I am a person who can be considered ordinary for now, and my former name has become unimportant with my death; after all, for someone who has already died, those are all just memories.
Let me tell you something quite unexpected: I have been reborn, and not only that, I have been reborn into the world of Pokémon. This makes me very happy, even though my memories have only just returned.
After all, the pressure of adulthood in my original world was immense, so much so that it was hard to breathe. However, for me, it wasn't too bad; after working hard to build my own career, I was able to take a bit of a breather. But just when I thought everything could continue on in a relatively calm manner, my girlfriend developed anorexia.
In order to help her treat her anorexia, I visited many renowned doctors and even learned a lot about medicine and nutrition, but in the end, none of it worked. Therefore, I could only do everything I could to improve my cooking skills to cater to my girlfriend's tastes.
But reality is cruel. For reasons unknown, her anorexia became increasingly severe, to the point where she could only survive on glucose. Watching her body waste away, I felt powerless, and in the end, I could only watch her pass away. Perhaps it was because I was too exhausted, but after that, I fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.
Although I might feel guilty towards my friends and family, I believe the assets I left behind are enough to ensure that my family and my girlfriend's parents won't have to worry about her funeral.
Now that I have been reborn, I should start a new life in this world that I love yet feel so regretful about. I love it because Pokémon is an eternal classic from my childhood, and I feel regret because Fujita, you should go eat shit! It's a pity you weren't killed, you bastard! (Healing Shuriken!)
Now that I have been reborn, to be honest, I don't have much fighting spirit left. What I want to do now is to make up for my regrets and try to train some silly creature to become the legendary Red. It should have been like this...
"Ash, don't daydream! Pichu is here to see you again!"
With a gentle female voice, Ash turned his head and revealed a warm smile.
"I got it, Mom. I'll go grab some ketchup; that kid really likes ketchup."
That's right, I’m a silly creature now! Who would have thought I would be reborn as the legendary silly creature! Right now, I'm really feeling the pain!!! Forget it, let's just prepare some food for that kid first...
Skillfully pulling out a bottle of ketchup and opening the cap, I handed it to Pichu, who was eagerly waiting in Hanako's arms. This little guy's eyes lit up and he immediately started licking it. Watching Pichu happily licking the ketchup, Ash smiled, then put on an apron and began preparing lunch under Hanako's approving gaze.
"Ash, I signed you up for summer camp; you should go meet some other friends."
At the dining table, while eating lunch, Hanako told Ash something that surprised him.
"Uh, Mom, this is a bit sudden; I'm really busy over here..."
"Oh come on, with Professor Oak looking after your friends, it should be fine, right?"
Hearing Hanako say this, Ash let out a small sigh and then patted the window.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Instantly, several heads popped up, looking at Ash with glowing green eyes, and Ash helplessly said, "Come in..."
Then a group of Pokémon entered Ash's home in an orderly manner, but they were all carrying gourmet food, clearly high-end delicacies.
Looking at the group of Pokémon trying to curry favor with their expensive treats, Ash helplessly said, "If it weren't for the value of what you brought, our family would have been eaten poor by you long ago..."
"Wow!"
"Roar!"
"Quack!"
The response to Ash came from a bunch of shameless creatures who were there to mooch off food.