Hello everyone, before we start I would like to clarify this story will be posted on both wattpad and

"Person speaking"

"Person thinking"

" Other Entity speech"

"Other Entity thoughts"

"Attacks"

"Thank you for your purchase!"

"Mm"

Automatic doors opened to a sunny day outside. Clouds were barely visible in the sky, with no signs of flying birds anywhere, there was the only the sun, and the unimaginable heat it produced which very few enjoyed

Matsumoto Akihito was not one of the few. When he was little he used to love the summers, you can wear any comfortable clothes you wished to, drink anything you want, and eat any ice-cream you want

He looked like your normal teenager, with black eyes, black hair and a normal build, having a height of 5'10 at the age of 15. He hoped he could grow further, but ultimately didn't care much.

Growing up however, he started to hate summers, it started to get too hot for him, no matter what he did, the heat would bother him to the point he used deodorants as a method to cool his body, and the only way to not feel that much heat would be to go naked, but Matsumoto does not like to be naked even alone, except when it is required to be

Making his way with the help of a sorry excuse of a sidewalk, he begin walking towards his home, but the heat was too much for him, it did not help that he was carrying a very heavy bag filled with groceries

'I am so getting chilled water after this'

The street was crowded with people, markets spread across everywhere, almost making it look like a prison, and the crowd looked like the prisoners within it, of course the reason for the huge crowd, is the huge sale going on, which is also the reason why Matsumoto came here

After moving out and living alone for the past few years, Matsumoto finally understood why his parents didn't buy him the toys he wanted, at that time it may only have been a few extra yen, but for him now, it was too much to lose

I guess this is growing up, losing your innocence, and finally seeing the damn world and how unfair it is, and having no choice but to accept it since denial will only make it worse

'I have to stop overthinking like a philosopher'

Counting the remaining money, he cursed yet again, he messed up his calculations and did not have enough money to hire a taxi or Uber. Sighing in defeat he simply walked to his home

Despite the former paragraphs, Matsumoto Akihito did not infact, have shortage of money, he did not have a shortage of friends, he did not have a shortage of anything, and neither did he have extra of anything

Completely average, well unless you count his love for pokemon. When he did not hang out with his closed group of friends, he booted up his switch and played pokemon.

One thing that came close to his love for pokemon was anime. He loved watching the fight scenes and the character speeches when he was young, but after growing up, he did not bother watching the anime, he only read the manga since it was just more enjoyable for him for some reason

So how did he have friends despite being a gamer and a weeb? He never told them

"I'm home"

Matsumoto called out to no one as he set his groceries on the table and started to sort them out. Nothing fancy, but enough to survive and pay the month's rent too

Supposedly, the one good thing about his love for games was that he rarely had to buy other things since he was already satisfied with the games he had. He never bought manga and simply read it on the internet, he never bought anime figurines or posters since they cost way too much and no body pillows because he isn't a degenerate. I guess he has an Itachi mouse pad so that counts

Matsumoto liked anime because it gave him a way to escape reality, and enjoy his own world, but he knew that he would eventually have to return and so he did

Slamming down on the couch he booted up his switch. He had a very simple strategy for the games, he would complete the storyline, the catch all the legendary, complete thebpokedex, and get a perfect team

His perfect team fid not consist of just the best pokemon, they were all shiny, hidden abilities with max EV's and IT'S. He usually installed a hack to make it so every pokemon could have 252 EV in each stat exceeding the 510 amount, and 31 IV in every Stat

While this sounded amazing, it was incredibly tedious, not only did he have to get lucky with the IV, but he also had to make sure it was a secret ability and shiny, if it was not even one of those, it couldt be used

So he grinded, getting money from all the pokemon to buy items, exclusive items from battle towers or from quests, and then he had to battle them all the way to 252 EV in each stat, it was hard but really, he had nothing to do with his exams now over

Despite being considered the "weakest" type, grass was Matsumoto favorite type. He loved the diversity of moves grass types had, status infliction, healing abilities you name them

Sighing Matsumoto closed the switch as he laid down, he had already completed all the games released, and now, he has nothing to do, but live his boring life

Matsumoto simply closed his eyes and laid to rest

If only, this world wasn't so boring

If only, he could have a joyous adventure

With these thoughts in mind, he drifted off to sleep, hoping the words would trigger a lucid dream where he could fire off Kamehameha waves

