A Pokemon's Daily Life After Becoming a Grass Snake

An early work I'm embarrassed about. The writing style is all over the place, sometimes like Gintama, sometimes literary. As for the setting, the author just writes whatever comes to mind. There might be mistakes, and sometimes they're intentional, so don't take things too seriously, but feel free to point them out. If this isn't your thing, please don't read. This isn't a wish-fulfillment story. There may be sweet moments, and there may be angst. Currently undergoing major revisions. Literary version: I'm not alone, I'll (I won't be alone) Watching the noisy friends around her, Ye Tongshe smiled. Chaotic version: The daily life of Ye Tongshe, whose style is all over the place and who goes off the rails. In other news: Little angels, if you'd like, you can join the reader group. The group number is in the column announcement or author profile. If I post it here, it'll get blocked. Feel free to ask for updates. Theme: