Everyone ready for a chapter filled with hardcore Pokémon action and a cavity-causing overload of sweets?
Good. Because guess what's finally gonna happen!
Um... No. Haruhi is not finally ditching Tamaki, sorry. And no, their Pokémon journey is not done yet. And another no, Benio has not come out of the closet, sorry.
Well, just wait for it. You'll see~ Get ready for an Usa-chan kickin' chapter!
...If you're lucky that is.
EDIT (11-13-16): Split this chapter into two parts, edited for word choice, grammar, format
Route C: The Delectably Bewildering Haninozuka Dilemma and Brawl
"Haruhi! Haruhi, wake up!"
Haruhi groaned as she registered Tamaki's cheery voice. As usual, it sounded excited. And annoying. Especially first thing in the morning.
"What is it, Tamaki?" Haruhi asked, eyes still closed, lying in her sleeping bag.
The duo had stopped at sunset for a meal of ramen and then a night under the stars. Tamaki stayed in his own tent (which Haruhi set up for him since he was so incompetent) and Haruhi in hers.
"Hurry up, Haruhi! We're almost to the Haninozuka Gym!"
Finally, Haruhi opened her eyes and was greeted with the shining rays of the sun.
She groaned.
"How close?" She asked.
"Very!" Tamaki eagerly replied. "I can see the town from a few hills over!"
Haruhi frowned. She had slept through this idiot's ruckus?
"Okay..." She groaned, finally sitting upright.
Tamaki had left the entrance of her tent and she set upon folding up her sleeping bag and straightening out her clothes and person. After she was finished, she took down her tent and packed everything up. She tiredly sighed when she was finished and as if on cue, her stomach rumbled.
"Oh, Haruhi, here!" Tamaki said, hearing her stomach rumble.
The plutocrat handed her what appeared to be a beaten up muffin with a Pikachu's face frosted messily on top. The girl stared at the food.
"I worked on these muffins all morning while you slept!" Tamaki sheepishly admitted.
"Um, thanks..." Haruhi replied, still staring at her muffin.
She was hungry enough not to ask why he had sketched in frosting all over the top of her breakfast like a first grader would have.
"Are you ready to go?" Tamaki asked, earning a nod from Haruhi, who picked up her backpack. "Great! Let's go!"
After about five minutes, Haruhi had downed her muffin as she walked, listening to Tamaki's chatty hopes of what he'd find in the Haninozuka Gym's town.
"The sweets are to die for there, like I've said before." Tamaki informed her. "It's such an interesting little town... Did you know they might build a toy factory here?"
"A toy factory? Why?" Haruhi asked. "I thought the Haninozukas were a martial arts family. What do they need toys for?"
Tamaki smiled like he had been awaiting that very question.
"Well you see," He began quietly, like he was telling her a scandalous secret, "I've heard that the Haninozuka Gym Leader has a certain knack for sweets and toys! I've heard that he would like a toy factory here!"
"This gym leader must be pretty strong and likeable to be able to get a whole town to change to his whim..." Haruhi mused aloud.
Over the next hill, the town came into sight.
She could smell the delicious, sugary pastry-originated scents wafting through the air. She gazed upon the cobblestone streets and the old-styled buildings.
"Wow, Tamaki-senpai, this place looks like it came from a fairy tale..." She remarked, impressed.
Tamaki nodded.
"Just like I remembered it! See that large estate dead ahead? At the back of the town?" Tamaki asked, pointing to a large, old-style compound.
Haruhi nodded.
"That's the Haninozuka Gym! Let's go!"
Tamaki quickly tore down the hill and booked it for the town.
"Wait!" Haruhi called as she quickly took off after him.
After running down the hill, Haruhi nearly collided with Tamaki at the village's front entrance.
"Isn't it amazing, Haruhi?" He asked as he gazed at the town ahead.
She nodded.
"Well, let's head for the gym!"
With that, Tamaki and Haruhi began to head down the town's main street.
"Tamaki-senpai," Haruhi began, catching the blonde's attention, "shouldn't we stop at the Pokémon Center first?"She asked.
Tamaki's expression changed to that of realization.
"Of course! How could I forget?"
He looked around.
"Over there! Let's go!"
Haruhi followed the rich boy as he set off for the Pokémon Center, which happened to be around the corner from where they were at. The doors slid open as they approached it and then entered.
