When Fei woke up, she found that she had become a newborn in Zhenxin Town.
In her previous life, she was an ordinary boy - she loved playing games, worried about exams, and her knowledge of Pokémon was limited to the pixel world on the screen. Those memories are like an old borrowed book, a boy's way of thinking, and all the strategies for Pokémon games from the first generation to the ninth generation, all packed in the body of a ten-year-old girl.
The good news is that Pokémon do exist in this world. The bad news is, this world is not a game.
Attribute restraint is not the absolute truth. Gym leaders will not stand still and wait for you to challenge. And the Zoroa abandoned in the Pokémon Center is looking at everyone who wants to conquer it with a pair of red eyes.
I was a boy in my previous life, and I am a girl in this life. This sounded like some kind of fateful joke, but Fei had no time to dwell on it - she spent three years observing, recording, and thinking, and then in the spring of her tenth year, she took Soraya and a book full of notes and embarked on her own journey.
She doesn't go with Xiaozhi - that boy's story is too dazzling, she is just a fellow traveler starting from the same town.
She is not in a hurry to challenge the gym - there is no point in winning before the foundation is firmly laid.
She doesn't want to be the strongest - she wants to be the trainer who understands Pokémon best.
This is a story about how a reincarnated person who carries the memories of a boy and lives in a girl's body finds his place, his partner, and his true appearance in the Pokémon world.
No rush.
She has her rhythm.
