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I could feel a bright light falling on my eyes through my closed eyelids. It opened to see a dark ceiling but in a corner there's a hole through which the sunlight came inside and faintly illuminated the room. There's no window in the room and I could see the dust particles in the falling sunlight. So it's really not a dream.... I thought when I'll wake up the second time, it will be in the room where I grew up. This feeling is both bitter and sweet. Bitter for I'll have to wait to see my family again and sweet for am still in the pokemon world. I pushed open the blanket and tried to walk to the bathroom . If not for the pain from knee, I seriously forgot about it. Sigh. I dragged my body to the bathroom somehow. When I came back, I saw fruits and berries decorated nicely and water also served in glass. The stomach growled protesting for food to quickly appease it I started eating. " Thank god, the food was ready or else I would have to go out... " =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇) The next words stuck halfway through my throat as the sudden realisation hit me. Fuck! Who got these fruits and water?! I'm alone! Fucking alone!! Damn, ghosts?! All types of horror scenarios rushed through my head and cold sweat covered my forehead. In that moment of concentration I felt like someone was gazing at me. Mummy!!! I'm scared! This world is too horrific!It's different from those animes I watched. Mummy, I'm deceived! :;((•﹏•๑)));: Goosebumps. This could have been regarded as an illusion or a coincidence but my sixth sense is telling me something really is watching me continuously like an hidden camera. A woman's sixth sense is too dangerous. While thinking what to do - to escape tonight with my broken leg rolling downhills from here when a pain in my head came again. My tensed body gradually relaxed and after the whole play back ended I sighed with relief. Well, the memory was about the previous owner who could also feel this gaze when she came to this mansion. She was young thus naive and brave enough to feel better to have another person beside her in this mansion. She regarded whoever's gaze she felt to be the real owner of this place and she asked for permission to stay. She elaborated all her journeys and experiences to this unknown gaze and gradually got used to it after staying for long. Hmm, like the previous owner felt I tried to perceive the intention of that gaze and after deep concentration I found it's really not malicious but better to be cautious. It's highly likely to be a ghost type pokemon from the description. If I see the age of this mansion and surrounding, yes, it's really a suitable habitat for a ghost type pokemon who maybe be as old or older than the mansion. My boldness came back, as my mentality stabilized. Well, a ghost is a ghost but a ghost pokemon is not a ghost. Yes, I'm not afraid anymore! " Thank you for your concern. " I said sincerely. But another thought came, will this pokemon understand I'm not the previous owner from my previous acts? Hope not then maybe I'm done for. A week passed like this in the pokemon world. I got used to that gaze and no longer felt stuffy and my movements and actions became natural and true. The ghost pokemon was really caring and thoughtful of providing me with food and water during the time my leg was injured. The main thing is, I really underestimated the physique of the people in this world. The way my left knee was swollen and broken I thought I'll be a cripple if in the previous world. But here, it took a week to heal the broken bones naturally. Wow. Now I'm thinking about the physique of Ash that unbreakable, the Saitama of the Pokemon world. Ahg. I can't help but be jealous. During this time I wasn't idel. I went through the loot the previous owner took before escaping here. A total of 60,0000 Alliance coins and a peak level fire and dusk stone. I couldn't open the vault yet but I played many ' Room Escapes ' so I try opening the vault with every possible ways every night before sleeping. Um. I could be said to be a rich lady right? But looking at the malnutrition body, I wonder why she didn't take care of herself. So on the first day of next week, I came downhills following the memories with many fruits and berries and flowers to sell. << Salanzo Town >> It's really a good scenic spot if you want to take a vacation from the daily hectic city life this town is perfect to raise your mood. I was really happy and soon reached the market area. I greeted the few familiar people from the memory as they enquired about the reason of my absence. Somehow babbling some bullshit I came to an area with relatively less stalls and shops to sell my goods. Fortunately, the sell was quite good today as it was the first day of week and the people here stockpile for the whole week. This concept was quite new to me but for this I made 400 Alliance coins. Next I went to buy clothes and food items, I can't always live on fruits right I'm not practicing immortal dao and this body needs high protein and nutrition and some warm clothes. Then I took a visit to a doctor for check up, it was good but he prescribed few meds to feel better. During this time I really thought of buying myself a pokemon because the previous owner didn't have any. If she had one then she wouldn't have died being chased by an Arbok. But I couldn't make up my mind to buy a pokemon. As I always wanted an Absol to be my first. I love soft and handsome pokemon and Absol has both of it. So keeping that in mind I bought two luxury balls for 1000 Alliance coins each. Agh! My heart bleeds! But I convinced myself by telling it's an investment for better future and with hope to find and get an Absol. Yes. It's too late to go to Professor Rowan for my first pokemon and I'm not an Alliance member and did not do any contribution to Alliance to get it, just a middle class commoner. The reality is really harsh and difficult from the known imagination and those animes. Unless you experience it yourself, you won't understand the depth. Thankfully, my conditions are not really so grave and dire economically to join the Team Rockets.

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