Tachyon...

Trainer-kuuun!

Make me a meal, make me some tea, massage my shoulders, and clean my room up!

I'll drink the stuff anyway, though.

But there will come a time when I'm not here anymore.

And I'm sure that you'll just go back to that 'whatever' style of life again, right?

Ah, I started bodily shining.

I don't think it's a good idea to lean on me for all the chores.

What possible problem could there even be？

Trainer-kun... you're going to... leave me...?

That's quite the sincere look of confusion on your face there...

That's what I'm worried about here...

I have no complaints about your work... no, even I did...

Saying that as if it was the most natural thing in the world...

Well... Certainly, I'm not complaining about the situation.