The next morning, Heath climbed out of bed and yawned. He felt a little tired today, though that was probably just his imagination, since he had meditated a little last night and restored quite a bit of his mental energy. Still, last night really had been tiring. Heath and Cynthia had watched a movie, eaten dinner, gone shopping, and even attended a New Year celebration along the way. It had been quite fun, but they had walked for far too long. Heath's only real regret was that he had not held Cynthia's hand-he had wanted to, but he had still been too embarrassed.
After all, this was Cynthia, someone who looked like a celebrity. Her smile was so cute, and she was exceptionally beautiful, too. In his previous life, she would definitely have been a goddess adored by countless people, so it was understandable that Heath felt a little nervous.
"Good morning, Trainer~" Having just gotten up, Heath stared at Zoroark as though he had seen a ghost. He even rubbed his eyes, suspecting there was something wrong with them, though he had no proof. After all, that little rascal Zoroark never normally got up this early. Most of the time, Heath had to drag her out of bed, yet today, to his surprise, the little rascal had gotten up so early instead.
Yes, this was about as absurd as someone who slept in every day suddenly getting up one day and declaring that they would rise early to exercise every day.
"Good morning, Zoroark. Why are you up so early today?" Heath yawned. He planned to head to Saffron City today. It was not very far from Vermilion City. Originally, Heath had wanted to stay in Vermilion City for a while, but considering the opening date of that exhibition