The controller in Zoroark's hands fell to the floor. She stared at Mew, her eyes wide, her face a mixture of surprise, horror, and disbelief. She was no ordinary Pokémon anymore. Ever since she had started reading those strange novels and learning all that strange knowledge, Zoroark had grown a great deal. Besides, apart from reading those strange things, Zoroark had actually read plenty of serious material too, so she understood quite well the place certain Pokémon held in people's hearts. A unique Pokémon like Mew, for instance, could be regarded outright as a Legendary Pokémon in the Kanto Region. It was a Pokémon many people in Kanto loved, and it was extremely rare. According to information mentioned in a documentary, the last time a human Trainer had caught a Mew had been many years ago.
Heath was a little dazed too. He even wondered whether he still hadn't sobered up after drinking and was suffering from a hangover or something. But that shouldn't have been the case. He had only drunk half a bottle. Or did Nightmare Wine have some magical effect that caused hallucinations after drinking it?
After shaking his head hard, taking hangover medicine (though it didn't do much), and even washing his face with cold water, Heath found that Mew was still looking at him resolutely, though its expression also seemed a little flustered and lost. Heath paused. He suddenly realized that he really didn't seem to have misheard. Mew had indeed said those words right to his face, and that gave Heath a very strange feeling.
To be honest, did Heath want to catch Mew? Naturally, he did. After all, Mew was a Legendary Pokémon, and it was also a Pokémon Heath had repeatedly tried to catch while playing games in his previous life. The