Pokémon: Who told him to come out of Pallet Town!

Chapter 81 Personality Correction Fist

Chapter 82 Personality Correction Fist

"Stop! Do you want to be trapped here forever?" the doll spoke.

Seemingly having Natsume completely under her control, she reached out her hand:

Give it back to me.

"Bang!" Without warning, the doll's head flattened again.

"Pat pat pat pat!" A series of slapping sounds rang out.

After patting its head for a long time, the doll finally managed to get its head back to normal.

Looking up, I saw that Natsume had sewed a crooked smile onto the little doll of Natsume.

"Look, this is what a smile looks like—hehehehe!"

"Hahahaha—" From the outside, Natsu suddenly burst into laughter. Kokoro, who was standing next to her, was stunned for a moment, then a look of relief appeared on his face.

He sensed it; Natsume seemed to have entered Sabrina's main world. He didn't know what she had done, but it had worked!

"It's too ugly, give it back!" In the main world, the doll stomped her feet.

"Bang!"

The doll pats its head.

"Look, this is the expression for crying—hehehehe!"

Natsume showed the doll in his hand, still sporting a crooked smile.

"It's even uglier now, give it back to me!" the doll exclaimed angrily.

"Bang!"

The doll pats its head.

"Look, this is the expression when you blush—hehehe!"

"Look, this is the expression of pain—hehehehe!"

"I'll fight you to the death!" The doll couldn't take it anymore. No matter what emotions it had, the person who stitched it up had a uniformly ugly smile.

Outside, Natsume laughed wildly, while Kokoro, who was initially excited, was now filled with fear.

What happened?

"You'll never leave here for the rest of your life!" the doll threatened.

"Bang!" Natsume withdrew his fist.

The doll was flat from head to toe.

"Aaaaaah—" An impatient slapping sound rang out, accompanied by Natsume's gentle voice:

"You know what? Before I came here, I read a lot of psychology books and came up with a treatment method that has unclear effects but is very universal."

The doll paused, startled by the action of patting its head, and a sense of foreboding washed over it.

Natsume leaned closer, revealing a kind smile:

"Just keep hitting. If one meal isn't enough, try two. If two meals aren't enough, try three. If you can have it every meal, then every meal will work."

The doll shuddered.

It suddenly realized that at this moment, it was even less willing to stay here than Natsume.

"The younger the child, the more effective the personality correction techniques are."

The doll's body began to shake violently.

"Alright, you can sew on the rest of the expressions yourself." Natsume patted the doll's head to comfort it.

The doll paused, then looked at Natsume.

"Me?" A look of confusion crossed her face.

"Would Nazie like the feelings from her childhood?" the doll murmured to herself.

"Don't worry, Natsume sewed on a lot of expressions for you too, why don't you give it a try?" Natsume encouraged.

As a child, Nazi seemed quite withdrawn and lacked her own opinions, perhaps because she lacked parental companionship and had no one to offer her advice.

"But..." the doll hesitated.

"If you won't come, I will." Natsume reached out and took it.

"No, I'll do it, I'll do it!" The doll panicked, thinking of Natsume's ugly aesthetic sense.

She hurriedly turned around and clumsily picked up the needle and thread.

She hesitated for many years, but now she's finally going to start construction.

Although it was under someone's coercion.

In the outer world, an organ-like entity emerges, sensing the world.

In the inner world, one becomes completely integrated with the power of telekinesis, deeply experiencing the world.

In the main world, let telekinesis permeate the world.

I—psychic power—world.

This is Natsume's summary of the most essential connection between the three realms.

Sabrina messed up during the main world phase.

Her telekinesis failed to integrate into the world; instead, it got stuck in the middle.

This situation is what Kokoro Satoru was referring to: Natsume is trapped in her own main world.

There are many factors that can cause someone to be trapped, and it cannot be generalized. Naz's case falls into the category of more complex causes.

Natsume narrowed his eyes as he looked at the doll busily working in front of him.

He helped Nazi not only because the system had a research project, but also because he had his own selfish motives.

Hmm. If he ever reaches the realm of the main world and something goes wrong, we can ask Natsume to come and help him.

"Um...is this pretty?" The doll reluctantly held up the Natsume doll in front of Natsume.

He's the only outsider here who can be a reference.

Natsume looked over and saw that the doll was sewn with a sad expression.

The fine, hidden-needle technique seamlessly interlocks the cotton thread with the fabric.

Three strands of gradient-colored embroidery thread twist into glistening teardrops, and the arc-shaped lines outline ripples of half-falling tears on the cheekbones.

"It's so ugly, it's not as good as mine, hehehehe."

Natsume shook his head.

"That should look pretty good." The doll breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes, negative examples can serve as a reference; if a negative example seems bad, it's probably actually okay.

With Natsume's official endorsement, the dolls worked even harder.

Soon, tears, sadness, bitterness, pain, melancholy, and joy...

Various expressions were stitched out, appearing on the face of the Natsu doll and then disappearing.

Natsume observed silently from the side.

He discovered that with each expression sewn onto the face of the doll, the doll's facial features became more and more like Naz's.

In the end, the doll's round face disappeared, and in its place came the contours of Naz's face.

From a distance, the doll looks like a chibi version of a little girl named Naz.

Strange, why isn't the system's task showing as completed?

Natsume looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the chibi-style Sabrina.

Perhaps the force of the personality correction punch wasn't strong enough?

The chibi-style character, Sabrina, trembled and turned back to look at Natsume with fear.

The next second, the world spun around.

What came into view was Naz's cold face.

"Huh? How did I get out?" Natsume's tone even carried a hint of reluctance.

Sabrina was silent for a moment before looking at Natsume and saying:

"You're such a weirdo."

"You're a person now?" Natsume exclaimed in surprise.

Although Naz still has no expression on her face and speaks in a flat tone.

But Natsume could clearly sense the "human" quality emanating from the other person.

Natsume previously thought of Natsume as something like a piece of equipment in a laboratory.

No, at least the instrument can still produce a sound.

There's also Professor Oak's impromptu talk show after the explosion.

The previous Naza was different; she could slap someone's face without even flinching.

"Ugh!"

Outside, Dragonite staggered back, scaring all the reporters away.

Natsume then realized that he had been in Sabrina's main world for a long time, but it seemed that only a short time had passed in the outside world.

"Mr. Natsume!" Not far away, Kokoro Satoru was in tears.

"Mr. Natsume, you are practically Sabrina's second father!" Kokoro Satoru, with snot and tears streaming down his face, was about to hug Natsume.

"Then should I have her recognize me as her godfather?" Natsume asked tentatively.

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After a moment of silence, Shinzan Satoru's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"Hmm, this age isn't quite right."

Xinshan Wu paused for a moment, then continued:

"However, Mr. Natsume, if you ever have any requests in the future, I will definitely fulfill them!"

Kokoro gazed at Natsume with a sincere look in his eyes.

"Ten billion," Natsume blurted out.

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Are you short of money? Kokoro really wanted to ask.

Natsume made a joke and didn't say anything more, his eyes searching the room.

His research project is not yet finished.

Strange, where's that doll?

(End of this chapter)