The next morning, Heath climbed out of bed and couldn't help yawning. Then he checked his phone. It was already the time he had set his alarm for, an hour earlier than usual, which meant it was only just four in the morning. Getting up at four was a little hard for Heath to accept. After all, even back in Viridian City, he hadn't gotten up this early. But here in Vermilion City, he had no choice but to get up at this hour so he could serve customers as usual in the morning.
"I feel like I'm back in my past life, studying for the college entrance exams." Heath yawned again. He had to admit that getting up at four was pretty torturous. Without enough willpower, he felt it would be very difficult to get up at this hour.
"Farfetch'd, Farfetch'd! Time to get up. Zoroark, you need to get up too." Heath rubbed Zoroark's head and called out. Farfetch'd rubbed his eyes and slowly climbed out of bed. Seeing Farfetch'd yawn, Heath knew he was still a little sleepy. Heath himself was actually very sleepy too, but there was nothing he could do. To serve customers in the morning, he had no choice but to get up early.
"Trainer... what time is it even?" Zoroark climbed out of bed with resentment written all over his face, though he was still clutching the blanket and shivering. Heath felt like laughing, but he still told Zoroark the time.
"My goodness, it's only four! You woke us up at four? Don't you think this is way too early?" Zoroark stared at Heath in shock. Then, to make his argument more convincing, he even picked up Ralts, who looked as though she hadn't woken up at all. Her eyes were still closed.