Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 48 Do you guys have Ibrahimovic here?

"Why the rush?" Qi Hao held the gold brick in one hand and the new storage watch that Song Chenggong had handed him in the other.

"(」°ヘ°)」You think I'm in a hurry? If you don't go now, the registration period will be over! I still need to spend time getting you special treatment!" Then Song Chenggong grabbed Heracross's horn and yelled, "Da Luo, hurry up!"

"Kro! (Hurry up! Don't rush me! We won't be late!)" Heracross flapped his wings, but there was nothing he could do; he wasn't a dedicated mount elf.

"Are you trying to trick me? You're making my son sign up separately? Are you trying to fool me with a group activity?" Kyurem's voice came from the pendant on Qi Hao's chest.

"No! Absolutely not! This is a resource management issue! And only a few newly enrolled students without any Pokémon can apply, and they are designated by us. If the Pokémon doesn't want to be taken, they can't be taken away. Qi Hao, on the other hand, can choose whomever he wants! It's completely different!" Song Chenggong was extremely flustered!

“We’ve arrived. Song Chenggong, take him inside,” Chen Mu said, unusually.

Seeing that someone had offered him a way out, Song Chenggong immediately put away Heracross, grabbed Qi Hao, and rushed over, occasionally turning back to show Chen Mu a grateful expression.

Seeing Qi Hao being pulled away by Song Chenggong, Chen Mu sighed and then quietly lay down on the ground. Then… well… he started having an attack! He convulsed into a jumbled mess! Finally, Duolong carried him away.

"Take a look and see if there's anything you want. I'll register you first. After that, you can try communicating with the Pokémon. There are still fifteen days before school starts, which should be enough time for you to catch one." After saying that, Song Chenggong took the elevator next to him.

"Alright, I'll take a look myself then. Dad, do you have any recommendations? Huh? Dad? Asleep?" Qi Hao saw that Kyurem wasn't paying attention to him, so he guessed that Kyurem was asleep. (Image: Mythical Beast Pretending to Sleep)

"Let me see what's inside!" Qi Hao strode inside. What should this natural-looking facility be called? A greenhouse? A cultivation room? Never mind, it doesn't matter.

"Jenny? (Another one? Who do you think he'll be assigned to?)" A bald blue-haired man was playing with a garlic-shaped toad inside when he saw Qi Hao arrive.

"Croak! (Who knows? Anyway, if the treatment isn't good, we won't go with them.)" Garlic Toad said nonchalantly, apparently this wasn't the first time he'd seen this.

"Roar! (No trainer will want you like this!)" The red-haired bald man, who had just heard the garlic toad talking, flipped the garlic toad over.

These three are the original starter Pokémon: Charmander, Squirtle, and Bulbasaur.

"Could you elaborate on the benefits?" Qi Hao leaned closer, looking at the three guys in front of him who seemed to know quite a bit.

“Jenny!”

"|???|Roar!"

“┏( .▽. ┏ ) ┓Quack! (Wow! This person understands us!)”

Qi Hao first flipped Bulbasaur over, then sat down in front of them and asked, "What do you mean by 'treatment'?"

"(O?O) Quack. (Every time you come before, you assign a Pokémon to each of you. If we like it or the treatment is good enough, we will choose to go with you. If we don't want to, you can't take us away.)" The Pokémon's ability to accept this is indeed very good.

"Oh~" Qi Hao suddenly understood, then looked at them arrogantly. "∠( ? 」∠)_ But I can choose for myself!"

The three elves paused for a moment, exchanged a glance, and then suddenly jumped up, shouting, "Ribbit! (Roar!) (Senny!) (Big brother! I! I think I can do it!)"

This is a human who has special privileges! Following him would definitely not do any harm!

"Are you sure?" Qi Hao casually took out a Poké Ball from his glove and released Tiny.

"Jin? (Big brother, why did you call me out? There's no fight to fight.)" Xiao Tie didn't know why Qi Hao let him out.

The moment Xiao Tie stood there, the three little guys didn't dare to move. Good heavens, he's level 40 in one go? They're not even level 40 combined!

"Look, my first Pokémon is already level 40. If you join the team later, will I really be able to use it?" If Qi Hao didn't have any Pokémon, he might have chosen it, but with his current team, it's very easy for those who join later to be benched.

"Squirtle! (Whatever! I'll set up shop!)" Then Squirtle jumped into the pond and set up shop! They're not good enough for this big shot!

Bulbasaur and Charmander also got boosted, which is outrageous. I thought I was going to get a powerful ally, but it turns out this powerful ally is so hard to find.

"As expected, it's not easy to find someone who can keep up with my team's level. Little Iron, you should come back now." Just as expected, Qi Hao knew that in his current team, you couldn't join without being at least level 30. Qi Hao put away Little Iron and decided to continue his search.

Just then, the door opened, and a female staff member in white led a group of first-grade children in: "Children, come and take back your assigned Pokémon's information and Poké Ball in order. Over the next fifteen days, you need to find a way to gain the other party's approval, otherwise you can't take it away."

One by one, the children took the materials and walked into the incubation room without saying a word.

After all the children had received theirs, she noticed Qi Hao standing to the side. Looking at the bracelet on Qi Hao's wrist, she asked with slight surprise, "Um, classmate, what do you need me for? Why is an older student like you here?"

Seeing this, Qi Hao had no choice but to tell her about Song Chenggong. Although she still seemed somewhat skeptical, he still had to ask the questions: "Do you have any spirits above level 30 here? Spirits that are too low-level are not suitable."

"Um, wait a moment, let me check." She then took out a tablet from her bag and entered Qi Hao's conditions. She still had professional ethics; even if she wasn't sure, she still wanted to provide attentive service.

"Yes, the information is all here. They are all seasoned veterans. Newborn elves are usually assigned within two years. The oldest among them is ten years old. The older ones are either assigned to voluntary labor or released into the wild."

"Oh? Qihao, you're here? I was just about to look for you! So, is there anything you like?" Song Chenggong finished the formalities and put a stack of documents on the table.

Qi Hao shook his head; things had only made a little progress.

"That's true. After all, your first Pokémon was already level 40, so you wouldn't be interested in any that were too low level."

"Principal? You really came? Then do you think any of these would be suitable for him?" The staff member handed the tablet to Song Chenggong, presumably assuming that Song Chenggong was Qi Hao's guardian.

"Oh, let me see. By the way, Qihao, if all else fails, we can pick a cute one to use as the signboard." Song Chenggong took the tablet and started scrolling up and down.

"A signboard?" Qi Hao seemed to have thought of something. Right! How about a cute Eevee? Qi Hao didn't hesitate any longer. "Do you have any Eevee here?"