《Reincarnated as a Team Rocket Member?!》Prologue
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Huh? Where am I?
Ok....Let’s take a step back, it’s the 3rd of October 2017.....what else? Oh, and I was walking back to my apartment after I decided to purchase a new game in hopes of it being a better sequel. A generation newly made for every fan around the globe, of the one and only master of a game series that stands superior to the rest! That’s right..... Pokemon!
I’m a very diligent 3rd year student from the University of Melbourne and come from a rich and loving family of five who’s got a bright future ahead of him.
Well that’s what my facebook page says anyway..... Truth is though I’m a NEET, but I prefer the term ‘hardcore otaku and gamer’. That’s because I’m not like your typical NEET that stays indoors! I actually like going outside for long walks, I mean how else am I supposed to play Pokeomn GO if I didn’t?
My family on the other hand is in fact extremely wealthy but their million dollar spending sprees were using the money I gave them.
My family was very ordinary just like any other, but because of their constant nagging about my lifestyle as a hardcore otaku, I earned a fortune after my successful investments in the stock market.
I offered them most of it considering I had no interest in money but as a result, my parents began to abuse me for more. It got to the point where everyday I’d have to experience what they’d like to call “discipline” and some”tough love” that included beatings on the side as dessert.
I ran away from home. Didn’t really concern myself with the so called familial bonds my parents displayed in front of others. That was yesterday. Today I was finally going to give my all my time and effort into my favourite game, Pokemon.
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After the decline of interest I had in Pokemon after the sixth generation I took a break from it in hopes it would reproduce an amazing generation of Pokemon that wasn’t becoming dry and dull.
A friend of mine had convinced me to try out the newer versions, Sun and Moon, saying that I should give it a chance. In my excitement of wanting to rekindle my spirit, I was walking back to my apartment to grab my wallet while creating a new save for Pokemon Platinum for old times sake and then........
Ah...... That’s right.... I died.....
It was a hit and run at a crossing. As my blood poured out I felt an indescribable chill coming over me, and in my last moments I thought to myself,
“Crap.... I won’t be able to play Pokemon now will I? Maybe in the next life? Not like there is an afterlife though..... If only I could make a fresh start just like the game.”
【.....Interesting.....】
【Do you wish to start a new game?】
hmm? What’s this? Oh, is this one of those things where your conscience asks about your regrets during death?
Of course I would! ....I wish I could, but it’s not like that’ll happen. Maybe I’ll be reborn as a pokemon trainer!
*sigh
......No.... wouldn’t that be boring? Just walking aimlessly as a normal trainer would probably get old fast if it were realistic..... but maybe..... taking over the world might be a thrill though. Haha, that’s a good one...
【Confirmed. Now starting a new game.】
【Welcome to the wolrd of Pokemon.】
.......Eh?
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