Pokemon City: I Sell Mystery Boxes, but I'm Forced to Become Champion

"Ma'am, you wouldn't want Xiaozhi to go adventuring without a powerful Pokemon, would you?"

That's what A Bin, who had transmigrated to a Pokemon city, said to the mature woman before him.

From then on, Viridian City had a jar merchant. The jars looked ordinary, but held incredible mysteries. Their treasures came in all shapes and sizes: if you could imagine it, you could find it in a jar.

Red: "Teacher Bin, do you have any more jars with alien fire? My Charmander has completely absorbed the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

Shirona: "Why are you limiting the number? I want to open ten more jars. Money's no problem, and I'll even give you myself."

Team Rocket: "Boss, catching Pokemon everywhere costs too much. Why don't we save the money and buy jars instead?"

Just as A Bin was making a fortune, he suddenly received an invitation to the Pokemon League: Dear Trainer, the Kanto League tournament you entered will begin in seven days. Please arrive on time to compete.

???

A Bin turned around with a dark expression to look at the eager Pokemon behind him. His eyebrow couldn't help twitching.

It seemed he'd been stabbed in the back again!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.