In the early hours of the morning, Luke rose early to freshen up, intending to make his way to Trainer Academy.
Following the release of his latest video the previous night, it sparked extensive discussions, even with the group joining in.
"Yesterday, I hit two consecutive hypnosis," Gold exclaimed. "This is completely unscientific!"
Green chimed in with a smile, "Enhanced move probability is a result of the Trainer's bond with their Pokémon."
"Emotional energy is indeed a fascinating thing," Brock added. "I know a Trainer whose Pikachu's Thunderbolt can even affect Ground Types."
"What you're describing... could it be Ash?" Blue inquired, looking puzzled.
"Huh? You know him too?" Brock responded in surprise.
"Electric Type affecting Ground and Quick Attack impacting Ghost Types... The first person that comes to mind is him."
"No way." Lorelei found this revelation strange. "Trainer from Pallet Town... Is there anyone who hasn't memorized the Type Effectiveness chart?"
Trainers from Pallet Town were renowned across various Alliances.
Listening to Blue's account, Lorelei found it hard to believe.
Misty pondered for a moment and then said, "@Lorelei, is it the Trainer who challenged you in Sevii Islands?"
"Oh, I remember!" Lorelei, slapping his palm, said with enthusiasm, "That very adorable Pikachu!"
Teacher Luke wore a complicated expression.
He couldn't help feeling that if Ash joined the chat group, the group dynamic might be similar to Gold's!
However, considering the current timeline, Ash should be traveling alone in the movie version. As a "Rainbow Warrior," his personality would likely be more mature.
"I still look forward to meeting Ash," Luke said, touching his chin and nodding.
...
After leaving the chat group, Luke raised his head to glance in the direction he was heading.
Today, his main agenda was to report to Trainer Academy.
Situated on the outskirts of Celadon City, the academy connected Vermilion City and Cerulean City from north to south.
With a two-hour round trip, the commute was relatively short.
"How far is it?"
"Jie jie~!"
Gengar, consulting the map on Pokédex, was visibly surprised.
The Pokédex flickered, vibrating with a "bzz bzz."
"Oh, it has a mobile phone function; I've also logged in my number."
Luke took the Pokédex, looking at the screen. "Hello, who is this?"
"Teacher Luke, as per our prior agreement."
Matori's voice came through, "After you upload the video, I'll provide you with the reward you deserve."
"I apologize if this sounds forward!"
Luke was taken aback but chuckled. "Bank card or mobile phone transfer?"
"Ah... for various reasons, the year-end allowance may need an extension."
Matori coughed lightly, saying, "But don't worry, you won't receive any less!"
"Alright then."
Matori hadn't mentioned it, but Luke would've forgotten about the year-end bonus as a Team Rocket Executive. However, if Matori continued, it would change Luke's expression.
"I've sent the disk to you. It contains records of Dark Pulse moves."
Matori declared, "Since it's an inheritance from a Dark Type Elite, the value is incalculable."
Dark Pulse?
What's going on here!
Luke looked serious.
"What is the background of the Dark Type Elite you're talking about?"
The Move Secrets in Luke's possession were not uncommon, acquired from major Gym Leaders and Elites.
Whether it was Gengar or Sylveon, the move sets were luxurious and top-tier.
He certainly didn't lack such things!
"It's Karen, Johto's Dark Type Elite."
Matori straightforwardly stated, "Her Houndoom is well-known for using Dark Pulse."
"I believe it will be of great assistance to you."
Luke appeared perplexed.
Oh no, he's receiving an Elite's moves once again!
"Wait a minute..."
Before Luke could finish, the transmission function of Pokédex, specifically designed, activated.
For remotely recorded disks, files were automatically integrated into the Pokédex.
When Gengar, holding the special Pokédex, clicked on the move recorder, the learning process began seamlessly.
"Any questions?" Matori inquired.
She had discussed with Karen in advance about the details of Dark Pulse.
Under the enhancement by a Dark Type Elite, not only was the move's power increased, but it also left no hidden drawbacks.
It must be said that the only drawback was probably the higher cost.
But what about gold?
How could one become stronger without investing!
Especially for an Elite and Champion Trainer like Teacher Luke, this small overhead was negligible.
"Nothing... just make sure your grandfather doesn't play chess too much these days."
"Eh? Why?"
"I'm afraid he'll end up giving unwanted advice."
"Thanks for the warning; my grandfather isn't much into chess."
Matori coughed lightly, blushing suddenly.
Why does he care so much about my family's situation?
Is it that Teacher Luke has been moved by my sincerity?
Hmm!
Though Teacher Luke is handsome, that won't work...
...
On the other end.
Luke felt a tightness in his chest as he gazed silently at the sky.
Deleting the move record seemed a bit excessive.
Indeed, Dark Pulse is a move Gengar hasn't mastered yet.
On the other hand.
