A Big Shot Has Sigh-Worthy Memories Too

Tyranitar took it, looking slightly surprised and amused. It probably hadn't expected that even it would get some.

But it was clearly confident—or rather, it trusted Heiduo. It tore open the package, pinched out a little, and stuffed it into its mouth.

Seeing their chieftain eat, the Larvitar, who had long been curious about the Pokémon food scattered all over the ground, hurried over and began fighting for it.

"Roar?"

Ignoring the Larvitar's embarrassing behavior, Tyranitar looked at the ration in its hand with some surprise. It actually tasted pretty good?

It was bitter—its favorite flavor. A big shot was a big shot; even its favorite taste differed from ordinary people's.

Heiduo had only discovered this after noticing that it kept eating Wiki Berries. Those things were even more bitter than bitter melon, and the Poffins made from them were bitter enough to make people sick.

Tyranitar liking something like that was truly hard to understand.

On Heiduo's side, the Larvitar were genuinely having a wonderful time eating. No matter how aloof they had been before, food had conquered them all, turning them into little squeaky creatures nibbling away with their tiny claws.

Anyone unaware of the situation would have thought they had come on a spring outing.

About three minutes passed.

The food in Heiduo's hands was gone, and the Larvitar reluctantly dispersed. The looks they gave him had become much gentler.

They were probably looking at him the way diners looked at a chef.

"Is it good?"

With a beaming smile, Heiduo looked at the Larvitar that Charmander had beaten up earlier, now wearing a blankly innocent expression. He thought his favorability had definitely reached the friendly threshold.

Seeing Heiduo treat Larvitar so gently, Charmander puffed up its cheeks even more. It said nothing, merely clinging tightly to