"So that's what happened..."
A few minutes later, Qingyu held his forehead, where Mew had headbutted a large lump into it, and looked at Mew with a hint of resentment.
With Mew's mastery of psychic power, surely Headbutt wasn't the only way to share those memories with him...
"Mew~"
Under Qingyu's reproachful gaze, Mew soon stuck out its tongue, floated up to him, and touched the lump on his forehead with its tiny hand.
"Hiss-!"
Qingyu immediately sucked in a sharp breath.
This little rascal definitely did that on purpose!
Still, now wasn't the time to hold Mew's relentless mischief against it.
Thanks to the Zen Headbutt Mew had just used, Qingyu had seen what had happened earlier in Kanto through its eyes.
Hmm...
Recalling those scenes, Qingyu's expression grew rather strange.
In a sense, Mew was Mewtwo's biological mother. After all, Mewtwo had been created by cloning the genes left in a fossilized Mew eyelash.
And now Giovanni had taken control of Mewtwo ahead of schedule. That differed slightly from what Qingyu remembered, but it wasn't a huge problem.
At least one thing was certain-
Mewtwo itself bore Mew no ill will. Even while Giovanni's advanced technology controlled it and prevented it from thinking, it instinctively resisted hurting Mew.
That alone showed that Mew's interactions with Mewtwo over this period had been a great success.
At the very least, Mewtwo was unlikely to become obsessed with Mew as it had in the movie, insisting on settling which of them was superior to prove that it was the truly useful individual.
A Mewtwo that didn't need to strike back was a good Mewtwo!
But another problem had emerged alongside that-
Previously, worried about whether Mewtwo could adapt to the outside environment, Qingyu had advised Mew to approach it gradually, then