"No customers, Trainer." Zoroark lay sprawled over the table in boredom and yawned. Heath scratched his head too. There really weren't any customers at the moment. After Mr. Naoki left, Heath's Food Truck had gone quiet, and even now, he hadn't seen any other customers come by. He had to admit that this left him a little hesitant. He was considering moving the food truck somewhere else first. Although Heath really didn't care much about how well his business was doing, the problem was that he still hadn't completed Cinnabar Island's City Achievement Mission. Heath cared quite a bit about that. If he couldn't complete this City Achievement Mission, he wouldn't be able to unlock those for cities in other regions.
"Nothing we can do. They only finished moving out of this place yesterday. I doubt anyone will come by for a while." Heath shrugged. This had been a mistake on his part. Although the Pokémon Mansion would indeed become a very popular area in the future, with many people exploring it and even some Pokémon living there, that was all in the future. Right now, the Pokémon Mansion was simply an unoccupied house. It was like places such as Gonjiam in his previous life: it hadn't become a haunted house immediately, but had gradually turned into one later on.
The same reasoning applied to the Pokémon Mansion. Although it would be quite something in the future, it might not yet have encountered the opportunity that would make it that way. In other words, the current Pokémon Mansion really didn't have much value, and not many people would come here. At that thought, Heath tapped his forehead. Put that way, it really was his own mistake. He should have thought of this sooner, though it wasn't too late to realize