A slender arm laid upon Matsumoto's head, it was filled with white spots that looked like-no, they were stars, the being was simply an entity made up of darkness with universes illuminating it's body

It did not have a face, but if it did, we would see a smile. Not the one filled with joy, but one seemingly filled with amusement and slight boredom as if this is one of the few things it was interested to do in its trillions of years

"Ask, and you shall receive"

And with that, the universe was flooded in a light of white, eventually returning to darkness

[Transition brought to you by spinning batman logo]

Eyelids lifted off, as Matsumoto opened his eyes to the surrounding darkness, with a yawn coming out of his mouth, as his body almost instinctively stretched on its own. It took him a few seconds to come out of sleep shock, as hebfound himself in a world full of darkness

"What kind of dream is this?"

It's not a dream

Whipping his head to the 'sound' he heard, he laid his eyes upon the being, but found himself unable to move his eyes or his neck, he could move both of them around just fine, but could not move them around to see the being

That is my doing, if you witnessed my form, you will go insane

Finding disturbed that there was a being that could destroy him with him just existing, Matsumoto decided not to try any further, as he closed his eyes for good measure

An intelligent decision

The being whipped his head around, not that Matsumoto could see of course

I heard your request

Slightly confused for a second, it dawned on Matsumoto on what his request was. Alright, now this is definitely a dream

Perhaps, it is best if you see yourself

Matsumoto then woke up in a jolt, as he looked around in his apartment, with seemingly everything in place, except, there was something off

No, not something, there was a roulette wheel floating infront of him in a screen, with weird words like Dark, Psychic, Ice... Matsumoto got up and ran outside as he looked, everything was the same, it was real

Matsumoto calmed down, but the roulette didn't dissapear. He read somewhere that near death situations often woke someone up from dreams, since the brain doesn't know what happens after it dies, but he can't just kill himself

When he turned around, a floating knife greeted him, as it stabbed him in his throat

Surprised by this, he flailed his arms around trying to remove the knife, he fell on the floor, as he gazed on the ceiling

'I'm not waking up, so this isn't a dream after all'

And so, the last thing he saw before waking up in the void, was a roulette wheel

Re-opening his eyes back in the void, he glanced at the darkness around him

Did that answer your question?

"You killed me"

You wished for it

The being said in a manner, as if his Matsumoto's life was worth nothing, which for him, it probably wasn' was calm regarding his death, almost...to calm

Emotions cloud judgment, so I removed yours for the time being

Ah, he was sure when his emotions resurfaced, he wouldn't be...calm

I will grant you your wish

Matsumoto couldn't believe his ears, he was getting the wish he always wanted...but

"What happened to my world"

Your universe, and all its timeliness were erased by a catastrophe

If Matsumoto had emotions, he would be shocked

"Which catastrophe"

Me

It made sense, he is a god-like being after all

I will send you to your desired world, and with that, you will know everything

The being snapped as Matsumoto's eyes closed, him dissapearing from the void

The being then turned around as he glanced at the world he sent the boy too

Now then, onto find some other lucky brats

And so...the pokemon master is born

[Transmission done by spinning bat logo]

"AHHHHH"

A young child screamed as he woke up, sweat drenched evident by the fact that his shirt was wet, though at this time that seemed to be the least of the person's concerns, as he looked around in his apartment, before noticing he had a different type of body

He raised his arms, gone were the hair filled long arms replaced bybneat and clean small pudgy arms with fingers that could be easily cracked with minimal effort. That was a very bad comparison

Jolting up, he looked around in his apartment, as he jumped down, forgetting that his body was smaller so he nearly had a heart attack when it took him a second longer to land on thr floor, before realizing he indeed did not jump into a pit

Rushing out of his bed, he opened the door, to see the apartment exactly how it was before with no change, but it was obvious that a lot has changed, and he isn't sure what has, and that frightened him

Looking at something from the coner of his eyes, he noticed a red colored envelope that never existed before, as he simply stared at it, before walking slowly and reaching it, and then realizing he's too short too

Finally jumping on top of a sofa he grabs the envelope and slowly rips the top part so as to not damage the paper on top. In the envelope laid a piece of paper, some paper, and his legal documents

Flipping over the paper, he found a phone number, which would apparently answer all his questions. Figuring all that happened his minute, he figured it doesn't even matter what happens now, as he dialed the number in his phone that somehow had facial recognition despite the first time he ever opened it

As soon as he called, all the lights in his house, no, he entire neighborhood went out for a second, as they turned back on, Matsumoto noticed the phone in his hand missing, and nearly had a heart attack when he heard a voice behind him greet him

"Bzzzt, hello there"

Screaming and then jumping back, he noticed a red flying thing with wings on it made from electricity itself, the "thing" had a face on it digital display, and looked more like an old TV than a smartphone, it almost looked like...

