The next day.
In a certain hall.
The Frontier Brains gathered around their boss. Three boys and several Pokémon stood nearby. Latios was absent, as he disliked appearing in public.
Naturally, wishing could not be done in public, so only these few people were present.
The star of the day, the wish-granting Jirachi, lay sprawled on a sofa and burped. It had eaten too much breakfast, its belly was stuffed, and it could not fly for the time being.
"Burp!"
A soft sound rang out.
"...Just how much did you feed it?"
Heiduo turned to ask Latias. Feeding Jirachi had been the job of this little sister who loved transforming into a human.
Latias giggled. "Just a little."
Got it. Just a billion little bits.
Hopefully it would not affect Jirachi's condition.
"Have you finished discussing it yet?! Can you hurry up?!"
The lively Mila began waving his long, ribbon-like sleeves and bouncing up and down in place.
His thick shoe soles were stuffed full of Poké Balls. Who knew how he could even walk in those? He was risking his life for height.
"What are you rushing for, you brat?! Do you think everyone is as carefree as you are?"
Tucker, the Frontier Brain of the Battle Dome, known as the Dome Superstar, was clearly a man yet dressed like a flower fairy. He glared at Mila and shouted in dissatisfaction.
Among the seven Frontier Brains, he had the greatest conflict with Mila. After all, for some inexplicable reason, Mila had tied Tucker up during a press conference.
At the same time, the only time Mila had ever suffered a setback in the original work was when Tucker beat him.
An Alakazam using Thunder Punch on a Charizard—what an unheard-of sight.
Anyway, Heiduo had no idea what Mila had