My parents are the best parents in the world.
They are the best Pokémon trainers. I have owned a cabinet of Pokémon figures and cassettes since I was born. We can watch the latest episode of anime together in the living room, or we can drive thousands of miles to play card battles.
I originally thought that this kind of life would last forever. I would go to school, graduate, and work like any ordinary person, and then find someone who loves Pokémon as much as I do, and then pass this love on to the next generation, just like my parents passed it on to me.
But this small wish can no longer be realized.
I'm dead.
But death is not the end, but the beginning of another journey.
So what follows is a story about me, Pokémon, and new companions that happened in another world.
------
*I will definitely write a follow-up document in the future
*The Mary Sue literature where everyone loves the main character has Goldfinger
*Falling is not important, what is important is traveling with Pokémon. Visit all regions from Kanto to Cetripadia, and collect and check in by plowing the land.
*Xp collection products, including but not limited to: Childhood Sweetheart Triangle, Sandwich, Shura Field, Year Up, Year Down, Love Through Time and Space, False Bone Naha, Overbearing President, Renwai, etc.
Intention: Growth again and a new journey
