Household Master Mr. Mime

[Species: Mime Jr.]

Type: Psychic-type, Fairy-type

Ability: Technician

Base Stats: 310

Known Moves: Pound, Confusion, Barrier, Mimic

Current Mood: Dejected

Physical Condition: Perfect

Friendship: 0

"Great, this is the one!"

After looking over this Mime Jr.'s information, Hu Yang immediately took out an empty Poké Ball and a Pokéblock.

Same old routine—first, he would try tempting it with delicious Pokéblocks and a future where it would never have to worry about food.

When approaching an unfamiliar Pokémon, the first step was to let it know of your existence and intentions.

Thus, Hu Yang took the initiative to walk toward the Mime Jr., radiating as much goodwill as he could.

Hearing the footsteps, the dejected Mime Jr. looked up in confusion at the unfamiliar human approaching it.

Its gaze lowered to the Poké Ball in his hand, and its expression immediately turned wary.

Then, Mime Jr. stretched out its hand and created a transparent Light Screen in front of itself, peering at the human through it.

Hu Yang: "..."

There was really no need to be that wary.

He sighed, trying his best to make his expression look friendly. He took out the prepared Pokéblock, placed it on the grass in front of him, then took a step back and said:

"Mime Jr., don't be nervous. This is for you."

Seemingly sensing his goodwill, Mime Jr. froze for a moment and let out a puzzled cry. "Mime?"

It looked up at the human backing away, then lowered its head to look at the Pokéblock that smelled so delicious.

Its round pink nose twitched, as though it were identifying the scent.

"Mime Jr..."

To keep Gengar from frightening Mime Jr., Hu Yang had it hide itself. He held Piplup in his arms, put on an utterly harmless appearance, and smiled