Miss Nami's guiding principle was "speed," so she took out a little object with a smile, then pulled Heath outside, asking him to put away the Pokémon still in the food truck while he was at it. However, Heath had already put his Pokémon away, so there actually weren't any Pokémon in the truck now, which saved him a bit of time.
Heath curiously examined the object in Nami's hand. It was a red-and-white capsule-shaped object, about the size of an average adult man's pinky finger. It looked unremarkable, with nothing particularly outstanding about it.
"Miss Nami, you said we need to get to Mossdeep City as soon as possible. How are you planning to get there? By plane? I checked, and the next flight leaves Pewter City's airport in twenty minutes," Heath reminded Nami as he looked at her. However, Nami waved a hand without a care, looking completely unconcerned. Her fingers were tapping rapidly at her phone, seemingly sending a text.
Heath was a little puzzled. Unless they rode a flying Pokémon, getting from Pallet Town to Pewter City would take some time. Besides, wouldn't booking plane tickets now be a little too late? After all, flights in the Pokémon world generally required passengers to board ten minutes before departure, and whether there were any seats left was another question.
After a while, Nami put down her phone with a smile, then tapped the little object in her hand. The next second, Heath saw his food truck, along with the kitchenware outside that he hadn't had time to put away, instantly shrink and get sucked into the little capsule in Nami's hand. Heath watched in astonishment. With technology like this, never mind some technology expo-Heath felt he didn't even need to go. This technology alone would be enough