Chapter 1242

Competitive Pokémon not enough?

Kieran frowned, what kind of reason is that!

Drayton laughed: "It's that guy's new club rules again, the new President has taken office, and the League Club is becoming more and more prosperous~"

You kid.

Are you being sarcastic?

Kieran turned his head to look at him, Drayton smiled at him innocently and said:

"Sorry, Champion, our school's school spirit is free, and many things are basically decided by ourselves."

"Including casually kicking people out of the League Club?"

"President's orders~"

Drayton smiled even more happily, while Carmine's face looked very bad.

The League Club had existed for a long time, existing when Drayton was in school, only there were no so-called Champion and Elite Four back then, only simple rankings.

It could be said without politeness that 95% of Blueberry Academy students would join the League Club, after all, it was a school specifically for cultivating Trainers.

With such a general environment, students who hadn't joined would appear maverick.

If they had strength, it would be fine, but without strength, it would be difficult to avoid being excluded and isolated by classmates.

Being expelled from the League Club was even worse.

It was simply a designated target for bullying—similar situations had clearly happened in the former Naranja Academy.

When the three were talking, Kieran's appearance was taken into the eyes of some students, plus the Mawile following him……

"It's the Champion!"

"Orre Champion Kieran!"

Two exclamations, and everyone who was still comforting the female student looked over in surprise and joy.

The next moment.

People surrounded Kieran and Mawile, Drayton and Carmine were all squeezed out, either smiling indifferently or clenching their fists tightly.

"Too impolite!"

Carmine wanted to squeeze back, but the excited students had already surrounded them tightly, not leaving a single gap.

This is a real Champion!

People who come to Blueberry Academy to study, which one doesn't view the regional Champion as the highest dream.

Compared to him, what is a mere League Club President?

The lively scene dispersed the sad atmosphere that had previously covered the activity room, even the person involved—the crying female student—stopped her tears at this moment.

She lowered her head, meeting Mawile's watery eyes.

"Maw~"

Mawile returned a brilliant smile.

It didn't know how to comfort someone crying, being able to smile was already the limit of what it could do.

The female student was stunned, and after a few seconds, she quickly wiped away her tears, clenched her fists and said: "Thank you! I will definitely pull myself together!"

Thank me?

What did I do?

Mawile was confused, but because the girl next to it requested a photo, it had to temporarily put aside its confusion.

After a commotion.

The students surrounded Kieran and Mawile, greeting the two to sit down and offering various snacks and drinks.

He looked at the smiling students and asked: "Do you divide Pokémon into competitive and non-competitive here?"

"Because our school's mainstream battle style is Double Battles, and rankings are also calculated based on Double Battles, so Pokémon that can participate in Double Battles are generally called competitive Pokémon, also known as battle-ready Pokémon."

A student explained: "She only has three Pokémon, the President required her to cultivate at least five last week……"

Well!

Really overbearing!

Kieran was curious about Kieran's current psychological state. "Where is your President?"

The students looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.

"Hey hey hey! I'll contact him!"

Drayton on the periphery of the crowd raised his hand frantically, looking exceptionally active.

Carmine glared at him: "Drayton! What conspiracy do you have again?"

"Don't misunderstand me, I just want to help, I happen to have his line number~"

Drayton said with a smile.

He seemed very eager to facilitate the meeting between Kieran and Kieran.

Killing with a borrowed knife?

The Rotom Phone easily saw through this kid's psychology, nothing more than looking at Kieran with displeasure, and not being able to do anything about him, so it had to borrow external force.

He even wanted the Trainer to participate in this so-called Blueberry League!

Not to mention whether outsiders could participate, in the Rotom Phone's view, the so-called Blueberry League was just playing house in an ivory tower.

If you really have the ability, you should participate in the World Coronation Series!

Only a large-scale competition that accommodates Trainers from all over the world can reflect the gold content of high rankings.

Kieran also saw Drayton's little thoughts, but didn't care much, waiting calmly.

Before long.

The main character arrived.

He was also accompanied by three people, one of whom was Cyrano, and the other two were a dark-skinned girl with silver hair braided into screw shapes, and a red-haired little boy holding a frying pan.

"Drayton, what did you call me here for——"

Kieran's impatient voice stopped abruptly; he saw Kieran surrounded by the crowd, and his expression became unnatural for a moment.

