Chapter no.239 Talks about Aura part 2

" Why do you think that the girl has any relation with the evil organization?" Lucario asked as he licked his paws.
" Her father may or may not be a member of the organization." Austin answered while slapping away Lucario's paws.
" Please, don't use my cardigan to clean your paws."
" It is your fault for wearing a bathrobe."
" This isn't a bathrobe."
" Looks like a bathrobe, it feels like a bathrobe then it is a bathrobe."
Austin didn't even try to answer back as he saw Bulbasaur walking to them.
" What is it, buddy ?"
" Bulba."
Bulbasaur's vines outstretched a sleeping Ditto towards them.
" Don't worry, I can take care of him. You have fun out there and please don't let Charmeleon and Wortortle destroy this place. I don't think the money from two sponsors and the pokemon league associate position is going to cover it."
" Bulba !" Bulbasaur saluted with his vines as he hopped like a frog back to his friends.
Lucario asked while Austin was carefully placing Ditto on his lap.
" How can you be sure that the girl's father is part of it ?"
" I have a few friends that are currently helping me with battling against the organization and they informed me that there is a possibility that the girl's father is a part of it."
Lucario nodded as sneakily used Austin's cardigan to clean his paws.
" You didn't answer my question, can any of my pokemon learn aura ?"
" I have to check." Lucario answered while happily eating another chocolate bar he manifested from somewhere.
" And when can we start with my training?"
" About that."
" Is something wrong ?"
" No, I wanted to ask how you want to proceed with your aura training ?"
" What do you mean ?"
" Remember I told you that everyone has a specific amount of aura they are born with. It is not the case for pokemon but it is the case for humans who can't increase their aura amount."
" You never said anything like that."
" Oh, well now I told about it."
" What does that have to do with my training ?"
" It matters when you are a human; you, my friend have an extremely large amount of aura."
" Is that good or bad ?" Austin asked while he tried not to wake Ditto up.
" Depends on how you look at it. If you want fast results then that is not possible since the more aura you have, the harder time you will have in gaining full control over it but in the future your abilities would be stronger than someone with a lower amount of aura."
" ( ~ Sigh ~ ) Can't we do something like store aura in different part of the body in small amounts and use the aura that way instead."
Austin asked curiously but his question seemed to cause Luacrio to stand up in shock.
" Lucario, are you alright ?" Austin asked in worry.
" No, I am fine. Wait here, I will be back soon."
" W...what ?" Austin asked but before he could question Lucario any further the aura pokemon literally seemed to teleport away with just pure speed.
" Was it something I said ?"
....
[ Ditto's POV ]
Warmth.
I only felt it when I hatched from my egg but after that I never experienced the warmth.
Every day I would wake up to the cold storage unit I was kept.
The glass door of the storage unit was my window to the world.
I would see humans take out others similar to me and then inject them with some kind of liquid before taking them out of the room.
I was never taken out because of my age and that was all I could ever see and all I could ever have known about the world.
Then one day, the humans took me out.
I was afraid to do anything.
I was afraid of the unknown.
But unlike the others, the humans used this spherical ball on me.
" Why would a great researcher like Bill request a ditto ?"
" Who knows maybe he wants to expand the scope of breeding ?"
These were the last words Ditto heard before he woke up infront of Austin and the others.
...
What is this warmth, I feel ?
" Excuse me."
Hearing these loud words, I woke up to find myself in the arms of the human who called himself my trainer.
" Ditto, don't worry Bulbasaur is here."
I saw that my trainer say these words as he placed me down and the warmth I felt was gone.
I scrambled as I saw my trainer's back.
I outstretched my hand as he clasped his arm.
This warmth.
Feeling Ditto's stub against his arm Austin turned around to see Ditto shyly looking at him.
" Do you want to come with me ?"
Ditto slowly nodded as Austin picked him up.
" Excuse me, would you like to buy a special Magikarp?"
Austin's eyes lit up as he recognized the man from the anime.
The infamous Magikarp seller.
" Hmm, a Magikarp, isn't that the pokemon known for it's uselessness ?"
Austin decided to play the ignorant customer card.
" Yes, Magikarp are useless but if you buy a Magikarp from a Pink egg then it would evolve into a mighty Gyarados."
" Pink Egg ?"
The Conman..... ( Ahem ) ..... salesman smirked as he unveiled his portable aquarium showing Austin a lone piscine Pokémon with large, heavy pink scales. It had large, vacant eyes and pink lips. Its pectoral and tail fins are white. On its back is a stiff, three-peaked yellow fin, resembling a crown; there is an identical fin on its underside. It long pale yellow barbels told Austin that it was a male.
What shocked Austin was the discoloration of the Magikarp ?
Shouldn't shiny Magikarp be golden or is this Magikarp from the pinkan island of the orange islands archipelago or is this a new breed of shiny Pokemon ?
" How about it, this legendary Pokémon will be a great addition to your team ?"
" How much ?"
" 500 pokedollars."
" Pfft, this is obviously a scam."
Austin turned around to leave but the salesman asked," Then what do you think should be the appropriate price ?"
" 100 pokedollars."
" Very funny, sir but I can decrease the price to 400 for you."
Austin replied," 200 pokedollars."
" Please, Sir I have a family to feed. I can't do anything less but just for you, I will decrease the price to 300 pokedollars."
" Decrease your price to 250 and you have a deal."
" Well I don't normally do this but just for you."
The Conman said with a strained smile as he took the money before throwing the pink Magikarp at Austin before running away.
Austin quickly caught the fish pokemon as Ditto jumped up and hide behind Austin's shoulders.
Austin chuckled as he felt Ditto peer over his shoulder to look at the Magikarp—who was remarkably calm, content, and not gasping or struggling at all; he wondered how many water Pokémon with gills breathed air.
" I don't have any pokeballs with me right now. Is it ok for you to stay outside like this ?"
" Karp "
" I am going to take that as a yes."
" Karp."
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𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘄𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗼𝗽𝗵𝘆, 𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻. 𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗧𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗰, 𝗢𝗱𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗵, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻, 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴-𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀. 𝗔𝗹𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗮 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲, 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀, 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘂𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀, 𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗕𝘂𝗹𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗮𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻. 𝗣𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 (𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘀) 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗽𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗲𝘅𝗵𝗮𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗽 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿. 𝗙𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺, 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗯𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺: 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗯𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆, 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲. 𝗢𝗰𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆, 𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗿𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲. 𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 (𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗞𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗼) 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘇𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗮𝘁, 𝗮𝘀 𝘃𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲.