Heath went back to bed. Although the meteor shower had a grand name and quite a reputation, it had not actually lasted very long. Nor had there been some melodramatic turn of events where a meteorite landed in front of Heath and he got to sell it for money. It had simply ended without incident.
Still, Heath had seen a few interesting things, such as the green meteor that flew across the sky during the shower. Whenever the green meteor touched one of the falling meteors, that meteor vanished outright. Heath did not know whether to laugh or cry. Of course he knew what that green meteor was. It could hardly have been any Pokémon other than Rayquaza. After all, Rayquaza was a Pokémon that loved eating meteorites.
To Rayquaza, tonight's meteor shower was probably one enormous buffet, with delicious meteorites ready to eat anytime, anywhere. Heath even wondered whether Rayquaza might fly into outer space to eat meteorites, reducing the number that fell here.
Clearly, Cynthia knew about Rayquaza too, so she happily talked to Heath about it. Heath deliberately pretended not to know and patiently listened as Cynthia introduced Rayquaza to him. As for Cynthia's wish, Heath did not ask. After all, wishes might not work as well once spoken aloud.
After Heath returned to his food truck, he did not even want to check the time. He hurriedly lay down on his bed and soon fell asleep, sleeping all the way until eight in the morning. When he blearily opened his sleepy eyes, sunlight was already shining through the food truck's windows onto his face. Heath rubbed his eyes and sat up with a yawn.
"Ah, it's about time to prepare the ingredients I'll need to serve today's customers." Heath stretched. The ingredients he had bought last