"I still find it hard to believe..."
Cynthia gazed curiously at the tiny pink kitten on the sofa.
Even after her questions had revealed that Mew had come to the Sunshine Gym of its own accord after meeting Eevee, she still found it unbelievable.
This elusive mythical Pokémon, which even Professor Oak had only seen once through sheer chance, had actually come to the Sunshine Gym on its own?
And it had made itself right at home!
Mew sat on the sofa holding the remote, snuggled up against Eevee, who lay with its paws tucked under its body. Every so often, Mew let out a cheerful "Mew, mew, mew!"
It really isn't treating itself as a guest...
Cynthia turned to Qingyu and couldn't help remarking:
"Should I say Eevee is lucky, or do you actually have some special constitution that attracts rare Pokémon, Qingyu?"
Personally, Cynthia leaned toward the latter.
After all, besides Mew, who had become good friends with Eevee, the Miraidon outside the gym was hiding quite a secret too.
Her instincts as a mythologist had piqued her interest from their very first meeting in this Pokémon that carried her and Qingyu to Mesagoza every day.
It looked about sixty or seventy percent like a Cyclizar, yet its body had a technological feel rarely seen in Pokémon.
It was hard not to find that strange.
Although Miraidon was already part of the Sunshine Gym, Cynthia had kept a watchful eye on it out of concern for Qingyu's safety.
But judging by her observations over this time...
This fellow seemed completely harmless. It apparently had no desires beyond eating and sleeping.
Honestly, that had actually come as a relief.
"Is there a difference? If Eevee is lucky, doesn't that mean I'm lucky too?"
Qingyu smiled faintly.
Cynthia probably didn't