People said that the closer you got to home, the more apprehensive you felt, but Heath hurried out of the Food Truck and rushed toward the dormitory. After all, he was very worried about what sort of havoc Sister Feng had wreaked on it while he was away. When he reached the dormitory door, however, he fell into thought.
From outside, nothing seemed wrong. There were no mountains of garbage or strange smells, which made Heath lick his lips nervously. He really had been worried that Sister Feng would have made the dormitory uninhabitable while he was away.
After all, given Sister Feng's personality, that was quite possible, so before leaving, Heath had been very worried about whether she could manage on her own.
Now was the moment to see whether his worries had been justified.
He deftly took out his key and unlocked the dormitory door. The moment he stepped inside, he could not help frowning. The chaotic mess made him instinctively kick the door shut. Family shame was not something to air in public, and Heath still intended to protect Sister Feng's authority. Otherwise, if Sister Feng could no longer keep that seasoned dirty joker Officer Jenny Aya in line, there would be real trouble.
"Ah, looks like today's a good day for some work. Come on out, my Pokémon. Help me with the housework." Heath looked at the mess before him and shook his head helplessly, then tossed out his Poké Balls. With Pokémon around, housework was much easier for him.
Farfetch'd was a diligent worker. Heath told him to sort through the scattered belongings and bag up the trash. Zorua was not very strong, but could help pick up garbage. As for Snorlax, Heath assigned him to roar a few times into the nooks and crannies