"Rotom?"

"Bzzzzzt, that's right, it's me your friendly ghostly guide, ROTOM"

Room cheered loudly, before he noticed the look on his master's face.

Matsumoto stared blankly at Rotom's face, as he processed what happened in the past few minutes. So it was true, his universe was gone forever, all because of a selfish wish? To be I part of some game?

His friends, his family, erased from existence, BECAUSE OF SOME STUPID GAME THAT HE WANTED TO BE IN? BECAUSE OF HIS INABILITY TO ACCEPT REALITY, HE WOULD NEVER SEE THEM AGAIN?

Matsumoto felt a hand in his shoulder as he looked at Rotom with grief filled eyes, he was not in the mood for bzztt jokes, however sensing his mood, Rotom attempted at what was a smiling face as it's "hand" patted Matsumoto's shoulder

"Bzzztt, I have seen those eyes, you are immensely sad, but more than sad, you are angry at yourself, trust me from my experience, you should not blame yourself. Your universe was doomed to die, so "it" simply picked a lucky survivor, it was not because of your wish.

You don't need to handle all the grief yourself, let it out, it will be the best for both of us, especially for you"

Despite the words being robotic and the pokemon being robotic, the words contained sympathy in them, there was not a trace of pity in it, it was strange to hear this emotional talk from what is a essentially, a ghost machine

But, Matsumoto's head was not in the right place, his mental state almost destroyed, and so it did not take much longer from when he heard those words, as he slumped down, and let it out with a scream, and cried

[Too emotional for a transmission joke]

"Bzzztt, are you alright now?"

Rotom handed a tissue from the almost empty tissue box, but Matsumoto refused, as he was simply too tired to grieve any longer, so he just stared at Rotom, asking in his head on what happens next

"Bzzzttt, Think of it like this, your universe was doomed, but you survived, you have another chance at life now. You can do so much more in this world now then you could do before, you complained about the your previous world being unfair right? Well here, you can try your best to get rid of that inequality"

However, Matsumoto simply shook his head.

"Inequality is something that can simply never be removed, it is a man's 2nd nature, even you a machine show inequality, you only obey to your master but if someone else asked you to do something you wouldn't do it, I don't know about you, but that is inequality"

Rotom watched in silence with a passive face on it's screen as it watched it's master slump down on the sofa in exhaustion, not physical, but mental exhaustion, understandable really, anyone would be exhausted after what happened right now

Matsumoto's red puffed eyes and his tear stained face stared at Rotom for what felt like an eternity before he finally sighed and slumped his head down on the pillow before he started letting his thoughts out

"My goal was to never remove inequality. If inequality exists, then why am I on the lower end? If inequality exists, then I should be on the higher end, I should be the privileged one, not the one on the lower end, and in this world of pokemon, I can finally do that, I can on the upper end of society now"

Rotom's passive face changed to a smile, as it was relieved it's master did not run away from reality and was honest with their goals, it saved time and these trainers usually had unmatched efficiency in levelling up their pokemon. There was one minor problem though

"Who said this was the world of Pokémon?"

Rotom may have never seen a human raise his head up so high so fast filled with disbelief. Master was so shocked he probably ignored the pain of the muscle cram he just had as he grabbed Rotom and started shaking the machine

"WHAT? BUT YOU'RE A POKEMON RIGHT?"

"Bzzzt yes, however-"

"SO IF YOU'RE A POKEMON, THEN WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M NOT IN THE WORLD OF POKEMON?"