Looking around, Haruhi saw the dangerously spotless linoleum-tiled floor, the too-perfect-to-be-real fake plants that were plopped throughout the lobby, the elevators to her left and right, the care unit doors in front of her in the back of the lobby to her left, and of course, the nurse's center, where a Chansey was dutifully helping worried trainers and somehow answering phone calls.
Upon inspection, she couldn't help notice that the nurse was nowhere in sight.
"Tamaki," She began, "Where do you suppose the nurse is?" She asked as he too looked around.
A thoughtful look arose on his facade.
"I don't know..." He replied.
"Excuse me."
The duo looked over to their left to see an older, middle-aged man in a suit and sunglasses approach them.
"I couldn't help but hear your problem." He said.
"Yes," Haruhi began hesitantly, "do you know where the nurse is?"
"I'm afraid the nurse will be absent for a while." The man said.
"Oh...and I was hoping to get Psyduck and Totodile checked up after their battle..." Tamaki sadly said.
The man smiled.
"Ah, don't worry. If you'd like, I can make sure your Pokémon are in tip-top shape."
Tamaki's face brightened.
"Really?" He asked happily, earning a nod from the man. "Thank you!"
"Um, I'm sorry, but who exactly are you?" Haruhi asked, finding it a bit strange for a suspicious-looking man to offer them assistance- especially after meeting Team Zuka.
"Oh, sorry. You can call me Tachibana." He said. "I work for the National Pokémon Center Association."He explained, showing identification to prove it. "I'm here inspecting this center."
Haruhi nodded, satisfied with his answer.
"I'm Haruhi Fujioka, thank you for assisting us. This is Tamaki Suoh." She introduced, gesturing towards Tamaki, who looked quite anxious.
"Can you check our Pokémon now?" Tamaki asked, causing Haruhi to realize that he had already released all of his Pokémon.
Quickly, she grabbed her pokeball and released Zigzagoon.
"Of course." Tachibana replied.
He clapped his hands.
"Chansey," He called, earning the pink Pokémon's gaze, "over here please." He requested.
Dropping everything it was doing, Chansey scurried over.
"Chansey!" It called, saluting Tachibana.
"Chansey, you wouldn't mind inspecting their Pokémon, would you?"
The Chansey gave a delighted chirp and set about to inspecting and healing all of Haruhi and Tamaki's Pokémon. Finished, it gave another cheerful call.
"Thank you, Chansey, you can return to work now." Tachibana dismissed.
He turned back to Haruhi and Tamaki.
"Was that alright? I hope Chansey helped to your expectations."
Tamaki nodded gratefully.
"Yes! Thank you!" He thanked as he and Haruhi returned their Pokémon to their pokeballs.
"Not a problem, Mr. Suoh. Now if you excuse me, it seems I'm needed in the care unit." Tachibana said, causing the trainers to notice a flashing red light going off in the care unit.
"Thank you for healing our Pokémon." Haruhi said gratefully. "Goodbye!" She said as Tachibana nodded and made his way toward the care unit.
Haruhi and Tamaki then made their way out of the center and headed toward the gym once again.
"He was nice." Tamaki noted as they approached the gym, which looked even larger close-up.
Haruhi nodded, taking in the Haninozuka estate and gym. It seemed quite peaceful for a compound that housed martial artists.
"HAAA! YASUCHIKA! HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT YOUR OPPONENT!"
Scratch that.
Several more screams followed along with loud thuds and bams from inside the estate. Tamaki and Haruhi looked at each other, stopped in their tracks in front of the front porch.
"His Pokémon was obviously too weak to even challenge mine! It was foolish for him to partake in the match!" A different voice yelled in defense.
"THAT DOESN'T MATTER! RESPECT YOUR OPPONENTS! I WON'T LET YOU BECOME SOME SORT OF HOOLIGAN!"
"WHAT?"
More thuds and bams issued, along with war cries. Suddenly, a blond haired boy crashed straight through the front, sliding paper door. The boy landed safely on the front grass with a mid-air flip. Wasting no time, a boy with short black hair and a bamboo stick sprinted through the broken door, dead-locked on the blond.
He stabbed his bamboo stick at the blond, glasses-wearing boy quickly in a jarred succession, with the blond dodging each time. However, it seemed that both karate-uniformed boys noticed the duo of Pokémon trainers standing to their right with their faces' expressions equal to those of someone watching two old ladies expertly boxing.
The blond straightened his glasses and got up.
"Can I help you?" He asked as if they were intruding.
