When I thought about it, weren't prices in this central metropolis pretty high? Even with plenty left from the Department Store endorsement fee, my money would run out someday, so earning more was my top priority!
"Now that we're here, we should find a hotel first!" With more money in my pocket, I really didn't want to stay at the Pokémon Center anymore. But when I took a good look at myself, we were still such young boys and girls...
Jieli raised a question. "Can we stay at a hotel if we're not adults?"
"Actually, I'm not too sure myself," I said.
Wutong said, "Then how about I say you're my students and book the rooms?"
I exclaimed admiringly, "That's the Champion's son for you! You think so fast!" Everyone put an index finger to their lips, shushing me. Sorry, I wouldn't say it so loudly.
But Meimo smiled confidently. "It's fine. If we want to stay at a hotel, I have a permit!" Meimo took out a card that gleamed jet-black.
After filling our separate stomachs for dessert, our group headed to the Mialara Grand Hotel. We got recognized as we were leaving, though, so I still ended up signing autographs for the servers!
We entered the lobby along its red carpet, and a neat, handsome young man came over. "Hello. Do you have a reservation?"
Meimo flashed her black card. The attendant looked startled, then immediately made a phone call. Soon, a slightly plump middle-aged man appeared in a flashy suit. He had to be the manager!
"Miss Meimo and her friends, I am the manager of this hotel. My name is Suzuki. Please follow me." We followed the slightly plump Mr. Suzuki into the elevator. On the ninth floor, we arrived at a grand lobby with a