I am a person who can be considered ordinary for now, and my former name is no longer important as it has died with me. After all, for someone who has already died, those are things of the past.

Let me tell you something quite unexpected: I have been reborn, and not just that, I've been reborn into the world of Pokémon. This makes me very happy, although my memories have only just returned.

In my previous world, the pressure of adulthood was immense, so overwhelming that it was hard to breathe. But for me, it wasn't too bad. After working hard and building my own career, I finally got a bit of rest. However, just when I thought life could continue somewhat peacefully, my girlfriend developed anorexia.

To help her, I visited many renowned doctors and even studied a lot of medical and nutritional knowledge. But in the end, none of it worked. So, I tried everything I could to improve my cooking skills to suit her tastes.

However, reality was cruel. For unknown reasons, her anorexia worsened to the point where she could only survive on glucose. Watching her body wither away, I was powerless. In the end, I could only watch her pass away. Perhaps because I was too exhausted, I also fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.

Though I may have let down my friends and family, I believe the wealth I left behind is enough to ensure that my family and my girlfriend's parents can live without worry.

Now that I've been reborn, I should start a new life in this world that I both love and deeply regret. I love it because Pokémon is an eternal classic from my childhood, but I regret it because Fujita, you can go eat shit! It's a shame you weren't killed, you bastard! (Healing Shuriken!)

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Now that I've been reborn, honestly, I don't have much fighting spirit left. What I want to do now is make up for my regrets, like trying to train that idiot to become the legendary Red. That's how it should have been...

"Ash, stop daydreaming! Pichu is here to see you again!"

With a gentle female voice, Ash turned around and showed a soft smile.

"I know, Mom. I'll go get some ketchup first. That kid really loves ketchup."

Now it's that idiot! Who would have thought I'd be reborn as the legendary idiot! Now I'm really in a pickle!!! Well, I'd better prepare some food for that kid first...

Skillfully taking out a bottle of ketchup and opening the lid, I handed it to the eagerly waiting Pichu in Delia's arms. The little guy's eyes lit up as he started licking it immediately. Watching Pichu happily licking the ketchup, Ash smiled, then put on an apron and started preparing lunch under Delia's approving gaze.

"Ash, I've signed you up for a summer camp. Go meet some other friends there."

At the dining table, while having lunch, Delia told Ash something that surprised him.

"Uh, Mom, you're really jumping the gun here. I'm already too busy..."

"Oh, your friends should be fine with Professor Samuel Oak looking after them, right?"

Hearing this, Ash sighed slightly, then patted the window.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Instantly, multiple heads popped up, their eyes glowing green as they looked at Ash, who said helplessly, "Come in..."

Then, a group of Pokémon entered Ash's house in an orderly manner, but each of them was carrying delicacies, clearly rare and high-end items.

Looking at the Pokémon bringing delicacies to curry favor, Ash said helplessly, "If it weren't for the valuable things you bring, our family would have been eaten out of house and home by now..."

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

"Ribbit!"

Responding to Ash were the calls of a bunch of freeloaders who didn't mind being shameless.