blogombal Chapter 66 Formal Assistant
Chapter 66 Formal Assistant
Chapter 67 Formal Assistant
In the past two days, Natsume has suspended the fifth-tier revelry chair with the center parting.
Because the center-parted hairstyle needs to be attached to other instruments.
"No, why is there nothing there!"
At the Pokémon Center, Natsume has dark circles under his eyes.
He refused to believe in superstitions, and with Miss Joey's permission, he borrowed various instruments to give the man with the middle parting a full-body check-up seven or eight times.
Leaving aside blood tests and internal examinations, facial electrical sacs, whole-body impedance charts, and emotional discharge spectra were all normal.
But Natsume knew perfectly well that a middle parting was definitely not normal.
Even if he throws the middle-parted hair into a pile of Thunder Stones, the opponent won't change at all and won't evolve into Raichu.
This means that something must have happened to the other person.
However, Natsume could not detect this change.
To be precise, it is difficult to detect with current human technology.
Official research on clergy is far too little, almost nonexistent.
Perhaps some talented people in the community might know something about it.
"Wait a minute, where are your testicles?" Natsume suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Pee!?" The bubble between the noses of the man with the middle parting burst, thinking it was some important discovery.
It raised one of its hind legs and looked down at its crotch; it found nothing.
What's the big deal? It's just lychees.
The man with the middle parting yawned, then lay down and went back to sleep.
After finally discovering an anomaly, Natsume spent another half afternoon tinkering with it.
However, he still found nothing, except confirming that the man with the middle part had lost his fertility.
"Pihuhu~"
A soft snore came from the instrument next to him, the man with the middle parting.
Natsume shook his head slightly, picked it up, and placed it on the carnival chair of the sixth tier.
Nowadays, the current-strengthening training for center-part hairstyles no longer requires binding them.
Nothing could stop the middle-parted hair from falling into a deep sleep, not even a startling electric current.
"You're so lucky." Natsume touched his middle-parted head, and an electric current ran through him, causing his hair to stand on end.
Two days have already been wasted; if this drags on any longer, we probably won't find anything.
Natsume speculated that the fragments of the divine authority and the body of the man with the middle parting had completely fused together, and this fusion would take some time.
He plans to observe more closely as they spend time together in the future.
"Dragonite, come out!" Natsume threw out a red and white ball.
A massive Dragonite with one large and one small wing and a fierce-looking face appeared.
Natsume pointed to the chair with the middle parting, and Dragonite understood. He lifted the Carnival Chair above his head, and his two tentacles made contact with the wires above, starting to generate electricity.
This is something Natsume trained for several days to master; an ordinary Dragonite would understand it after just one sentence.
"Let's go," Natsume said, beckoning Dragonite out of the backyard.
At the Pokémon Center in Ampu City, countless workers and Machop and Machoke are engaged in a back-and-forth exchange.
It has to be said that with the addition of Pokémon, efficiency has improved significantly.
The front hall, which was destroyed by the man with the middle parting, is already taking shape after only two or three days of reconstruction.
"Ash, go back and get your luggage, then let's continue!" Natsume arrived at the theme park and found Ash, who was looking for people to challenge.
Standing to one side of the battlefield were Xiaoxia and Xiaogang, and unexpectedly, Jiaozi was also there.
"You didn't write a research report at the Pokémon Center?" Natsume looked at the other person in surprise.
"I've already submitted it!" Jiao Zi said with a beaming smile.
"That's great. In that case, let's say goodbye."
Natsume glanced around the theme park and suddenly felt that the scenery was beautiful and it was a good place to say goodbye.
"Natsume-nii, what nonsense are you talking about?" Satoshi looked at Natsume strangely.
"That's exactly what I'm saying! Jiao Zi is such a wonderful person, and you actually want to get rid of her!"
Xiaoxia hugged Jiaozi's hand, clearly indicating that the two had become very close during their time together (and shopping).
"Yeah, Natsume, didn't you say that if Jiaozi's research report was accepted by a top-tier journal, she would stay?" Xiaogang added.
Natsume nodded; that was indeed what he said.
But he knew even better that the research topics he assigned to his protégés could at most be published in second-rate journals.
Unexpectedly, the girl, beaming with smiles, held up her phone and shoved an email right in Natsume's face.
Dear research staff, congratulations on your article "The Influence of Evolutionary Will on Actual Evolutionary Level" passing the review of the First Editorial Group of Tokiwa Biopharmaceutical Technology Journal. If you agree to authorize its publication, please contact the top editor "Tokiwa First Loyalty".
Natsume opened his mouth wide, his face filled with disbelief. Tokiwa Biopharmaceutical Technology Newspaper is indeed a first-class journal.
After a moment, Natsume realized that this journal seemed to be a joint venture established by the research teams of Toyama Pharmaceutical Company.
In fact, the moment the email was sent, the recipient received a reply with hundreds of words.
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Natsume was speechless, only able to say that it's good to be rich.
"Mr. Natsume, please take care of me from now on!" said the girl, and then tried to hug her.
"Ugh—" She bumped into a soft belly.
"Whoosh—" Looking up, there was a Dragonite holding a chair.
"Oh, my lovely children, Mr. Natsume and I will take on the responsibility of raising you." Jiaozi then gently rubbed the belly of the Great Dragon.
She is very happy now, and everything makes her feel good.
"Woo—" Dragonite was a little stunned, its fierce face frozen, standing there blankly.
The owner simply had him lift up the boss and then control the discharge frequency.
We are currently operating beyond our processing capacity.
Not far away, Natsume yawned.
This Dragonite has a major problem, even though its physical condition is the least of its problems.
Not long ago, Natsume discovered that Dragonite was quite unskilled in controlling its moves.
The electric current from the middle parting was a good opportunity to help him control his strength.
the next day.
"Alright, let's go to Goldenrod City and challenge the Psychic Gym!"
On the way, Ash was very excited; he would soon be a pro with more than half of his badges.
"Ash, don't be too happy yet. Sabrina, the Gym Leader of Goldenrod City, is a human with psychic abilities. She can communicate with Pokémon telepathically."
Jiaozi explained from the side.
"Sister Jiaozi, are you cosplaying as Natsume?" Xiaozhi nodded and pointed to Jiaozi's outfit.
"It looks just like Natsume-san's clothes."
"Ah, this..." Jiao Zi blushed slightly and stammered as she explained:
"Well... as an assistant, of course I have to learn everything about Mr. Natsume."
These clothes were custom-made by Jiaozi after observing Natsume's fashion sense over the past month.
She would wear the same outfit as Natsume every day.
Hmm. I wonder what Natsume's taste in lingerie is like.
The proud boy looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought.
Behind him, Natsume, who was engrossed in tinkering with the advanced ball, felt a chill on his backside. He looked up blankly but found nothing.
"Everyone, the town ahead is having a summer festival!"
Not far away, Xiaoxia ran back excitedly.
"Summer festival? Come to think of it, I've only ever seen it on TV!" Ash exclaimed excitedly.
"Natsume-nii, shall we go and participate?" He turned to look at Natsume.
"Okay~" Natsume yawned.
Just a few days ago, I was working day and night checking on the middle-parted hair, and I didn't get any sleep because of all the mental and physical strain.
He can take advantage of the summer festival to spend two days here and get some rest.
(End of this chapter)