Pokémon: Painted Skin, Do You Think This Is Pikachu?

[Note before viewing: This article is more about daily life, travel-related, systematic, but not very useful. It is a utopian Pokémon world, and I try my best to create the Pokémon world in my mind] When I woke up, I became a social animal in the Pokémon world. Being chased for debt by the Scallion Duck chef, and meeting the Squirtle firefighter to put out the fire. I wanted to summon the system to install the fork, but was prompted that the "strongest gift package" had not yet arrived. Just as he was complaining that he was a useless time traveler, a Mimikyu with tattered paint suddenly jumped out of the grass. "Don't come over!" I protected the poor backpack, and it actually stuffed me with an IOU! "Want to conquer me? Help me kill those Kirby beasts that crush the limited-edition Pikachu figures first!" I looked down at the system's emergency compensation elf ball: That's it? Looking up, he saw Mimikyu Q on the opposite side condensing shadow claws with his claws. The road to becoming the strongest trainer has begun. Is it really necessary to bring a Pokémon that can hit porcelain to collect debts?