"Bzzzt, you ar-"

"DID YOU JUST PUT ME IN MY NORMAL WORLD WITH POKEMON? HOW DO I SHOW THEM OFF, THE GOVERNEMT IS SIMPLY GOING TO CAPTURE THEM TO CONDUCT EXPERIMENTS ON THEM"

By now Matsumoto's mental state was equivalent to that of an egg in a microwave, he really started to look like a voltorb who was going to use explode, and Rotom was frankly worried, so it did the only logical thing it could do

*ZAPPPP*

A current ran through Matsumoto's body as he experienced what is akin to a seizure before finally flopping down on the ground and rolling in pain. Atleast Rotom could continue it's speech now without getting oh so rudely interrupted

"Bzzztt, you are in the world of BNHA"

Matsumoto stopped rolling on the ground as he looked at Rotom in disbelief. BNHA which he will pronounce as MHA because it's shorter, is also an anime, but here instead of the pokemon having the powers, the humans have it

"I mean, it's not that farfetched I guess"

Matsumoto's eyes twinkled as he looked at Rotom. Rotom felt he was going to say something very dumb, yet something very serious, and it's fears we're proven right the next sentence It's master said

"Can I use a pokeball to catch humans"

"No"

Rotom wanted to say a joke, but seeing the absolute serious look in it's master's eyes, it even forgot to add it's iconic bzzzttt sound effect

Matsumoto sighed as he heard that then said "Yeah, I guess that was expected to be honest, would be a bit strange if a human came out of my pokeball and listened to whatever I said. That sounds like slav-"

"Bzzzttt, with that out of the way, I will now, explain the basic concepts of this world"

Rotom then possessed a nearby printer which Marsumoto swore he never had, but at this point, a printer appearing out of no where wasn't all that surprising anymore, so he just went with the flow for now

*Wiirrrrrr*

Several documents and pages started coming out of the printer, as Rotom placed them infront of it's master. Rotom then transformed back into it's TV shape as it started explaining about everything in the world

"Bzzztt, first of , all the documents I printed are your legal documents. Your date of birth certificate, your ID, your credit card blah blah blah

Oh also, the routine for your part time job

First I will inform you of the abilities you have been gifted with

You have 4 abilities:

Inventory

Dungeons

Shop

Draw

Inventory is quite simple, it is a box filled with infinite space where you can store all types of non living things. Additionally, you can also access another type of inventory which is basically a portable PC. Storing pokeballs in the PC for more than 10 minutes, it heals them up and removes their status effects too. Think of it as a slower pokecentre. Time does not pass in the Inventory so store whatever you want in their

Dungeons are basically meant to help level up your pokemon. Pokemon need exp to level up, and they need to fight to gain exp. It would be quite inefficient if you were to simply become a vigilante and take on criminals and heroes alike, not to mention it would make it impossible to have your pokemon reach their maximum potential with the ever growing exp cost. You can also choose a pokemon of the first stage from the type you have access to, but only the starters, since there are a lot of pokemon in one type and getting the one you want would be a nightmare if it were a spin. Once you have all the starters of the type, you will spin a wheel to get more pokemon

Shop is also quite simple. It contains all the items you need. Berries, potions, items to be held by pokemon during battle, items that help pokemon level up,you name it. You need pokecoins to buy these items which are only obtainable in dungeons. You can exchange pokecoins for irl cash, but you cannot exchange irl cash for pokecoins

The last is the draw. The draw decides what type of pokemon you will get from the dungeon. If it lands on grass type, you will obtain grass types and etc. Also, you can only have pokemon of which type you have access to, for example, since Ivysaur is grass/poison, and you only have grass type, then your bulbasaur will be unable to evolve into ivysaur. Naturally there are a lot of pokemon in a single type, so it takes effort to get you gain access to this, you spin the wheel and pray to God for something good

And lastly, this world is not a game, don't tell your pokemon to attack once then wait for your enemy to attack, this is real life, your pokemon can attack however many times they wish to before giving their enemy a chance. Of course, PP still exists

I hope that clears up your abilities, now onto the lore of this world

Long ago, the God of pokemon Arceus created this universe. He then created the other 3 gods blah blah you already know the lore you have a lot of playtime that even I'm baffled about

Long ago, humans and pokemon lived together in peace, however humans soon developed technology that captured and commanded pokemon against their free will called pokeballs. This lead to pokemon trainers, gym master's and eventually pokemon masters This system continued for a long time before the pokemon became fed up with their slave loke treatment where they were forced to fight till they faint for entertainment, so they rebelled

It was a devastating war, humans were advanced in technology, but even the weaker of pokemon were extremely powerful. Volcarona's wings are as hot as the temperature of the sun, the pains of burns caused by houndoom never go away, gardevoir can create black holes with psychic abilities, just by looking at Mimikyu's form under the rag, a person dies from insanity, Magcargo's temperature is the same as the sun's

However, soon humans were also born with special powers, they called these quirks because MARVEL apparently owns copyrights to the word superpower. Anyways, with their quirks and the power of technology, they were somewhat able to push back pokemon.

