"Actually, we can leave the exhibition hall briefly, but we can't go too far. We can stay for a little while where you've parked, Mr. Heath, and it's nighttime now, too. If it were daytime, we wouldn't be able to leave the hall." Xiuhui explained with a smile, while Xiumei curiously flipped through the magazines on the table. Heath had gotten them from Zoroark, thinking the three sisters might be interested in them. Just as he had expected, Xiumei and Xiunian loved them. Even their eldest sister, Xiuhui, who was always mature and composed, looked curious, but she still didn't immediately go over to browse them.
"Hey, Mew, what do you think our Trainer is doing? Why is he talking to himself?" Zoroark lay by the crack in the door, watching Heath curiously, then used her ability to communicate with Mew. Hearing Zoroark's words, Mew widened its eyes, which flashed with a deep purple light. Then its expression turned strange.
"I think... I think I saw some spirits. It looks like Heath is serving three ghosts?" Mew said uncertainly. As a little wanderer who roamed all over the world, Mew had seen plenty of unusual things, including beings like spirits. Most spirits were invisible to ordinary people, yet Heath could actually see them. That really was impressive. It seemed this Trainer of its wasn't exactly an ordinary person either...
No, no, no! Mew shook its head sharply. Although it wasn't all that opposed to Heath becoming its Trainer, it still didn't really want to admit that it actually wanted to become Heath's Pokémon. After all, Heath had never brought up catching it. That really was infuriating, so unless Heath begged to catch it, otherwise...
At that thought, Mew's little expression grew haughty. It was Mew, after all! Having been through