Although the reward for this task was excellent and very tempting, Heath still admitted that it would be difficult to complete. After all, Legendary Pokémon were not something he could encounter whenever he wanted. In all this time, Heath had only met a handful of them and had never encountered any of the others.
Mr. Fujiyama had already put together a customized workout plan for Charmeleon, but there was no plan for its Charizard form yet. According to Mr. Fujiyama, he needed to assess Charizard's actual physical condition before deciding how to design its workout plan. It was a very difficult job.
Heath felt that Mr. Fujiyama truly lived up to his reputation as an excellent strength coach. Personal training like this sounded so high-end and impressive. In his previous life, charging a thousand for a customized plan would hardly have been unreasonable, would it?
"Heath, how many days are you planning to stay in Viridian City, by the way?" Mr. Fujiyama took a bite of boiled chicken breast, then looked at Heath and asked.
The boiled chicken breast had little flavor, but Mr. Fujiyama ate it with relish. Heath felt that it was no surprise Mr. Fujiyama had managed to succeed.
"Three days, Mr. Fujiyama. I'll head to Pallet Town in three days," Heath said calmly. The sky over Viridian City had grown brighter, and a few pedestrians had begun to appear on the streets, though there were still not many, forming a sharp contrast with the Indigo League.
Heath felt that if the Indigo League was like a rabbit police officer wound up like clockwork, then Viridian City was probably a sloth civil servant. The former was impatient, while the latter took everything slowly, seemingly unable to muster any enthusiasm for anything. Still, Heath thought this sort of