80 Choose your Pokemon!

As the last time, you found yourself in a dark and empty place, without any light around you.

Yo blink again and Mr. Twelve was in front of you again with a big smile and dressed like a scientist with a white robe.

"Welcome to the Pokemon world, but first you must tell me are you a man or a woman?" asked Twelve with a big smile to then realize his mistake.

"Ouuu shit, emmm, that's politically incorrect, emmm, I know!, are you a that or this, well you know what?, it doesn't matter" said Twelve a little nervous at the start and then shrugged without taking care of that, after all the hate will only affect the author.

"The real question is, what Pokemon do you want?" asked Twelve making appear a table with three pokeball on it.

Right pokeball: (With my own effort and Uzumaki blood)

A Naruto fanfic, without hashirama cells, rinnengan, byakugan, sharingan, tailed beast, or things made up to have a suddenly power up, all with hard work and sense, and the story starts 30 years before the fall of Uzushiogakure.

Center pokeball: (Is it worth to be a hero?)

A bnha fanfic, than starts 15 years before the born of midoriya izuku, and I won't say anything else because that would ruin the surprise, but the MC is not just going everywhere and kicking asses with no reason.

For some reason, you pointed the left pokeball with curiosity.

"Ohhh that?, that's a Bulbasaur, if you choose it that's because you feel sorry for him don't lie to me" said Twelve smiling broadly at you.

Left pokeball: (Pokemon Gray ovas)

Yup, ovas, mainly about the post game, Kyurem, and the problems of a lazy champion.

You chose the pokeball with a comment a started with the new story.

"Hope you enjoy the next history little reader, see you in the next time, and remember, gonna read 'em all!" said Twelve smiling broadly and snapping his fingers.

And Twelve disappeared.