"I keep feeling like I might have forgotten something." Puzzled, Heath walked into the cab, set today's destination for Autopilot, then rubbed his chin and sank into thought.
After thinking for a while, Heath suddenly remembered: yesterday, he had forgotten to watch for the green meteor suspected to be Rayquaza!
At that thought, Heath's expression grew somewhat complicated. He had originally planned to use the Ingredient Identifier to take a look at Rayquaza yesterday, but unexpectedly, after serving a few customers, he had forgotten all about it. For a moment, Heath felt rather frustrated.
"Tsk, this is Rayquaza we're talking about. It only flies past once every seventy-odd days. How could I forget?" Heath felt deep regret. The things he received for serving Legendary Pokémon were usually very good. If he had served Rayquaza, Heath felt he should have been able to get some good things too.
But there was no particularly good solution now. Rayquaza was a Pokémon that flew through the ozone layer over the League's regions. Having missed this chance, there was no telling how long he would have to wait before he could see Rayquaza fly over the Indigo League again.
Besides, compared with that issue, Heath felt there was another matter more worthy of his attention right now: the matter of Mew.
At that thought, Heath could not help looking back. He saw Mew trying hard to open his pickle jar, but to no avail. Heath's pickle jar was impregnable. No matter how much psychic power Mew wrapped around it, Mew could not open it, which reassured Heath considerably.
If Mew managed to open this pickle jar, Heath felt his pickles might be ruined. It seemed his golden finger really did take good care of his kitchen. Although he did not know why it would