Now he had his bangs tied behind his head, his school uniform open and draped over his shoulders, and he looked sloppy and unkempt.

Kieran laughed: "Kieran, long time no see."

"Lo—long time no see……"

He subconsciously looked away, as if fearing something, but he quickly gathered his courage and raised his head.

The two sides looked at each other.

Kieran's smile also instantly turned cold. "Can you tell me what you've done?"

"Done what?"

Kieran was so frightened that his body trembled slightly, unconsciously recalling the scene in the shrine where he was grabbed by the neck by the angry Kieran.

Breathing gradually began to quicken.

This unseemly performance drew strange or puzzled gazes from those around him; they were impressed by Kieran's arrogance and dominance, and anyone who denied him would be sanctioned.

Yeah.

Battle sanctions.

In a Trainer school, battle strength is everything.

To think he would be afraid now?

Drayton outside the crowd smiled, his fists behind his back clenching hard.

That's right!

This is it!

This is what he wanted to see!

Cyrano wanted to say something, when the red-haired boy beside her suddenly stepped forward excitedly: "May I ask if you are the successor of the glowing cuisine, Kieran-senpai?"

"It's me."

Kieran's gaze shifted, and Kieran felt the pressure shift, suddenly breathing a sigh of relief.

The boy said excitedly: "My name is Crispin! I am determined to be a powerful Trainer and chef like Drayden! You are also my goal!"

Kieran: "……Then keep it up."

Being interrupted like this, the momentum of wanting to question Kieran changed.

And Kieran, seeing his sister's worried gaze, ignored it without hesitation, and then saw the female student who had been expelled by him.

He understood.

So it was this matter!

When Kieran's gaze shifted back to him, Kieran said: "I am the President of the League Club now, I have become very powerful!"

"Oh? You mean you can defeat me?"

Kieran raised an eyebrow.

How dare Kieran make a rash conclusion; he had been paying attention to Kieran, and knew very well what kind of monster the latter had become now.

Even the battle with Kalos Champion Diantha was very difficult.

"I will let you know!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

Kieran laughed. "I'm looking forward to it. Then again, do you know what you've done?"

"The League President has the right to formulate rules, this point is allowed by the Director!"

Kieran said righteously: "My club doesn't need guys who can't give their all, and you can't interfere!"

Kieran got up and said: "Yeah, I can't interfere with things in your school…… but interfering with you, I think it should be no problem."

He gently pushed away the surrounding students, stepped forward, grabbed him, and controlled Kieran in his arms.

Kieran tried to struggle, but it was difficult to break free. "You! You let me go!"

At this time.

The girl with glasses and a hairstyle like a screw suddenly spoke: "Champion, even if you are a Champion, you cannot force others at Blueberry Academy."

You can't do it outside either!

The students secretly complained.

Kieran asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

"She, she is my classmate Lacey! Also the Student Council President of Blueberry Academy!"

Carmine hurriedly stepped forward, looking at Kieran, whose face was flushed, with worry. "Kieran……"

"Don't you worry about it!"

Kieran snapped.

Kieran said to the two: "Don't worry, I just want to talk to him alone."

He also said to Lacey: "I am familiar with his grandparents, barely counting as half an elder to him, you don't have to worry about me hurting him."

Lacey cast an inquiring look at Carmine and Kieran.

The two didn't speak, clearly acquiescing.

Kieran, as the master of their ancestors, had an extraordinary status in Kitakami, let alone verbally disciplining Kieran.

Even if he took off his pants and whipped him with bamboo strips, he thought their grandparents would help find weapons.

Drayton was extremely satisfied in his heart, but couldn't express it, so he could only lower his head and hold back his laughter.

Cyrano frowned at him: "Drayton, what's with your expression?"

"Me? I suddenly remembered something happy."

Drayton looked away.

Cyrano was very dissatisfied with his gloating behavior; Drayton was very unreliable when he was President before, and now that he had been defeated, he wasn't much better!

"Alright, just talk alone, you guys do whatever."

Kieran took Kieran out of the activity room.

The curious students followed quietly, but soon found that the two had disappeared.

As if they had vanished into thin air.

"Champion…… so amazing!"

Everyone whispered to each other.

Drayton laughed: "I hope Kieran can stop being so obsessed."

