ash said the one sentence that satisfied him the most so far.
"Bastard! Thief! Robber! My bicycle!"
Chasing wildly all the way, the surprisingly energetic girl followed closely, arriving in Viridian City with Ash.
"Young man, please show me your identification. This young lady just said you stole her bicycle? Is this the one? What happened?"
Before Ash could explain, a clear female voice came over.
Attracted by the female voice, Max, who was pretending to be unconscious, slightly lifted his closed eyelids.
At this sight, Max was so excited he nearly jumped out of Ash's arms.
Damn it! Uniform!
I can't take it anymore! I can't take it!
When Max saw the uniformed beauty in front of him, he was completely captivated.
Max was once just a shut-in otaku; how could he have ever seen such an outstanding beauty in uniform with his own eyes?
At this moment, Max realized that the uniforms he had seen various teachers wear before were not even in the same league as this beauty.
"Oh! Officer Jenny! It's like this, my Pikachu is injured, and because it was an emergency, I borrowed the bicycle. Here's your bicycle back, I'm sorry."
Officer Jenny is an official law enforcement officer, and upon seeing her, Ash quickly began to explain.
!!!
This is Officer Jenny!?
No wonder! No wonder!
Hearing Ash's words, Max finally knew who this beauty who had captivated him was.
Ah! System! I'm so grateful to your ancestors for eight generations!
At this moment, Max was filled with gratitude towards the system.
If it weren't for this system, how could I have transmigrated into such a wonderful world?
In fact, Max was even delighted by the fact that he was a Pikachu and not a human.
Are you kidding? With my adorable appearance, won't I easily get benefits from these young ladies?
"Hmm, your Pikachu's injuries do seem quite severe. It's already in a dazed state. You should hurry and send it to Joy. This time, there was a reason, so I'll let it slide. If there are similar actions in the future, be careful, or I won't be so lenient with you!"
Officer Jenny, of course, was unaware of Max's thoughts.
Seeing this Pikachu with dazed eyes, its mouth wide open, not even noticing the drool flowing down its mouth.
Officer Jenny decisively determined that this Pokémon was in a near-death state.
Having received Officer Jenny's understanding, Ash was naturally profusely grateful.
After bidding farewell to Officer Jenny, Ash followed the route she gave him and rushed towards the Pokémon Center where Joy was located.
As for Max?
This guy was clearly still lingering in his own happy little world.
"Oh my! Trainers, how could your Pokémon be injured to this extent? This, this has completely entered a dazed state. How could you treat your Pokémon like this?"
When Max regained consciousness once again, what he heard in his ear was Joy's slightly reproachful questioning.
Damn! This soft voice, so sweet!
Awakened by Joy's voice, Max once again recovered his vitality.
When he turned his head to look, this guy was stunned again.
Damn! Uniform! Another uniform!
Does it have to be this exciting?
Just had one uniform, now another uniform!
However, Joy with this uniform, compared to the mature Officer Jenny earlier, is completely different in style!
Good, good, I like this one too!
When Max was held by the sweet Joy, this guy was already uncontrollably excited.
His slightly trembling body even made Joy think it was due to his severe injuries.
"Blissey, I'm entrusting this little one to you. Make sure it recovers completely, okay?"
Before Max could even make a move, Joy handed him over to a giant egg-shaped Pokémon.
"Lucky~~"
Blissey skillfully took Max from Joy's hands and immediately went into work mode.
Damn it! Young lady? Why did you abandon me?
I don't want this fat and stupid Blissey to treat me! I need you!
In Max's desperate eyes, Joy gradually walked away and disappeared from his sight.
"Click!"
Just as Max was about to break free from Blissey's arms, this guy had already arrived in front of the recovery machine, and without minding Max's reaction, directly placed him inside the machine.
Damn it! My young lady!
With Max's unwilling gaze, Blissey twisted its bulky, fat body and, with a dazzling series of operations, started the machine.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Hypnotic mist, designed to help Pokémon sleep, blew out from the now-sealed machine, and Max, helpless, fell into a coma.
Holy crap! I just remembered, that random mission earlier, did I even complete it?
This was Max's last thought before falling into a coma.