"Um, yes. I was hoping to challenge the Haninozuka Gym Leader to a battle for a League badge..." Tamaki explained, handling the random outburst much better than Haruhi.
The boy frowned.
"Oh. That depends, how strong are you? I only take on worthy opponents-"
Immediately, the boy was hit on the head with the bamboo stick.
"YASUCHIKA!" The black haired boy screamed.
"Wait, so does that mean that you're the Haninozuka Gym Leader?" Haruhi asked, thinking he was a bit too young.
The boy again frowned.
"You got a problem with that? OW!"
Another hit on the head.
"Um, no it's just...well..." Haruhi mumbled, wondering how she ended up surrounded by dramatics.
"What? Were you expecting my older brother?"
Haruhi's ears perked up.
"No, I wasn't expecting anyone." She honestly said, not caring about the situation anymore once she'd remembered that only Tamaki was aiming for the Pokémon League.
'To be honest, I really don't care.' She then indifferently thought.
Yasuchika managed an even more displeased frown and glared at her.
"So you say. Everyone expects my brother, but you should be glad I'm here!" He yelled. "That traitor abandoned us! Ditched us! Our family can hardly bear his irresponsible actions!"
"Yasuchika..." The black haired boy growled.
Tamaki's face lit up.
"Oh right! Now I remember! The leader of the Haninozuka Gym and the Haninozuka heir left charge of the gym to his family after finding he had no interest in battling! Right?" He asked.
Unhappily, Yasuchika nodded.
"Hmph. Now if you excuse me, I have some training to do."
With that, Yasuchika reentered the compound through the broken door. The black haired boy walked up to Tamaki and Haruhi.
"I'm sorry about that." He apologized grinning. "He's pretty annoying, huh? He needs to respect his big bro more too! My big brother's the coolest! You gotta meet him!" The boy chattered. "You can probably head on in, Yasuchika'd love a battle to blow off some steam I bet!"
"Alright, it couldn't hurt." Tamaki said.
'Tamaki-senpai, I'm pretty sure that kid could throw you through a wall...' Haruhi thought as they entered the building.
"Here we are! The Haninozuka Gym!" The boy announced.
Haruhi and Tamaki looked around. There was the standard gym court that filled the dojo-styled room. Yasuchika stood on the gym leader's side of the court to the gang's left, training with a Machop.
"So is the Haninozuka Gym a fighting type?" Haruhi asked the karate-uniformed boy, thinking back to what she'd learned in the trainer's school.
The boy grinned.
"Well, not really. You see, Yasuchika's bro used mainly normal types, so this gym became known as a normal type gym. However, Yasuchika has more fighting type Pokémon, though his brother had some as well..."
"So, what are the rules for this match?" Tamaki asked.
The boy put his arms behind his head.
"Two Pokémon per player." He casually said. "HEY, YASUCHIKA!" He yelled across the room.
Haruhi and Tamaki shuddered as they felt the glare Yasuchika directed at his friend from his faraway position.
"What?" The leader asked while stretching.
"This guy's gonna challenge you, okay?" The boy called.
Haruhi looked around.
"Hey, excuse me," She said to the loud boy, gathering his attention, "where's the referee?" She asked, remembering that gym rules demanded a referee.
The short haired boy grinned.
"Well I guess that'll be me!"
"And who exactly are you?"Haruhi asked, wondering how the hell she ended up surrounded by so many weirdos no matter where she went.
"Oh, that's right! I'm Satoshi Morinozuka! Proud little bro of Gym Leader Morinozuka!" He introduced, pointing a thumb at himself.
Tamaki gasped.
"That's right! The Morinozukas and the Haninozukas have been allies for years!" He dramatically announced.
"Yeah! Isn't it great? My big bro is so cool!" Satoshi added with equal gusto.
"Allies? What are we, in a war or something?" Haruhi dryly pondered out loud.
"Are you going to challenge me or what?"
The three looked over to where Yasuchika impatiently stood.
"Oh yeah, I nearly forgot about that kid..." Tamaki said absently as he looked over at the ticked off Haninozuka.
"HURRY IT UP ALREADY!"
"YASUCHIKA!"
"Tamaki-senpai, please hurry up and battle that fired up kid... If you don't I have the feeling he's going to smash you through a wall..." Haruhi added.
"What? No! I'm too pretty to go through a wall! Coming!" The rich boy called as he quickly made his way over to the other side of the court.
