From then on, the little boy took Little Eevee everywhere he went.
And he proudly showed her off to his friends.
Whenever he did, Little Eevee would lift her head and puff out her chest, putting on an air of importance.
They ran freely across the grasslands together, chasing each other and laughing until sweat soaked his clothes.
When they returned home and faced his mother's scolding, the little boy and Little Eevee always made faces at each other, letting her nagging go in one ear and out the other.
His mother could only helplessly order them to wash up.
But the bathroom became another "battlefield" for them.
Water splashed everywhere amid endless laughter, and the once spotless bathroom became a complete mess in an instant.
His mother stood in the doorway, watching the two mischievous little ones with a mixture of irritation and amusement.
And so, Little Eevee grew up happy and healthy.
The little boy also reached the age when he could set out on a journey.
His mother prepared a starter Pokémon, Charmander, for him, hoping he would take him along.
But the little boy firmly refused, declaring that Little Eevee was all he needed.
Brimming with confidence, they said goodbye to his mother and set off to take on challenges, full of hopes and dreams.
Little Eevee was clever and very talented.
Although the little boy had never put her through any training, his family was well-off, and Little Eevee had eaten premium Pokémon food since she was small.
That had given Little Eevee a fairly high level.
While passing through the forest, she defeated countless Caterpie and other low-level Pokémon.
Perhaps because they had never suffered a defeat along the way, the little boy confidently pushed open the Gym doors upon arriving in the big