Other children go on a trip: lead three families, fight in the gym, and become a champion.
I, Mo Yan, went on a trip: I was slapped five kilometers by a big cat, I pinched a bowl for a pottery doll, and I was chased by a green-haired girl who shouted "Don't call me Ning."
A fifteen-year-old boy who wanted to be a transparent person embarked on a journey to China with a little bird hidden in his sleeve that would cause diarrhea if he drank milk secretly.
Not saving the world. Don't bear fate.
It was just a group of people and their Pokémon, walking and making noise on the roads of China, and discovered some legends along the way.
