"Wuu… Brother Takashima…"
Hearing that the belongings had been specially left for her, the girl broke down again, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Xiaoling… I'll call you that too. It's alright. Takashima-kun told me about your situation. Why don't you open it and take a look? I haven't touched anything inside."
Icarus stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder, signaling her to check the bag.
"Wuu… okay, Brother Icarus… sorry for making a scene…"
Feeling his kindness, Xiaoling wiped her tears and slowly opened the backpack.
"Ah—!"
The moment she opened it, documents spilled out—the most eye-catching being a property certificate and a bank card.
In truth, after obtaining these, Icarus could have used a bit of money and his connections with the guards to claim the house for himself.
But when he saw the girl's light-blue eyes and hair, he chose otherwise.
A naturally gifted Trainer is worth far more than a house.
He had seen her years ago—back then, her appearance had been completely different. If she hadn't admitted it herself, he wouldn't have recognized her at all.
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"T-This… this is Brother Takashima's letter!!"
The girl suddenly cried out, drawing Icarus's full attention.
This is the key…
He felt a flicker of tension.
The letter had been carefully prepared—he had imitated Takashima's handwriting using the notes found in the bag. The real concern wasn't the handwriting, but whether the tone matched well enough to avoid suspicion.
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"Xiaoling, if you're reading this… I'm probably already gone.
When I accepted this mission, I hesitated. My strength was too weak, and no one at the Pokémon Center wanted to team up with me. Fortunately, I met Icarus.
He's one of the few civilian Trainers with a kind heart. Maybe it's because he's still young, but he was willing to split the rewards evenly with me. So I didn't want to give up this chance.
I needed resources for evolution, and your talent has begun to awaken. You love Pokémon—I didn't want to hold you back. I wanted to buy you a Pokémon with good potential so we could work hard together.
But missions carry risks… so I prepared this letter in advance.
After working with Icarus, I trust his character. If you're reading this, it should be him delivering my belongings. Still, check everything carefully—especially the property certificate…"
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At this point, Xiaoling secretly glanced at Icarus, then lowered her head and began checking the contents carefully.
Icarus, experienced as he was, easily noticed her cautious behavior—but pretended not to.
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She's simple… very simple.
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After verifying everything, Xiaoling quietly nodded to herself.
Everything is here… and he even showed his ID earlier…
Her trust in Icarus deepened.
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She continued reading.
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"Xiaoling, from here on, you'll have to walk your own path.
You can sell the house and live comfortably if you choose. But I hope you don't waste your talent.
You've never forgotten your parents—I know that.
So for them, and for me… I hope you become a Trainer.
You're already 15—you're an adult now. You meet the requirements to become a rookie Trainer. I've already prepared almost everything—you just need a Pokémon.
I told Icarus that if anything happened to me, he should help you get a Water-type Pokémon with good potential. If you don't want to become a Trainer, the money will go to you instead.
If you do… I hope he'll take care of you.
If this bag reaches you intact, then you can trust him.
I believe Icarus is willing to invest in someone with natural talent.
Xiaoling… stay strong. From here on, you'll walk forward on your own."
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"Wuuuu… Brother Takashima…!"
Tears streamed down her face again as she clutched the letter tightly.
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"Hey… stay strong, Xiaoling," Icarus said softly, offering comfort.
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After a while, she gradually calmed down.
Her light-blue eyes, still wet with tears, now held a firm determination.
"Brother Icarus… I want to become a Trainer. Please… help me!"
She bowed deeply.
Having read the letter and confirmed everything, this once-sheltered girl had fully placed her trust in him.
She also understood her own limitations. Even if she obtained a Pokémon, she wouldn't survive long in the wild without guidance.
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"It seems you've made your decision."
Icarus nodded, his expression solemn.
"Takashima-kun and I were close. I'm deeply saddened by what happened to him.
Since you've decided… I'll help you. Don't worry."
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Just like that, the foundation of trust was established.
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(End of Chapter)
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