After leaving the airport, Gary sat in Lorelei's car, enjoying the breeze as he surveyed the scenery around him.
With only a narrow stretch of water separating the Johto Region from Kanto, their climates were actually quite similar.
Forests and basins accounted for over seventy percent of the terrain.
And unlike Kanto, the Johto Region had a much stronger atmosphere of history and mythology.
The streets steeped in history and the old-fashioned architecture all seemed to speak to the city's rich heritage.
It was worth mentioning that Buddhism and Shinto were particularly flourishing in the Johto Region.
Both the Bellsprout Tower in Violet City and the Bell Tower in Ecruteak City had Buddhist monks attending them.
As for why Ecruteak City was more famous than Violet City, Young Master Mao figured it probably wasn't because of Ho-Oh.
It was probably because... Ecruteak City had a Flower District, and the Flower District had plenty of geisha who were accomplished singers and dancers, with both talent and virtue...
The bald monks of Violet City: "Fuck! We're all monks, so why do the ones in Ecruteak City have it so good?"
While Gary's thoughts wandered, Lorelei reached over with a fair, delicate finger and gently tapped his head. "Your eyeballs are practically flying out. What are you looking at?"
Gary blinked innocently. "I'm looking at the Bell Tower..."
Lorelei rolled her eyes alluringly. "Is the Bell Tower long and pale, too...?"
Gary instinctively looked down. Summer was approaching, and the stockings beneath Lorelei's hip-hugging skirt had actually vanished...
Hiss! Long and pale indeed!
Seeing Gary's dazzled expression, the icy beauty lifted her chin smugly. "If you want to look, look at what's inside the car. What don't we have at home~?"
Gary nodded. "Right, right, right..."
After a while, Lorelei blushed awkwardly. "All