Wednesday, January 20th - Cloudy
Natsu opened his eyes, confird the ceiling was intact, and sighed in relief.
Looks like he didn't shout "ga Evolution" in his sleep last night.
Otherwise, Blastoise might've transford into "ga Aura Turtle" in his dreams.
After all, post-ga Evolution, Blastoise's Ability changes from Torrent to ga Launcher.
And ga Launcher drastically boosts the power of pulse and aura-type moves—perfect for his Blastoise.
At that point, calling it Water Pulse would be an understatent. It might even rival Kyogre's Origin Pulse.
"I should test ga Evolution soon to see its limits."
Leaning against the pillow, Natsu absentmindedly petted the drowsy Sylveon as he pondered.
"Maybe… I should visit Mt. Silver and ask Red for advice?"
Almost imdiately, he dismissed the idea.
No way. If The Battler got excited and challenged him to a no-holds-barred battle…
Wouldn't that be the end of ?
"Better to go to Sabrina's Saffron Gym instead."
Natsu stared at the ceiling.
"She has experience with ga Evolution anyway."
"With her Psychic barriers, the gym probably won't collapse… probably."
Decision made, Natsu got up to wash up.
It was the height of winter—the windows fogged up, and though the streets weren't snow-covered, a thin layer of frost coated the sidewalks.
Because of the cold, Sylveon burrowed deeper into the blankets.
Not that it was unusual. Natsu was used to it by now. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs ɴovᴇl(F)ɪre.ɴet
"Sylveon~"
At that mont, Sylveon gracefully hopped off the bed and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing outside.
Natsu walked over, crouched down, and ruffled its head with a smile.
"Go play for a bit. Breakfast will be ready soon."
"Sylveon!"
Uncharacteristically obedient, Sylveon nodded.
Natsu blinked.
Too cold to even act tsundere, huh?
Amused, Natsu scanned the room—then froze.
"Togepi doo-ee~"
Togepi wasn't holding its handheld console. Instead, it leaned against Arcanine, flipping through notes.
"Arcanine~"
Arcanine lowered its massive head, occasionally offering Fire-type guidance.
Natsu paused.
Right—this was the move they'd obtained yesterday: Mystical Fire.
But… already?
Togepi's learning it now?
His gaze shifted to the pensive Sylveon beside him.
Wait…
Does that an…
Sylveon already mastered it?!
A quick check of the System Pokédex confird it. Natsu exhaled.
Of course… never underestimate any of his Pokémon.
Gaining multiple moves overnight? Totally possible.
(Except for Sirfetch'd, the eternal slacker.)
Natsu-sensei had full confidence in Sirfetch'd.
Though he could sense its desire to grow stronger…
For now, it remained as reliable as a defensive tower.
At this point, Natsu was numb to his team's absurd talent.
He slipped on his athletic jacket and fingerless black-red gloves, flexing his hands.
In the bathroom mirror, the Key Stone embedded in his glove glead with rainbow hues—peak style.
And this was just the beginner form with one slot…
Once he added Z-Crystals, Sparkling Stone, Wishing Stars, and other gems…
Battles could be won with a snap of his fingers.
"Still gotta be careful, though…"
Natsu's expression turned complicated.
"Even with superhuman physique, I can only pull off one Z-Move… The energy cost is no joke."
Then again, maybe Ash just never tried.
While most Trainers could barely handle one ga Evolution…
That guy spamd Bond Phenona, Z-Moves, and ga Evolution without breaking a sweat.
Ready to leave, Natsu opened the chat group to ask Sabrina if the gym was open.
With the League Tournant approaching, many gyms had paused badge distribution for renovations.
Poor Lt. Surge… His repairs would probably take forever.
"My father will be there," Sabrina replied flatly. "Here to train?"
"Uh…" Natsu-sensei scratched his cheek. "Just borrowing the arena to test ga Evolution."
His last "training" session was a month ago—Sirfetch'd chopping bricks.
In the entire year since his debut, he could count his training sessions on one hand.
"ga Evolution?!" Evolver Green's eyes sparkled. "Which Pokémon, Natsu-sensei?"
Natsu sent a JPG of Blastoise doing one-ard push-ups.
Breeding Prodigy Blue Oak's eye twitched.
He'd witnessed Natsu catching Squirtle in the group chat.
Yet in just half a year, the growth was staggering—even Blue felt inadequate.
Then again… this was Natsu-sensei.
If he and Red reached Champion level in a year, Natsu was surely on par.
"I wanna learn ga Evolution too o(╥﹏╥)o"
Gold tearfully clenched his fists.
"But Explosion Taro, Aibo… none of my team can ga!"
Compared to the Kanto starters…
Johto's starters were single-typed and generally weaker in usage and strength.
Though Gold's team was built for wild battles—ga or not hardly mattered.
"You'd fail even if you tried," Silver scoffed.
"?? 1v1 in Ilex Forest!"
Silver smirked. "Gladly."
Natsu muted them both with a headache.
Just admit you wanna et up! No need for battle excuses!
Brock ca online, @-ing Lt. Surge:"How's the gym renovation going?"
"Ha." Lt. Surge replied with a bleak photo of rubble.
"Hang in there!" Brock nodded solemnly. "I'll bring Steelix to help!"
Lt. Surge paled.
Help?!
Stay the hell away!!
"The gym has spare arenas. Feel free to use one," Sabrina said, then added, "I'll drop by this afternoon."
Her filming schedule had a gap anyway.
A trip to Saffron City ant visiting Gengar too.
As she pondered, Lt. Surge's DM popped up:"Reinforce the Psychic barriers!"
He warned, "Without them, renovations might last till February!"
Sabrina paused. "It's just ga Evolution… Why the fuss?"
Lt. Surge's expression darkened.
Natsu-sensei's ga Blastoise…
Its destructive power probably surpassed ga Steelix.
"Just trust on this!"
Assuming he was traumatized from Vermilion Gym's recent destruction (undoubtedly Natsu's doing), Sabrina reassured:
"Relax. I know what I'm doing."
anwhile—
"Let's go, Gengar."
Natsu pocketed his phone and cracked his knuckles.
"Ti for Saffron Gym!"
"Gengar!（`▽`)"
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