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Pokemon: My Trainer Simulator-Chapter 582 - 422: Spirit Realm Entrance_2
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"Which one should I choose~"
Furong’s eyes swiftly scanned the menu.
Bonnie calmly said, "The situation earlier is no longer suitable for further questioning. The person turned from cooperation to non-cooperation, which surely means there’s something that makes him prefer offending rather than paying the price. Forcing it any further is meaningless.
"Moreover, approaching him this time is our private action. If a complaint reaches the league, things would not be good. At the very least, Furong will have a lot of trouble; she won’t pass the year-end evaluation."
Upon hearing the word "evaluation," Furong picked up a chopstick and poked it against her pouted upper lip, complaining, "I clearly didn’t do anything!"
"You only caused trouble for others, indeed didn’t do anything."
Bonnie turned her head, looking at her with eyes like those seeing a troublesome sister, "So I’ve always said, instead of focusing solely on enhancing Pokémon’s power, you should engage more with modern society, to understand what common sense is."
Furong: "Tch~~~"
Baimu was astonished, "The Four Heavenly Kings also have year-end evaluations!"
"Champions have evaluations too, set up to prevent abuse from those holding high status and power." Bonnie said lightly, a faint smile suddenly appearing on her face, "You will understand in the future."
"..."
His mouth twitched slightly, changing the topic, "By the way, I’ve heard you two seem to be looking for something?"
"It’s her brother."
Furong raised her hand, and suddenly a small Dreepy appeared in the air.
"Heeya~"
Dreepy circled around her wrist, then looked at Baimu sitting opposite, sensing his friendly gaze and a relaxing scent emanating from him, it courageously approached.
"Hello!"
Baimu waved at it with a smile.
Dreepy happily lifted its small paw and directly flew onto Baimu’s head, lying down.
"Heeya~"
Furong was somewhat surprised, "That’s amazing! You know, this little one is very, very timid. When I first encountered it, it was hiding, afraid to come out. Yet, it’s so close to you on the first meeting?"
"Hmm, maybe it’s the power of bloodline."
Baimu slightly tilted his head looking at the Dreepy whose half head poked out, he turned and displayed to Mawile who was sipping oolong tea, receiving a disdainful look in return, he reluctantly shifted his gaze. He continued to ask: "Was its brother captured by the Poaching Team or something?"
"Nope, it came to Mauville City on its own by taking a ride on the Ghost Ship from the Spirit Realm."
"...Spirit Realm? Ghost Ship?"
"Yes."
"That’s quite a bit of information."
He took a deep breath, "Why would something like this happen?"
"Not sure, we only know that there’s an entrance to the Spirit Realm in one of the rooms at Mauville Mountain Hotel, but no matter how I search, I can’t find it. It’s so frustrating! It’s probably the direction of that room 1608!"
Furong exclaimed "Ah" and slumped onto the table, "If only I could ask the ghosts, but if there were ghosts here, the Spirit Realm entrance wouldn’t exist..."
Spirit Realm.
A special world first appearing in the Sinnoh Chapter, believed to be the dwelling place for human ghosts and Ghost-type Pokémon, also regarded as the afterlife.
Pokémon and ghosts often attempted to lure humans into it, where Ash Ketchum and his friends almost got tricked by a ghostly little girl.
But it’s not the same place as the Reversed World where Giratina lives in the animation.
In Furong’s view, it’s just like her backyard, unsurprising for a powerful Trainer and Spirit Medium who grew up at God-sending Mountain, truly without fear.
"Ask the wild Ghost-type Pokémon nearby?" Baimu suggested.
Furong, slumped on the table, worriedly said, "Can’t get the answers, there are too many Rotoms in Li Mauville, they instinctively don’t want to approach. Oh! Electronic Ghosts won’t go to the Spirit Realm!"
She raised her index finger to add a patchy statement.
Suddenly.
A tall Dusknoir emerged from her shadow, drawing more attention from other guests.
"Oh oh! You’ve returned!"
Upon seeing Dusknoir, Furong immediately regained composure from her melting pose, "Did you find out anything from that man or locate other ghosts?"
So, Pokémon were sent out again?
Baimu and Bonnie both looked at the suddenly appeared big guy.
Unfortunately, Dusknoir shook its head.
Seems after they left, the supervisor didn’t follow to room 1608, nor mentioned the room’s location to anyone.
What to do?
Baimu even considered whether to have Milotic hypnotized him to ask —
Of course, that would be a crime.
Though he is merciless when capturing or taking down villains, he wouldn’t adapt their ways to achieve goals ruthlessly against ordinary people.
At this moment.
The waiter brought over several bowls of ramen.
Bonnie silently removed her gloves, picking up chopsticks ready to eat, seeing this, Baimu also had to set it aside first, taking care of his appetite before anything else.
"Here, this is yours."
He placed a super large portion of noodles in front of Mawile, arranged all toppings, and offered a fork — chopsticks are too unfair for a Pokémon with only three fingers, while he started on his normal bowl.
Sitting diagonally across, Bonnie similarly dealt with her oversized bowl, elegantly yet rapidly slurping noodles like a storm.
As Furong fiddled with her chopsticks, she waited for her seafood risotto.
Before long.
The meal ended.
Bonnie gracefully wiped her mouth, and looking at Baimu who was cleaning Mawile’s mouth, she asked, "What about you? Why are you looking for room 1608?"







