Chapter 6
by 
Clit_Oris69
Do you take the clothes?
Yes
I put on the clothes. A cyan toque, navy blue jacket, white long-sleeved shirt, cyan scarf, navy blue running shoes, and a pair of baggy jeans.
With the clothes, there was also a bag which contained some items.
Of course, there were the essentials such as around 3 days worth of food, 5k Pokedollars, and a map but there was also a book that had a card used as a bookmark.
The card had a bunch of empty boxes, 22 boxes looked like they were for images, maybe it was an unfilled ID? But what type of ID would have spaces for 22 images? The only reasonable idea I could come up with was that it was a trainer card, but that still didn't explain why there were an extra 13 boxes.
The pages of the book, however, provided more context. It said that every year on September 25th, thousands of trainers from across the region would come to the town of Charthymn where they would attend the fireworks festival. Here they would receive a piece of paper. 80% of these papers were blank, while the remaining 20% contained names of Pokémon. These slips could be redeemed when you go to fill out your trainer card at almost any government building.
Armed with slightly more knowledge, I continue down the road. taking the identity of whoever the owner of these clothes was.
With a new goal in mind, I follow the path, taking the time to read the rest of the guide. That's when I found out that there were 21 gyms for all 21 types. I had already known 18, but now there were 3 extra. They were light, sound, and cosmic.
But now that I was done with the book, I had nothing new to do. That was until a bike crashed into me from behind. A girl flew on top of me. seemingly ****. I was put in a compromising position, my hands were in a bracing position which just so happened to be where her breasts were, and her massive backpack made her so heavy that I couldn't lift her off of me. Well, not in that position of course. how was she so strong to both carry it all the way here and ride a bike at the same time? eventually, I managed to roll her off of me.
Getting up I turn my attention to her ruined bike, there's no way that thing would ever be road-legal again. it would probably cost less to get a new one rather than getting it fixed. How did her crashing into me even do this to it? it seemed like divine intervention.
Now, my main problem. I have an **** girl on the floor, I can't leave her in the wild. And it kind of was my fault... well, was it really? I mean, she crashed into me, and she didn't even use her bell to warn me...
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