"Good morning, Miss Xiumei, Miss Xiuhui, Miss Xiunian." Heath greeted the three girls warmly. Farfetch'd poked its head out curiously for a look, but could not see anything, so it simply went back to chopping vegetables. Lately, Farfetch'd had noticed that its Trainer seemed to have some strange abilities. Occasionally, it would see its Trainer talking to thin air, and he would be quite serious about it, as though someone really were there. It had brought this up at today's meeting, and according to Zoroark, it was because Heath apparently could see ghosts, so he was actually communicating with them.
Zoroark had seen Heath carry food over before, and then the food really had disappeared. From that point on, Zoroark had known that Heath could probably see something they could not. Unfortunately, Heath had no Ghost-type Pokémon here, or they would not have been completely in the dark.
Still, Farfetch'd was very curious. This time, it could confirm that it really could not see these ghost customers its Trainer was serving. It just wondered what these ghost customers looked like, and whether they looked frightening or anything like that. After all, the ghosts in the videos Zoroark had shown Farfetch'd before had all been terrifying, making its little heart pound wildly.
"Good morning, Boss Heath. Do you have breakfast today?" Xiumei rushed in impatiently. She was moving very fast, then accidentally tripped over nothing. Heath watched her head fall off and, carried by her body's forward momentum, roll all the way up to him. The corner of his mouth twitched at the sight. It really was quite frightening, and an ordinary person might genuinely have been unable to handle it. Fortunately, Heath did not mind. To him, a situation like this could only be described as average. After all, the