Pokémon: Perfect Start

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"Good. Then let the rescue team mobilize the Water-type Pokémon and ask the Hoenn mainland hotel to teleport a few Wailord over. Prepare warm clothing and hot drinks. You know what to do next, right? I'm going back to sleep."

Ash had already made everything clear, so how could his subordinates have any issues?

"Understood."

The next morning, the passengers of the Journey of the Wind woke up to find a few Wailord around the ship, with a group of people who seemed to have been shipwrecked resting on them.

"Last night, the St. Anne was robbed by Team Rocket members in black uniforms, which led to a battle. The St. Anne sank because of the fight, and these people are all from the St. Anne."

In the morning, Ash, who was eating youtiao and drinking soy milk, listened to his subordinate's report. After confirming the whole incident, he couldn't help but say, "That's tragic. This is what happens when you don't pay attention to surveillance. Take them to Vermilion City, it's on the way."

"Yes, but boss, some people want to come aboard to rest. How should we respond?"

"If there's space, let them on. If not, forget it. As for who gets to come aboard, let them draw lots or play rock-paper-scissors."

"Yes."

Misty couldn't help but comment on Ash's method, "Such a simple and crude way..."

"Well, this can save a lot of trouble."

After some sailing, the Journey of the Wind and the Wailords finally arrived at Vermilion City, and the medical staff who had been contacted earlier began to check the physical condition of the people on the Wailords.

Of course, these matters didn't require Ash and the others to worry about.

"Ah, what a great voyage!" Giselle felt that the journey on the Journey of the Wind was quite nice, and Misty also agreed, "Indeed, it was a wonderful voyage."

"I suddenly feel a bit fortunate that I followed Brother Ash onto the Journey of the Wind," Yellow said, feeling glad that she had boarded the Journey of the Wind, otherwise she might have had to endure the sea breeze all night.

However, Brock was crying as he said, "I slept with a bunch of tough guys all night, it was terrifying! So scary!"

Just as Brock was crying like this, he suddenly noticed a goddess-like figure in the distance.

That's Miss Elesa! Miss Elesa, I'm your fan... Oof!

Before Brock could finish his sentence, Chansey slapped him in the face.

Don't shout so loudly, you idiot! Do you want to cause trouble for her?! Misty understood that celebrities really don't like this kind of behavior.

I got too excited, sorry...

Just as Brock was feeling down, he suddenly noticed that his goddess, Miss Elesa, was happily looking in his direction and even ran over while waving.

Could it be that Miss Elesa knows I'm her number one fan?! I'm so moved! Miss Elesa! I...

However, before Brock could finish his self-introduction, his goddess Elesa directly ignored him and ran past him, then immediately threw herself into Ash's arms.

"Long time no see, Elesa."

"Long time no see, Ash."

Click! Click! Click!

Brock stiffly turned his head to look at Ash, who was holding Elesa, and holding back tears, he asked, "Ash, this wouldn't be..."

"Ah, let me introduce you, Elesa, the Gym Leader of the Unova region, also a professional model, and of course, my fiancée."

And Elesa also chimed in at the right moment, "That's right, I am Ash's fiancée, Elesa."

Accompanied by the sound of a sword piercing through the heart, Brock turned to stone.

Meanwhile, Misty and Yellow were both curiously looking at Elesa, as Ash had mentioned her quite often.

However, before Ash and Elesa could say anything more, Ash was restrained from behind by a blonde woman in a black dress.

"Ash, make me a Giselle!"

"Cynthia! Didn't I tell you to call me Shinji?! Why are you still calling me Giselle!"

Giselle, looking at her best friend bringing this up again, was somewhat frantic, while Cynthia smiled and said, "Because the name 'Giselle' sounds better. Now, Ash, make me a Giselle!"

Elesa, seeing Cynthia clinging to Ash's back, couldn't help but say, "Cynthia, let go of Ash! He's not your chef!"

No! Now it's my turn to take him!

Let go!

No!

Brock watched as Ash was being fought over by the two goddesses, completely overwhelmed with emotion, while Ash wiped his nosebleed and thought to himself, 'What a great feeling!'

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