"Alright! Everybody ready?" Satoshi yelled from the sidelines, earning two nods. "Sweet! This is a standard gym match with Gym Leader Haninozuka going against..."
Satoshi looked at Haruhi.
"Uh, what's his name?" He whispered.
Getting his reply, he continued.
"Tamaki Suoh. There will be two Pokémon per person. The battle is on for a League Badge! Ready? Begin!"
"Hmph." Yasuchika confidently grinned. "I'll start off with you Machop! Go!"
Yasuchika's Machop quickly took its place on the field.
'Wait... Did Satoshi say 'Suoh'..?' The boy quickly realized.
He shook the thought from his thoughts and then returned to focusing on the battle at hand.
Tamaki grinned.
"Alright then! Totodile! I choose you!"
Dramatically, Tamaki expertly threw out Totodile's pokeball, which released the energetic Pokémon onto the field.
"Waste no time! Machop! Use Karate Chop!" Yasuchika ordered, sending his Pokémon rushing at Totodile.
"Don't worry, Totodile! Dodge his attack and counterattack with a water gun!" Tamaki yelled.
Barely making it, Totodile dodged Machop's attack and quickly launched a water gun.
"Alright! Direct hit! Nice job, Totodile!" Tamaki cheered.
"Don't count us out yet! Machop! Use Tackle!"
Machop quickly recovered and hit the celebrating Totodile with a tackle.
"Oh no! Totodile!" Tamaki cried. "Quick, use agility!" He ordered as Yasuchika sent Machop after him with a karate chop attack.
Struggling to get up, Totodile began to perform Agility, only a bit too slowly. Machop came out of nowhere and landed a solid karate chop on the poor water Pokémon.
"No, Totodile!"
Totodile fell to the ground.
"Totodile is unable to battle! Machop wins!" Satoshi announced.
Tamaki returned Totodile to its pokeball.
"Good battle." He said to the pokeball. "Okay, now I choose you! Psyduck!"
'It's about time he smartened up.' Haruhi thought.
"Ooh! Psyduck! Now Suoh-san will stand a chance! Psychic Pokémon are super effective against fighting types!" Satoshi awed. "Okay! Psyduck vs. Machop, begin!" He yelled.
'Super effective?' Haruhi thought, curious about the boy's strange wording.
What, was it like they were in some sort of videogame?
Weeellll... Almost...
"Hmph. So what? You have a psychic Pokémon?" Yasuchika asked, his usual haughty smirk still in place. "Big deal. My Machop can beat anything down! Machop! Karate chop that duck!"
Immediately, the Pokémon bee-lined for Psyduck.
Tamaki grinned.
"Not so fast! Psyduck, use Confusion!" He ordered.
Psyduck's eyes began glowing and suddenly Machop was lifted helplessly off of the ground.
Yasuchika growled.
"Alright, Psyduck! Throw him far!"
Doing as its trainer ordered, Psyduck launched Machop against a wall, knocking him out.
"Machop is unable to battle! Psyduck wins!" Satoshi announced. "One for one, whoever wins next wins!" Satoshi said to Haruhi.
'Will Tamaki-senpai continue using Psyduck, or will he exchange it for Antoinette? It would be stupid but...' Haruhi thought.
Yasuchika eyes narrowed, his mouth pressed in a thin line.
'Now or never...' He thought.
"Okay! Come on out... Sneasel!" Yasuchika yelled, throwing a pokeball out onto the field which brought forth a green, clawed Pokémon.
"Oh... A Sneasel..." Haruhi said in awe, gazing at the Pokémon. "I've never seen one before." She revealed to Satoshi.
"That's great! Sneasel are suuupper cool. You're gonna love them!" Satoshi chirped. "Okay! Round Three! Sneasel vs. Psyduck! Begin!"
Haruhi pulled out her pokedex to check out what exactly a Sneasel was.
"Sneasel, the Sharp Claw Pokémon. Sneasel can extend or retract its claws instantly during attack."
'I guess Tamaki-senpai thinks that Psyduck can win this...' Haruhi thought.
"Psyduck, use confusion!"
"Sneasel, agility!"
Quickly, Sneasel disappeared and seemed to warp from place to place.
Tamaki looked around with a determined and frustrated expression as he tried to find where Sneasel would stay put.
"Now, Sneasel! Use fury swipes!" Yasuchika ordered.
