"Well? Did you find anything?" It was early morning at Norman's residence.
Gary's expression was frighteningly dark.
Togetic was missing! When Gary woke up that morning, he found Togetic's phone still on the windowsill.
His kid was gone!
"Pijooo!"
"Kraa!"
Pidgeot and Braviary, who had been urgently transferred over, searched every inch within ten miles and found nothing.
"Teacher! We checked all kinds of shops and streets, but we didn't find anything either!" Brendan rushed upstairs, drenched in sweat.
Young Master Mao folded his arms across his chest, his expression grave. Had someone who hunted geese all day just had his eye pecked by a Fletchling?
Whoever dared lay a hand on Young Master Mao's Pokémon would have more than a chopped-off hand to worry about.
"Gary, don't worry. I've already sent Kaneki to get the surveillance footage. Togetic will be fine." Norman's expression was just as grim.
A Pokémon had gone missing in his house, in Petalburg City. If someone had stolen it, that was equivalent to throwing Norman's dignity on the ground and stomping on it twice!
Early that morning, as soon as he realized something was wrong, Young Master Mao had contacted Professor Oak's Laboratory.
His entire current training team had been sent back to the backyard for further training. In their place came Arcanine, Charizard, Blastoise, Venusaur, Scizor, Electivire, Golduck, Zeraora, Nidoking, and Rhyperior!
There were also Pidgeot and Braviary, responsible for aerial reconnaissance.
Even Norman was stunned by these Pokémon with their fierce eyes and terrifying presence.
Especially that conspicuous Master Ball. What sort of Pokémon needed to be kept in a Master Ball went without saying.
Was this what Gary looked like when he got serious? This was enough to fight a small-scale battle!
"Why don't we call the police?" Mitsuko suggested worriedly.
"What