The being that guided my gaze told me something.
But I could not hear those words.
This person... no, did I know this person?
I did not know what it was. Yet somehow, the person before me felt familiar.
"You are..."
I tried to ask again, but before that being spoke again, I sensed another presence behind me.
When I looked back, I saw that the place was filled with golden light.
It was such warm, gentle light.
When I reached out, dazzling light engulfed my vision.
"Kaim, Kaim."
Hearing someone call his name, Kaim slowly opened his eyes. My vision was blurry at first, but as I gradually adjusted to the light, Cynthia's face came into view.
"You're awake? How do you feel?"
"Ah, I'm feeling better now."
After answering Cynthia's question, Kaim sat up. Then I noticed Kuroki sleeping quietly beside Kaim. It seemed he had stayed by my side the whole time.
"Little Black, you've been beside me all this time. I suppose you were worried about me."
"A Trainer shouldn't make their Pokémon worry about them."
"Don't worry too much. It's bad for your health. So, Kaim, it's almost lunchtime. Do you have an appetite? I made some porridge."
As she spoke, Cynthia showed Kaim the bowl of porridge. His eyes widened in surprise at the sight.
"Did you make it all yourself?"
"I had a little help from the Pokémon."
"I see. Shirona, all on your own..."
"You believe me?"
Kaim nodded at Cynthia's question.
"Yeah. You're not someone who likes to show off, are you, Cynthia?"
This time, Cynthia's eyes widened without hesitation. His complete faith in Cynthia-the words Ricky heard startled him for a moment, but he soon chuckled.
"Hehe, you really trust me."
"I trust your character more than your cooking skills."