Almost instantaneously, Sneasel appeared behind Psyduck, who was still searching for its opponent. Without hesitation or a pause, Sneasel unleashed a fast barrage of fury swipes at Psyduck.
"No! Psyduck!" Tamaki yelled as his Pokémon was hit to the floor with a loud thud. "Are you alright? Can you stand?" Tamaki urgently called out as his Pokémon barely got up.
"No breaks! Sneasel! Use quick attack!" Yasuchika ordered.
Quickly, his Pokémon disappeared once again and equally as fast reappeared, knocking Psyduck to the ground.
"Psyduck!" Tamaki called out, clenching his fists in worry.
Psyduck began to get up but then fell back down.
Satoshi looked about the field.
"Psyduck is unable to battle! Victory goes to Gym Leader Haninozuka!" He announced.
Tamaki looked downhearted for a moment, but quickly ran out onto the court to Psyduck.
"Ah, that's alright. You did great." He reassured it. "Now, rest and return to your pokéball." He said, returning it.
Tamaki looked up at Yasuchika, who had returned his Sneasel.
"That's one powerful Sneasel you've got there." He complimented as he rose.
Yasuchika remained silent.
"Thanks." He said as Satoshi opened his mouth to scold him.
Yasuchika turned and exited the room through the sliding door behind him to Tamaki's left.
"Yasuchika!" Satoshi yelled after him.
He growled and shook his head. Then he turned to Haruhi and Tamaki, the latter walking over to the duo.
"Sorry about that." He apologized, scratching the back of his head. "He gets that way."
'I've noticed...' Haruhi thought.
She turned to Tamaki.
"Tamaki-senpai, that was a good battle you fought."
Tamaki smiled.
"Thank you, Haruhi."
"Should we get down to the Pokémon Center? Or should we get something to eat first?" Haruhi asked, feeling her stomach rumble.
Tamaki thought it over.
"Well, my Pokémon are very important to me, but if you're hungry..." He began.
Haruhi put her hands up in protest.
"Oh no! Really, Tamaki-senpai, I'm alright." She said.
"Hey! I know!" Satoshi exclaimed, grasping the two's attention. "We'll just leave your Pokémon at the Center and head over to grab a bite to eat!"
"We can leave them there?" Haruhi asked, thinking about all of the troublesome things that could befall their unattended Pokémon, like theft.
"Yep!" Satoshi chirped. "I can take you to a place close by that's filled with delicious treats! You'll love it!" He expanded.
"Sounds good to me." Tamaki said smiling. "Haruhi?"
She nodded.
"I guess so, since it's close by."
The three then headed out of the gym and walked back to the Pokémon Center.
"Hi!" Satoshi greeted Chansey at the counter.
"Chansey! Chansey chan chan?" The Chansey spoke.
"Can you do us a favor and treat these injured Pokémon?" Satoshi asked, pointing his thumb back at Tamaki who held out his pokéballs.
"Chansey!" The pink Pokémon happily confirmed.
"Great!" Satoshi said as Tamaki handed the Pokémon his two pokeballs. "Now can you watch them for us? We'll be leaving to grab a bite to eat!" The martial artist explained, earning another confirmation from the Pokémon. "Okay! Thanks!"Satoshi thanked.
The three then set out of the Center.
"So where are we going?" Haruhi asked.
"Right there!" Satoshi pointed.
Tamaki and Haruhi looked across the street from the Center to a restaurant on the corner made of stone, matching the cobblestone streets.
Tamaki sniffed the air.
"Ah! The scent from that building reminds me of flowers in bloom!" Tamaki dramatically observed.
Haruhi sniffed the air as well.
'I don't smell anything in bloom except for idiot.' She thought.
"What are you waiting for?" Satoshi asked. "Let's go!"
The three trainers hungrily made their way across the street and entered the building. Once seated, they ordered their food and waited.
"Aw... I was hoping to be seated at a kotatsu..." Tamaki whined.
Haruhi and Satoshi looked at each other.
"Um, Tamaki-senpai, kotatsus are generally used in the winter only..."
Tamaki jaw dropped and he leaned over the table in awe.
"Really?"
"Um, some people use them all year though!" Haruhi quickly added as Tamaki began to scrunch up in one of his depressed poses.
"So, what did you two order?" Satoshi asked, changing the subject.
"Well, the candied fruit looked good to me, so I ordered that." Haruhi said as she began to pour herself some tea.
