Causing Trouble Face-to-Face

"Boss, I heard you caused trouble at the training ground again. What exactly happened? Tell us about it."

In the Pokemon Center restaurant, Sato and the other two sat around eating breakfast, ignoring the frequent stares from the surrounding crowd.

"Do you remember Cyrus, the one who tried to steal your Pokemon Egg in Pastoria City?" Sato casually asked, glancing at Mark.

Smack! "It was him!"

Mark slammed his hand on the table, his face full of anger. Although Cyrus had failed to steal the egg, that did not mean Mark would forgive him.

"I'm going to duel him and expose his hypocrisy!" With that, Mark did not even finish breakfast before getting up to leave.

George took a bite of his sandwich and chewed slowly and seriously, as though savoring some rare delicacy.

Sato likewise said nothing, not even lifting his eyelids as he let Mark leave.

Before long, Mark strode back in, still fuming. With a hint of grievance in his voice, he said, "Why didn't you guys come with me?"

Sato finally looked up. "And then what? Tell everyone he tried to steal your egg? Who would believe you?"

"Hehe, boss, you must have another way, right? You're so calm, so you must have already figured out what to do!"

Unexpectedly, Mark did not throw a fit like he usually did. Instead, he chuckled and sat back down, speaking with a smug look on his face.

"The mascot actually learned how to think. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"That's right! Wait... you're the mascot! Your whole family is!"

Seeing Mark so worked up, George narrowed his eyes and smiled even more happily, not offended in the least.

At that moment, Sato finished the last of his Moomoo Milk. He set down the cup and said directly, "Let's go cause