Heath glanced at the things hanging from Mr. Fujiyama. Good grief, dehumidifying bags-and the largest Snorlax Dehumidifying Bags at that. Heath remembered that these things were powerful dehumidifiers and could hold fifteen kilograms of water.
As a city visited every year by the peculiar weather phenomenon known as Huinantian, Viridian City was a place where dehumidifying bags and clothes dryers were the stars of the show. Tourists from other cities rarely came to visit at this time, either.
Unless they knew nothing about Huinantian or were visitors from another League altogether, everyone hated this maddening weather phenomenon.
It was especially unbearable when the windows would not close and the bedding grew damp. That was when dehumidifying bags came in handy. The Snorlax Dehumidifying Bag developed by Silph Co. was the largest kind, capable of rapidly removing the moisture from a room, condensing it into water, and storing it.
Mr. Fujiyama now had ten such bags hanging from him, and the water inside them was increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Watching it made Heath a little nervous, but it did not stop him from cooking for Mr. Fujiyama.
"Mr. Fujiyama, don't you feel uncomfortable dressed like that?" Heath asked in puzzlement, looking at Mr. Fujiyama, whose bulk had grown considerably.
The most maddening thing about getting caught in the rain was having soaked clothes. Wet clothes clinging to the body felt utterly infuriating. If someone got drenched from head to toe, they would practically want to run straight home and change out of everything.
"It's all right. Exercise is torture for both the muscles and the will to begin with," Mr. Fujiyama said calmly. Beside him, Female Machamp nodded earnestly, then showed off her exaggerated muscles.
"How is your Charmander's training coming along?" Mr. Fujiyama asked Heath