July 8.
The first day after the World Multitype Experts Tournament ended.
Inside a private room at an upscale Pokémon-themed buffet restaurant in Wyndon.
"That's right, Master. I'm flying back to Donghuang this afternoon."
The Rotom Phone hovered horizontally before him as Xia Chi smiled at Mustard and Honey on the video call. "I won't be visiting you this time. Once I catch a Flying-type Ride Pokémon, I'll definitely come over."
Mustard roared with laughter. "You can't keep putting this old man off with that excuse!"
Xia Chi looked utterly exasperated.
Seriously, why would I make life harder for myself?
"By the way, how's little Leon doing after the tournament?"
Mustard was concerned about his earlier personal disciple.
Although he had watched the entire livestream and seen Leon's relieved smile at the end, along with the encouragement from the Galar crowd,
as the master who had watched him grow every step of the way, Mustard still harbored some concern.
Would losing such an important tournament leave a wound in Leon's heart that was difficult to heal?
"Don't worry. Leon's taking it really well."
Xia Chi picked up a piece of Veluza meat and fed it to Ogerpon in his arms.
The little Pokémon narrowed her eyes contentedly, chewing with puffed-out cheeks as her little feet swayed happily.
"Here, take a look."
Xia Chi motioned for Rotom to pan the camera around the spacious room. "He's treating us to this feast. He just stepped out to the restroom."
As the camera swept past, Cinderace was happily hugging an enormous bucket of specially made Pokéblocks and digging in.
Rillaboom was a little more composed, but the stack of empty plates in front of it was a testament to its prowess.
Several other Pokémon were enjoying their food as well, filling the room