Some humans have special affinities with pokemon and are basically modern pokemon trainers. They appear very rarely, and only one person is said to have two pokemon since after the great war. These modern trainers are rare, but when they appear, they usually place high on the hero rankings, or are deemed dangerous criminals. If a vigilante with a pokemon appeared, they are tracked down and either offered the choice to become a hero, or downright killed and their pokemon is stolen

All information about pokemon items are pretty much wiped out, since TM and HM are man made, they are basically forgotten, even the higher ups in the government barely have any knowledge since they were destroyed

Mega-evolution, Dynamic and Z-moves have basically vanished, since mega keystone are man made, plus, no one wants to risk a pokemon getting stronger anymore. However, you can easily buy these in the shops"(key stones are man-made, not megastones)"

It was a lot of information, but after being digested, he understood mostly one thing, pokemon trainers were rare and weak as compared to the original pokemon world, and since he basically had a portable PC, he could use hundreds of pokemon if he wished to, and he even had access to mega evolutions and such

However, this could not help but worry him a bit, the government is greedy, if someone with this talent is detected, they will most likely turn them into a mindless slave, or kill them, and he cannot risk either of these

"What's my legal quirk?"

"Ah, you don't have one legally, nor biologically"

"That's fine, I can still use my pokemon"

"Then would you like to spin?"

Matsumoto looked at the roulette infront of him, as he heaved a sigh and steeled his nerves, there are no bad pokemon types, but he's still nervous to see what he gets, he then looked up at Rotom with determination in his eyes, as Rotom nodded and the wheel begun spinning

*wiirrrrrr*

Matsumoto crossed his fingers as he stared at the roulette. If the being was listening to him, please grant him luck, there were types that basically could not exist without other types, if he got one of those he would be doomed

*tik tik tik*

Crazy to think this Matsumoto was just crying over the death of his loved ones and now he's basically praying to the being who destroyed them to grant him luck for a good pokemon type, oh well I guess these things happen.

"Bzzztt, you have gotten grass type"

Matsumoto's eyebrows shot up in surprise, he actually got the type he was most acquainted with, and his favorite type too. Now that he thought about it, Rotom was explaining a lot and giving examples with grass types

"Bzzttt, looks like you figured it out, as apology for destroying your universe, the being gave you your favorite pokemon type"

"Now, which starter would you like to pick from the generations?"

Oh that's an easy pick

"I choose you, treecko"

A pure grass type to it's final evolution, nothing to worry about.

A pokeball the appeared in Matsumoto's PC. Mentally commanding it, the pokeball was taken out of the PC as Matsumoto held the real life pokeball in his hands. It looked like every normal pokeball he had ever seen in markets, but this one actually worked!

"Alright,imgonnasayitimgonnasayitimgonnasayitimgonnasayitimgonnasayitimgonnasayit

I CHOOSE YOU TREECKO"

The pokeball opened as it shot out a beam of light. Thr beam eventually transformed into a treecko.

"Bzzzzttt, Treecko pokedex #252, Grass type

Treecko is a small, green, bipedal reptilian Pokémon. It has yellow eyes with long, narrow pupils. Treecko's hands and feet each have three digits covered with tiny spikes. These spikes allow it to scale vertical walls with ease. Its stomach and throat are red. It also has a line across its stomach resembling a pouch. Treecko has a large, dark green tail with two separate lobes that it uses to sense humidity. This ability allows it to predict the next day's weather.

Treecko is rarely found in the wild and is more common in captivity. However, when in the wild, Treecko lives inside overgrown forests. It makes its home in tall trees and will attack anyone that comes near its nest. Because of its territorial nature, it is known to be the protector of the forest's trees. Treecko is known for its calm and collected personality. It will never panic under any circumstances, even when faced with a bigger foe.

That's for increasing my word count :) "

Wait, there's something wrong with him

Treecko's are usually green, however his treecko was cyan with sprinkles around him. Immediately thinking of a possibility, he checked the treecko's stats and his eyes widened

"Bzzztt, incase you were wondering, you are 10 years old"

WAIT WHAT