"Doo doo doo... Regee... Grrr."
A Pokémon made entirely of the purest ice carried several ice blocks it had created over to Su Hao, who was busy brewing tea.
"Ah... thank you. Just put them here."
Su Hao pointed at the iron bucket beside him, signaling for Regice to place the ice inside. Then he lowered his head and resumed brewing the tea with a fan, occasionally calling on Incineroar to adjust the heat.
The yellow dots on Regice's face flickered a few times, as though it were processing Su Hao's meaning.
A moment later.
Regice slowly walked over to the iron bucket, dropped all the ice inside, then slowly backed away.
Seeing this, Diancie stopped wiping the Lapras music box that Mew had somehow scavenged from who knew where. She set down the cloth and floated toward Su Hao.
This was the inner space of the World Tree, Mew's playground.
However, after countless years had passed, even Mew had gradually grown tired of the unchanging scenery here. Given the choice, it would rather go out and play.
A day had passed since they had been brought back from Rota's arena by the Ho-Oh Mew had transformed into.
With nothing urgent to do, Diancie began cleaning the thick layer of dust that had accumulated on the toys Mew had stored in the tree hollow.
When she arrived at Su Hao's side, he was busy brewing tea and had not set up an Aura Channel. After looking over the items laid out before him, Diancie used the Telepathy she had not used much in a long time to ask, "Are you making milk tea?"
Su Hao's clockwise stirring paused as he nodded lightly. "Yeah. Judging by Mew's reaction, it probably hasn't had this kind of drink before. I'm making some for