The gentle breeze and the peaceful atmosphere could make many untroubled. The village called Jubilife was small, but it was growing quite quick. As strolling through the Floaro Main Street, you see some troubled young boy. He was blocking the way, but you didn’t really mind. You were going to ignore him until he started to talk about Pokémon, specifically a Pikachu.

He takes a deep and heavy sigh. A sign of defeat

“What am I going to do with this pikachu…”