"Drayton! Your appearance just now was very wrong!"

Cyrano crossed her hands, her serious expression looking a bit cute.

Carmine sighed: "Kieran…… I hope he can change back."

"Kieran's situation is indeed worrying, if the Champion can really correct him, then that would be for the best."

Lacey said in a robotic manner.

Hearing her voice, a smile finally bloomed on Carmine's face. "Lacey, you are still so interesting."

——

Inside the Terarium.

Kieran let go of the struggling Kieran and said: "Let's walk together."

There was no one else nearby, so they could talk properly.

"……I, I didn't do anything wrong!"

He flushed and said: "In order to complete the agreement with you, I work hard every day to train Pokémon, kicking out those guys who can't keep up and are lazy, is that wrong?"

"Very wrong."

Kieran said calmly: "Although I don't know why your Director gave you such great power, weak people don't mean they should be abandoned."

Kieran hummed: "In this world, there is only one Champion seat in each region, and those who fail to become Champions are, to some extent, abandoned!"

Kieran: "……"

This kid, where did he learn these crooked ways?

He said: "Stealing concepts cannot be the reason for your persecution of classmates."

"I didn't persecute her!"

"Oh? Then how do you think her school life will continue after being kicked out of the League Club? When people around her discuss their rankings, how embarrassed will she be?"

"Who told her not to complete my re—Pfft!"

Kieran covered his stomach tightly.

It was Kieran who gave him a light punch, but it still made this boy's body curl into a shrimp.

Sure enough, fists are better!

Kieran sighed secretly, seeing the indescribable Kieran still having an unconvinced look, and said: "Essentially, my behavior now is no different from your behavior toward that female student, both are a form of bullying.

"It's just that you will have it better than her, because you will only eat my fists for these few days, while that girl will have to endure the bullying of the environment for the next three years."

"……"

Kieran fell silent.

Kieran said: "Since you like this way of the superior controlling everything of the inferior, then in the next period of time, I will let you taste it properly, any objections?"

"……I didn't do anything wrong!"

Kieran still refused to admit his mistake, gritting his teeth: "I just did it to complete the agreement with you!"

"I never agreed with you to do these things, I just told you to become stronger, becoming stronger doesn't require bullying female students."

Kieran patted his head and said: "I heard your school is into Double Battles? That's good.

"In the time to come, I will only use Ogerpon and Pecharunt as your opponents, and will not use any other Pokémon."

Ogerpon? Pecharunt?

Kieran's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked up at Kieran in disbelief. "Yo—you said what?"

"You heard me right, not only did I take Ogerpon, Pecharunt was also taken by me."

He nodded affirmatively.

Kieran knelt on the ground with a thud, one hand covering his abdomen, the other hand pounding the ground.

Damn it! Damn it!

His favorite Pokémon, his favorite evil ghost, were all taken away!

Tears spilled out uncontrollably.

Kieran shook his head and said: "Kieran, I thought you would have grown after not seeing you for half a year…… You've disappointed me too much!"

"But I've become stronger!"

Kieran's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "I will prove it to you."

"If you think so, fine. I'll give you half a day to prepare."

Kieran said: "On the field at the entrance of your school, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I'll be waiting for you there."

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and there were nearly six hours left.

Kieran got up and left with staggering steps.

Kieran looked at his back, looked at his own fist, and wondered: "Did I hit that hard?"

"It must be his deep psychological trauma." The Rotom Phone said: "You know he likes Ogerpon very much, and judging by the expression just now, he also likes Pecharunt."

Likes Pecharunt?

Someone actually likes that bad little thing?

Kieran felt novel about Kieran's preferences and turned back to the activity room.

Drayton and the others were still there, and seeing Kieran without Kieran behind him, Carmine asked anxiously: "How is Kieran?"

"Chat failed, I decided to teach him with practical actions."

Kieran admitted that he didn't have much talent in educating people.

Carmine showed a look of disappointment.

Drayton was the same. "What a pity, I thought with you coming out, Kieran would become normal."

"You care about him very much?"

He looked at this little guy who was often sarcastic.

Drayton said seriously: "Of course! Everyone in the school is our brother and sister!"

This guy……

He wasn't speaking ironically, he was serious.

Kieran's mouth twitched, and he suddenly understood why the hard-line Drayden didn't consider his grandson.