"It's about time. I'm going to make lunch. Airi, you can stay here during the day—I'll explain your training plan later."
Seeing that everything was settled, Icarus prepared to cook. After all, food was essential—especially now that he trained his body every day, his appetite had grown significantly.
"Let me do it, Brother Icarus! My cooking is really good~"
Hearing this, Airi immediately volunteered, eager to help.
Ever since she had lived with her cousin, she had taken the initiative to handle housework and learned how to cook. After his aunt passed away, she had managed everything at home for over a year.
"Alright, we'll cook together then. I just hope you won't be surprised by how much I eat."
Icarus nodded. Free help was always welcome.
Soon, the sound of light conversation and laughter came from the kitchen. With Icarus deliberately guiding the conversation, their relationship quietly grew closer.
"Victreebel, Pidgeotto—time to eat. Rest after lunch."
Once the food was ready, Icarus called the two Pokémon that were still training.
"Sprout~"
Victreebel came in and immediately focused on eating its energy cubes. It had been on this diet for quite some time.
"Pidge~!"
Pidgeotto, on the other hand, was experiencing its new meal for the first time. After eating, it clearly felt the difference—its energy improved slightly compared to before.
"Pidge pidge!"
No wonder Victreebel grows faster than me… so this is why!
"Yo yo~"
The Poliwag in Airi's arms watched the others eat and immediately begged for food.
"Yes, yes, this is yours."
Airi quickly brought out a portion of Rattata meat—over half a kilogram—given to her by Icarus earlier.
"Gulu~ yo~!"
The Poliwag happily swallowed the meat.
As an omnivore, it could eat insects, meat, berries, and aquatic plants.
"Alright, let's eat too. We can talk while eating."
With the Pokémon settled, Icarus picked up his chopsticks.
"Okay."
Used to adapting to others, Airi followed his lead.
During the meal, Icarus praised her cooking from time to time.
"Airi, your cooking is way better than mine. These stir-fried pork slices are amazing."
He also occasionally served her food and cracked a few light jokes.
Gradually, Airi relaxed, becoming much more natural.
After the meal, she took the initiative to wash the dishes before returning.
"Uh… sorry about that, Airi. I didn't expect to let a guest do the dishes."
Icarus scratched his head awkwardly—though in truth, he had intentionally let her do it.
He understood something important: if he helped her too much, she'd feel pressured. Letting her contribute reduced that burden and made the relationship more balanced.
"It's okay, Brother Icarus. I used to do all the housework at home anyway."
Airi smiled, clearly more at ease now.
"Alright, sit down. Let's go over your training plan. I'll help you create one this time, and I'll also teach you how to make your own in the future."
As Airi took out her notebook, Icarus began.
"First, you. Even though you're a girl, once you become a Trainer, you'll have to enter the wild. Pokémon don't care whether you're male or female—they attack all humans the same."
He made sure to emphasize the dangers.
"I understand. My cousin told me about it before. I'm mentally prepared, and I'll train properly."
"Good. Your training has two parts. First, physical training—just copy mine, but adjust it to your own limits. Don't push yourself to match me."
He handed her his notebook.
"Okay."
This time, she didn't even say thank you—she just started copying.
"Next is your water ability. First, find your limits. Then, get complete control over your energy. After that, try developing techniques like water bullets or water arrows."
Icarus wasn't completely sure how extraordinary abilities should be trained, but based on Pokémon training, this approach made sense.
"Got it. I won't slack off! But… I…"
Airi hesitated, unsure whether to continue.
"Airi, what is it? Just say it."
Encouraged by his tone, she finally spoke.
"Brother Icarus… can I train here with you? At my house… I'm afraid I'll be discovered.
Don't worry—I won't cause trouble. I can cook and do housework too!"
Icarus was secretly delighted.
"Hmm… you're right. Your neighbors probably know your situation. But even traveling back and forth every day could expose you."
"…Then what should I do? I don't want to join that Gym…"
Airi visibly panicked.
"My suggestion? Sell your house and move here. Buy a place nearby."
He continued calmly.
"You've seen it—this area is mostly abandoned because it's near the garbage station. It's secluded, perfect for training.
You can train with me without traveling back and forth, which reduces risk.
And the money from selling your house can fund your Pokémon's training.
The only downside… it smells a bit."
After saying that, Icarus waited.
He had originally planned to bring this up later—but since Airi already trusted him this much, it was the perfect moment.
After a moment of thought, Airi nodded.
"Brother Icarus… you're right. Can you take me to handle the house sale this afternoon?"
She had made her decision.
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