Heath himself had no idea whether this little time would be enough for him to fulfill Ralts's lingering wish. There was not much he could do now except wait for the results of Officer Jenny's investigation. The flowerpot in which he had planted that special seed still showed no signs of activity. Heath did not even know how to make it sprout, let alone bloom.
Even so, Heath would not give up on studying it. As long as he could make that flower bloom, he should be able to resolve Ralts's problem. However, he still had no idea what exactly was going on with the flower. He had tried watering and fertilizing it, but nothing had happened. Still, that was all Heath could do for now.
"Huh? Trainer, when did you go out?" Zoroark looked at Heath in alarm, put the controller down on the floor, and scampered over. Mew, beside Zoroark, was very unhappy about this. It had finally been on the verge of winning, only for Zoroark to play dirty and run away.
"Just now." Heath felt somewhat heavyhearted as he looked at Ralts sleeping soundly on the sofa. Now that he thought about it, her head had felt solid when he touched it before, but later, Ralts's head had grown increasingly...
How should he put it? Heath did not know how to describe the sensation. In any case, Ralts's head had felt somehow insubstantial, as though it did not exist. Now, however, it felt like a normal head again, without that strange sensation. Heath knew this was the effect of the Giratina solid. Without it, he thought Ralts might already have been on the verge of fading into nothing.
Heath had always worried that Ralts would leave him once she fulfilled her lingering wish, but he had