When Squirtle evolves into Blastoise, Luke could also let Gengar teach it.
Wait...
If he goes down this path, wouldn't it double the cost?!
Luke's expression changed slightly.
"Jie jie~?" Gengar gave Luke a puzzled look.
"Nothing."
Luke shook his head, coughing dryly.
The issuance of Pokémon Trading Cards is quite popular.
Once the new expansion pack is released, there will be new games online.
These are just small expenses, nothing more!
Teacher Luke nodded calmly.
Luke: "Karen and Matori... I'll remember this!"
......
After acquiring "Dark Pulse," the first day at work seemed to have taken on a gloomier tone. Teacher Luke entered Trainer Academy with his head down.
As it was time for class to end, students sat in circles, engaging in Pokémon Trading Card games or participating in simulated battles on the front-end simulators. The scene felt oddly familiar to Luke.
"This plot... does it ring a bell?" Luke wondered, recalling the Trainer Academy Ash visited in anime.
Just as Luke was lost in thought, a group of high school students, adorned with armbands, approached him.
"Stranger, this is Celadon University's Trainer Academy," declared their leader, a cute female student with supple black hair and a pleated skirt. "If you've entered here by mistake, please leave immediately."
Luke, feeling a bit familiar with the situation, asked, "What's your name?"
"Do you even deserve to ask Senior Sister Giselle's name?" retorted one of the boys. "She's a Trainer with three Badges or more strengths!"
"You've already mentioned her name!" Luke sighed.
Teacher Luke, already in a bad mood after the morning incident, glanced around. "If I don't leave, what are you going to do?"
"In that case, we'll have to ask you to leave," Giselle responded, taking out a Poké Ball and tossing it into the sky. "Go, Cubone!"
Simultaneously, the boys beside her released their Pokémon. "Go, Weepinbell, Zubat!"
Surrounded by Pokémon with menacing eyes, a system warning sound chimed in.
[Ding! Found that the task is "to be a teacher"
Task objective: For students who behave rudely, a little discipline.
Task reward: Full Restore *1]
"Teacher, I... I am a little unhappy!"
Looking at the screen full of prompts, Teacher Luke frowned. "Togepi, Dazzling Gleam."
Togepi happily waved its little hand, unleashing a dazzling gleam that covered the entire field. The onlookers were stunned, including Giselle.
"How is it possible!" she exclaimed. "A Togepi... dealing with the Discipline Committee's Pokémon in seconds? This isn't in any textbooks!"
Introducing himself, Luke calmly said, "I am your new teacher in the simulation battle class."
Giselle paled at the revelation. "New teacher? How can you be so young!"
"It's been five minutes into class, and you guys are still loitering outside the classroom," Luke stated, glancing at his watch. "Those remaining on the playground will each copy the Attribute Restraint sheet ten times and submit it to my office by the afternoon. Giselle, you come to my office alone."
Under Teacher Luke's authoritative aura, the students were left stunned. Giselle followed him with a defeated expression.
"I made a mistake this time..." she admitted. "Please punish me, but don't involve the other students of the Discipline Committee!"
"Any punishment is acceptable?"
"Anything, anything..."
"Then copy 20 Attribute Restraint sheets and submit them to my office before school."
Giselle was slightly surprised but nodded somewhat regretfully.
The matter settled, Luke still didn't know where his office was. Giselle , disheartened, went back to her classroom first. Luke headed to the Principal's room to report.
"Since it's an aristocratic institution, the students can be somewhat arrogant," Mr. Earl, the rotund and white Principal, explained, offering Luke a cup of hot tea. "Moreover, I also have Johto's Trainer Academy to manage, so I appreciate your presence here."
Recounting the incident, Luke furrowed his brow. "It may be due to the closed management."
Mr. Earl coughed lightly. "There were also trainers from outside causing trouble and picking fights... and the fact that you are so young."
"Please don't take it to heart!"
Mr. Earl had always heard about Teacher Luke – a Trainer with profound strength and tactical expertise comparable to Elite levels. Hiring him was undoubtedly a boon for Trainer Academy, but the initial impression left him apologetic.
Though the Principal was polite, Luke felt somewhat sorry. "You are serious."
Luke chuckled, "I also had an impulse."
Nevertheless, with a bonus "Full Restore" in hand, Luke was content. He stowed it in Gengar's treasure chest, planning to use it when Squirtle came out next time.
Mr. Earl relaxed. "In short, feel free to use the training facilities inside the school, including the weather room, lightning room, Gravity Room, etc."
Smiling, Mr. Earl added, "Celadon University's facilities are quite comprehensive!"
Luke remained silent. On the other hand, Gengar on the side seemed ready to drool.
"Jie jie~! (¯﹃¯)"
The sounds seemed much more enticing than the club's Top Rank...
Decision made, Luke eagerly anticipated trying them out.