Pokémon Tower was the same as ever, still looking so distinctive, solemn and imposing. Seen in daylight, it also carried a sense of heaviness. There were considerably more people during the day, but most were in terrible spirits, and smiles were rare. Heath could understand how they felt. After all, their most beloved Pokémon were buried here.
But Pokémon Tower was not Heath's destination this time. His destination was beside it.
Following the location indicated by the clue, Heath arrived on a small slope. It could barely qualify as a hill. Although it was not very big, it did have a little height to it, but Heath thought its vertical height was probably less than fifty-six meters. Still, the Kanto Region was predominantly plains. It did have mountain ranges, but they were mostly concentrated around the Indigo Plateau in the west, so this little hill could not really be described as small.
"There don't seem to be any Pokémon around. Do I have to wait until night?" Heath scratched his head, a little puzzled. It was very quiet here, with practically no Pokémon in sight. That was normal, though, because this place had also been incorporated into the grounds of Pokémon Tower. On his way up, Heath had seen quite a few gravestones, as well as some people paying their respects.
The way people paid their respects in the Pokémon world was rather distinctive, with some slight differences from burning paper and presenting offerings in his previous life.
Here, they would leave a Poké Ball. Heath even saw Great Balls and Commemorative Balls, as well as Luxury Balls. However, all these balls looked quite old, and they were all broken and unusable. Heath thought that was probably why they had been left untouched.
Although most people in the Pokémon world