"That's good!" Satoshi relayed. "Tamaki?" He asked, turning to the still-depressed blond.
"Red velvet cake with strawberries and chocolate mousse..." He muttered.
"Wow! That's delicious!" Satoshi exclaimed.
"What did you order?" Haruhi asked the excited martial artist.
"Flamin' hot candied fruit with some spicy cinnamon soda and a half-coffee cake!" He exclaimed.
"That sounds...painful..." Haruhi mumbled, dumbfounded at how he could happily eat that all.
"Wow! You guys made some good choices! Can I have all your strawberries?"
The three trainers looked behind Tamaki and Haruhi's side of their booth to where the voice came from. There, looking over their seat, was a small, bright-eyed blond boy with an explorer's hat worn around his neck.
"Mitsukuni-bro!" Takashi exclaimed, jumping out of his seat and standing.
"Satoshi-kun!" The blond greeted back. "Nice to see you! Who are your friends?"
"You haven't been in town in forever! You should visit the gym with us! These two are Tamaki Suoh and Haruhi Fujioka! They're trainers and Tamaki recently lost a battle with Yasuchika! It was a close call though!" Satoshi explained.
"Really? Ah, Yasuchika's grown up so much..." The boy seemed to reminisce.
"Oh, so you know Yasuchika too?" Haruhi asked, wondering who he was and why he seemed to look so nostalgic.
"You don't know who he is?" Satoshi asked astounded.
Haruhi shook her head.
"This is Yasuchika's older brother and the heir to the Haninozuka Clan, Mitsukuni Haninozuka!"
Tamaki and Haruhi gasped.
"Oh... Now I see the family resemblance..." Haruhi said as she studied the blond's face.
"Yep!" He merrily cheered. "Yasuchika's my little brother! We look alike, but he doesn't like me so he always wears glasses..." Mitsukuni lamented with a pout.
"Oh, that's right!" Haruhi exclaimed. "When we arrived, he asked if we were expecting his older brother... So you must have been the previous gym leader!" She realized, amazed for once.
He nodded.
"Uh-huh! But battling's no fun, so I left the gym to Yasuchika so I could travel around doing what I enjoy!" He cheered.
"What's that?" Tamaki asked as he cut his arrived cake.
"Catching bunnies and eating delicious cakes!"
The three trainers sweatdropped.
'No wonder Yasuchika's mad at this guy...' Haruhi thought.
"Hey, so Haninozuka-san," Tamaki began.
"Please, call me Honey-senpai." The older blond requested.
"Alright, Honey-senpai, it seems that you're older than me. However, since you're from the Haninozuka Clan and are the heir, shouldn't you be at least going to school?" Tamaki asked.
"I am!" Honey defended. "I take university classes!" He explained.
'But how does that work if you're travelling..?' Tamaki thought.
'I don't think that works...' Haruhi thought.
"So, bro," Satoshi began, "how long are you in town for?"
Honey shrugged as he ate a slice of his own cake.
"I don't know, I was thinking about leaving soon..." He said.
"But, bro! You gotta come with us to visit Yasuchika! Tamaki still has to have his rematch!"
"Ah, that's right..." Tamaki absently said as he finished his slice of cake. "After this, I think I'll make a quick stop back at the Pokémon Center when we get our Pokémon." He remarked.
"Good plan, Tamaki-senpai." Haruhi agreed.
"Well, I guess I could." Honey-senpai finally answered. "But Yasuchika's not gonna like it..."
"Ah! You could disguise yourself!" Tamaki exclaimed.
"Really? How?"
And with that, the three boys began to plan Honey's disguise and infiltration of the gym while Haruhi indifferently ate her candied fruits, wanting nothing to do with their stupid plan.
EDIT (11-13-16): Split this chapter into two parts, edits for word choice, format.
Now there's the Host Club spirit! Finally we get guys cosplaying for barely any reason. Good luck, Haruhi.
Next time, will Honey-senpai be able to sneak into the gym? And what exactly will he be disguised as? Will Tamaki be able to defeat Yasuchika? Find out in the continuation!
Thanks for reading!
Featured Pokédex Entries:
-Chansey: Chansey, the Egg Pokémon, and the evolved form of Happiny. Chansey is a kind Pokémon who shares its egg with those who are sick or injured.
-Machop: Machop, the Superpower Pokémon. Machop have muscles that never tire no matter how much they exercise. Machop have enough strength to throw 100 average sized adults.