When the thug leader woke up, he found himself hanging from a tree with his subordinates. Meanwhile, Ash's Squirtle was beside him, grinning mischievously while eating a roasted sweet potato.
Cassandra stared at him angrily, asking, "Who sent you here? Why are you causing trouble at our drugstore?"
The thug leader disdainfully snorted, "Hmph, do you think we'd betray our employer? Don't be so naive! Sure, we may be thugs, but we have our principles!"
"Alright, Cassandra, there's no need to waste your breath. Let me take care of it."
Seeing the thug leader being so defiant, Ash Ketchum revealed a sinister grin. He loved dealing with tough guys like this. Misty, already aware of Ash's tactic, turned her head away, unable to watch.
"Oh my gosh... I can't bear to see this. How does Ash come up with so many tricks…"
Suzy, observing Squirtle happily devouring a roasted sweet potato, couldn't help but sigh.
"Squirtle really loves Ash. It'll even dare to do stuff like this…"
Lyn straightforwardly turned her head away not wanting to comment. What Ash was about to do indeed…
Upon hearing Ash's words, Cassandra obediently nodded, leaning against Ash's arm. This was her favorite position. Whenever something happened, just hugging Ash's arm made her feel safe.
"Well then, I'm counting on you, Ash."
"Don't worry; I'll never let you down."
Saying this, Ash cracked his knuckles and walked towards the thug leader, who remained defiant, shouting, "Bring it on! Go ahead and strike! If I scream, it means I lost!"
Seeing the thug leader still holding on to his bravado, Ash wore an even more playful smile, speaking in a tone that sent chills down the thug leader's spine, "Don't say that. We're supposed to be harmonious here. You're just sending your thugs to create trouble. I won't force you to confess, but I've always wanted to conduct an experiment. I hope you can cooperate. Squirtle, are you ready?"
When asked, Squirtle tossed the remaining sweet potato into its mouth and nodded, then jumped into Ash's embrace.
"Squirtle!" (Ready to go!)
"Good!"
With a mischievous grin, Ash held Squirtle and turned its rear toward the thug leader.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing? No, don't do this!"
Pfft!!!!
With a thunderous fart, a powerful smell of seafood hit the thug leader right in the face. The thug leader's face turned purple from the unbearable stench; it was worse than any biological weapon man could deploy. The nauseating odor filled the thug leader's mouth. He dared not breathe; he preferred to contain the foul air than let in more.
After letting out a massive fart, Squirtle's expression showed just how comfortable it felt.
"Squirtle! (So refreshing!)"
As Squirtle turned around, it noticed the thug leader was holding his breath. Squirtle's devious smile appeared again. It jumped down from Ash's arms and rummaged through Ash's backpack, fetching a large white radish.
"Squirtle! (Here! Half for each of us!)"
"Oh? Can we not let the master turn this into a dish?"
"Squirtle! (Trust me. After we finish this, the master will make you something delicious!)"
"Oh? Really?"
"Squirtle! (You trust me, don't you? You definitely trust the boss!)"
Hearing Squirtle, Psyduck nodded his head.
"Okay!" (The master is the best...)
"Squirtle! (Then let's eat!)"
In front of everyone, Squirtle and Psyduck split the large white radish, while Meowth busily translated the dialogue between Squirtle and Psyduck, causing the curious onlookers to show exasperated expressions.
Cassandra, holding Ash's arm and suppressing her laughter, said, "Squirtle is being really naughty…"
Lyn watched Psyduck eat the radish with Squirtle and finally couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into laughter, "Hahaha, this is… Squirtle's tricks truly are numerous… Hahaha!"
Having guessed what Squirtle was up to, Ash gave Squirtle a thumbs-up, saying, "Go for it, Squirtle! Do what you want to do, and I'll make you a delicious meal tonight."
Seeing Ash say this, Squirtle donned an expression as if to say, "Leave it to me," and flashed a thumbs-up back. Then, taking Psyduck along, they approached the thug leader, who was finally recovering and looked on in horror.
"Hey, hey, hey! This can't be happening!"
Pfft!!!!
With two resounding radish farts, the thug leader couldn't hold back any longer.
"Aaaaah! Who's the bad guy here?! It stinks so bad!! What did you give your Squirtle and Psyduck to eat?!"
As the thug leader struggled in sheer distress, his henchmen also stirred awake and soon...
"Aaaaah! Boss, it stinks so bad!!!"
"Shut up! I'm suffering too!
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Aaaah! It stinks so much!!"