Logically speaking, Cynthia was supposed to face Lance tomorrow, so today should have been a day of intense preparation.
However, reality had other plans.
Natsu pulled out a console and two controllers, and Cynthia began to feel a bit uneasy.
"What are we playing?"
"Aren't you supposed to head to the hotel?"
"I can go later. It's fine."
Eevee's check-up was already done.
With so many unfamiliar Pokémon in the house, Eevee seed a bit shy, staying hidden in its cat bed and refusing to co out.
By the windowsill, the unexpectedly assertive Glaceon licked its paw, a graceful smile playing on its lips.
anwhile, Professor Rowan's video call ca through, mainly to check in on things.
Upon learning that Cynthia was staying at Natsu's place, he didn't seem too worried.
Given Cynthia's strength, anyone who dared to ss with her would probably regret it instantly.
If anything, the one who should be worried is Natsu...
...
In the living room.
"Are you sure this is okay? You have a match tomorrow..."
Cynthia sat on the couch, gripping the controller, her expression unusually serious. "Balancing work and rest is crucial."
Natsu nodded.
"Rather than being nervous before the match, it's better to relax and get into the perfect condition."
Cynthia tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, raising a finger. "That's my battle strategy."
Natsu's expression turned odd.
It had to be said, every Trainer had their optimal condition.
Could it be that Cynthia's optimal condition was staying up late playing gas?!
"What ga should we play?"
Natsu scrolled through a list of gas, asking Cynthia.
"Hmm..."
"Do you really need to think that long?"
"Let think a bit more..."
Cynthia frowned, twirling a strand of golden hair, clearly struggling with the decision.
Natsu paused, suddenly rembering.
This Sinnoh Champion was also a chronic overthinker when it ca to choices!
"Fine, I'll pick."
Cynthia let out a sigh of relief, smiling as if a weight had been lifted.
...
While the Trainer was busy playing gas with the Wealthy Patron to earn a living,
Haunter was deep in thought, trying to figure out how to ask the big shots for move advice.
Garchomp, Lucario... these guys didn't really vibe with it.
Looking around, the only one left was the Spiritomb, disguised as a potted plant under the air conditioner.
Legend had it that Spiritomb was ford from 108 souls, with traces of it dating back to ancient tis.
Its Ghost and Dark dual typing, combined with the eerie gusts of wind, made Haunter pale with fear.
But thinking about Natsu's contributions to the household,
Haunter gritted its teeth and floated over to Spiritomb, greeting it.
"Haunter? (￣▽￣)／"
In an instant, Spiritomb's still face began to shift.
On its red, fan-like surface, seven or eight pairs of glowing green eyes suddenly appeared, scanning Haunter from top to bottom.
Then, a sinister crack opened, like a gaping mouth, and eerie whispers emanated from within.
"Haunter!!" Haunter fled in tears.
"Sigh..."
Spiritomb, unable to get a word in, closed its fan-like face, looking dejected.
Not wanting to scare anyone,
Spiritomb silently resud its disguise as a potted plant...
...
As the sun set,
Natsu, sore and exhausted, tossed the controller aside, rubbing his temples. "Let's call it a day..."
Gaming was seriously draining.
Especially with Garchomp constantly watching over him.
Natsu's gaming experience was practically nonexistent.
"Ah... we're done?"
"Ti to cook. Or you can keep playing sothing else."
"What else is fun?"
The faint glow of the setting sun filtered through the window, illuminating even the dust particles in the air.
Cynthia's upturned face seed to glow with a soft light.
Staring into those deep gray eyes, Natsu felt his heart skip a beat.
Snapping out of it, Natsu coughed lightly.
"I have a ga I made myself. Want to try it?"
"Hmm?" Cynthia's interest was piqued.
Natsu brought out his computer, placing it in front of Cynthia, and opened the early version of Plants vs. Zombies.
"It's not finished, but the core gaplay is there."
Natsu explained the chanics to Cynthia.
Cynthia nodded occasionally, smiling softly. "Seems fun."
"It's pretty hard. I even added a death difficulty and an achievent system."
Natsu scratched his head.
Cynthia didn't respond.
The faint blue light of the screen reflected on her face as she beca completely absorbed in the ga.
Listening to the familiar and comforting BGM of Plants vs. Zombies, Natsu shook his head helplessly.
...
While cooking, Natsu checked the BP Points in his system.
In Natsu-sensei's eyes, BP = Berries = food expenses.
So most of the BP Points from video rewards were exchanged for rare Berries.
Aside from the occasional 10x gacha to ease his nerves,
Natsu, with his non-gacha luck ntality, mostly aid for guaranteed exchanges.
"Once the ga launches, I should get another wave of BP Points," Natsu muttered.
Considering a balanced diet, dinner was relatively simple: just sandwiches and a vegetable salad.
Natsu stepped out of the kitchen to find Cynthia still clicking away.
Suddenly, Cynthia looked up, her expression serious. "This is fun."
"If it's fun, keep playing."
Natsu replied casually.
"Make sure to record that line later. I'll use it for promotion."
Cynthia nodded. "Okay."
...
The streetlights outside had already turned on.
Under the dim evening light, Natsu lay on the couch, staring at Cynthia with a complicated expression.
I said you could play a bit longer, not until midnight!
"Hey, aren't you leaving yet?"
"Just a little longer."
Natsu looked up at the ceiling.
If you're this hooked on Plants vs. Zombies,
what would happen if I made Civilization VI? Would you pull all-nighters every day?
"You have the Master League tomorrow morning."
"Let finish this level."
In truth, Cynthia's Pokémon were in excellent condition.
After eating Natsu's Pokéblocks, they had already returned to their Poké Balls, sleeping soundly.
Even though Cynthia wasn't preparing for battle,
perhaps, as she said, this was her way of getting into the right condition.
Natsu's expression turned odd.
Could soone really adjust their condition by playing gas?!
"Where are you sleeping tonight?" Natsu suddenly asked.
Cynthia looked up, glancing at the clock on the wall, then frowned at the ga screen.
"Does your house... have any spare rooms?"
"Huh?"
"The couch is fine too."
Natsu stiffened, unable to refuse.
Cynthia brushed her golden hair back, making a call, her voice calm.
"Yes, bring my luggage over. Yeah... to this location."
Natsu was slightly stunned.
In less than five minutes, a Pelipper appeared at Natsu's window, carrying a suitcase.
Cynthia patted the Pelipper, retrieved the waterproof suitcase, and nodded at Natsu.
"Sorry for the trouble."
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