I opened a restaurant in the Pokémon world.

After the task of purchasing tables and chairs was completed, Heath also tallied up the rewards he had received for entertaining guests that day.

He would occasionally get a few candies, but none of them were magic candies, so Heath didn't care.

You entertained Musi and gained the Tracking Technique (Beginner)

Heath was taken aback. He was busy entertaining guests in the morning, so he usually didn't have time to look at his rewards. He didn't expect to see something else.

“Tracing Technique… This Musi must be the one who caught the little Charmander, right?” Heath took out a small book from his pocket with the words “Tracing Technique” written on it.

Heath remembered that Feng Jie had told her just yesterday that the little fire dragon had been caught and sent to Mr. Adams' house, and Feng Jie and the others suspected that this helpful citizen was a master of tracking, or...

Pokémon hunters.

It's a dirty and despicable profession, but that applies to Pokémon hunters who aren't registered with the League. Registered Pokémon hunters are subject to strict rules and regulations.

However, there are very few hunters registered with the Alliance, which is why Sister Feng went to Mr. Adams' house yesterday.

Heath had always thought that the injuries on Charmander were caused by Adams' son, but after visiting Mr. Adams' house yesterday, Heath was deeply shocked.

Now Heath thinks that the wounds on Charmander were probably inflicted by that helpful citizen. If that's the case, then that hunter is probably a swindler.

Although that's what he thought, it didn't stop Heath from opening the book on tracking and learning it.

"This cheat code is really something. It's obvious that Zoroya and the others can learn it in no time, so why can't I?" Heath sighed, looking at the book in her hand.

He thought he would learn it by simply opening the book, but he didn't expect he would have to learn it on his own.

That's incredibly realistic.

Heath looked at it carefully for a while, and then the furniture store staff came over. Heath then got the four sets of folding tables and chairs, so at least the guests could sit down and eat.

"Meow!" Just a moment after the furniture store staff left, Heath heard a meow coming from the bushes behind him.

"Meow meow, are you here for dinner?" Heath said with a smile as she got out of the car carrying several freshly made jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) and walked over to the bushes.

But what Heath saw made him freeze for a moment, because he saw that Arbok was carrying a Pokémon, Charmander.

Despite having applied ointment, the Charmander, whose injuries were still quite severe, lay weakly on Ekans's body, while Ekans flicked its tongue at Heath.

"Isn't this the little fire dragon from yesterday?" Zoroya also recognized the little fire dragon.

With the sounds of Arbok and Meowth, and with Zoroark's translation, Heath learned why Charmander was there.

"You little rascal... did you run away after all?" Heath sighed as he looked at the little fire dragon's weak appearance.

Yesterday, Heath was worried about Charmander's health, but after seeing Adams' appearance, Heath knew that although Adams was a pervert, at least he wouldn't do anything bad to Charmander.

However, it seems that Charmander couldn't accept the trainer's unusual hobby, so it fled again despite its injuries.

The escape aggravated its injuries, but fortunately it was discovered by stray cats and Arbok and brought to Heath.

"This guy is so stubborn, he's seriously injured himself again." Zoroya lay on Heath's head, his voice full of worry.

Heath glanced at the little dragon's tail; the flames on it were getting smaller and smaller, almost going out.

Heath's heart tightened. If the flame on Charmander's tail went out, it would be a very serious matter, meaning that Charmander was about to die. Charmander needed to be treated now.

Without hesitation, Heath quickly picked up Charmander and ran to the Pokémon Center with Farfetch'd and Zoroark.

Chapter 60 What Heath Was Seeking

"Is this little fire dragon yours, Heath?" Joyce asked seriously, looking at the extremely weak little fire dragon in front of her.

Heath scratched his head. He had to admit that when Joey Xue was treating patients, she was always very serious, with an aura similar to Sister Feng's stern face.

However, looking at the unconscious little dragon in front of him, Heath was at a loss for words. If he said no, the little dragon would probably be taken back to Adams' house and then escape again.

Moreover, this is the second time Charmander has run away. Is it really okay to leave Charmander with a trainer it doesn't like?

"This injury...is this Mr. Adams's lost little dragon?" Joyce applied medicine to the little dragon's body, then looked at Heath with suspicion and asked.

“This isn’t Mr. Adams’s Charmander.” Heath shook his head; this Charmander didn’t want to follow that trainer with the somewhat strange XP system.

Joey gave Heath a deep look, then calmly took out a form and handed it to Heath. It was an informed consent form for the treatment.

“I was just saying, Heath, when did you get the ability to bring the dead back to life? The Adams family submitted an application to the League today, saying that their Charmander died from its injuries, and they’ve reapplied for other starter Pokémon.” Joyce said with a smile.

Heath was taken aback. He really hadn't expected that the Adams family wouldn't reissue the bounty this time, but upon closer inspection, it seemed quite normal.

After all, Charmander was almost certainly going to die if it tried to escape with such serious injuries. It was just lucky that Charmander encountered Ekans and Meowth, which is why it has survived until now.

"Since it's a wild fire dragon, Heath, why don't you try to tame it? Otherwise, I'll have to go through the League's rescue channels," Joyce asked Heath with a smile.

Hiss was somewhat surprised. League treatment was a public welfare treatment, but after the Pokémon was cured, it would usually be dealt with according to the situation.

Trainers who are more affectionate will be adopted by other trainers, while those with bad temperaments will be released back into the wild. Of course, the trainers who adopt them often have to pay for their treatment.

Heath nodded quickly; being able to subdue this little fire dragon was certainly a good thing.

Regardless of the situation, Heath breathed a sigh of relief. Charmander had received proper treatment. However, the thought of the potentially huge expenses made Heath frown.

It's practically impossible to heal Charmander's injuries with free treatment, so there will definitely be costs associated with paid treatment.

"That Heath..." While Heath was lost in thought, Joyce walked out, feeling embarrassed.

Heath stood up blankly. Had something unexpected happened?

"Um... I almost bumped into you yesterday, I'm really sorry, so I'll waive the fee for you this time." Qiao Yixue said shyly, her face flushed, which made her look rather cute.

"That's wonderful! Thank you, Miss Joey!" Heath jumped up instantly. As long as the expensive medical bills could be waived, Heath wouldn't care if Lucky Egg chased her in his car for another block.

After leaving Charmander at the Pokémon Center for treatment, Hiss hurriedly returned to his stall. It wasn't mealtime yet, so there weren't many customers, which relieved Hiss.

"But shouldn't I buy a Poké Ball?" Hiss thought of Charmander and couldn't help but stroke his chin.

After being able to legally tame the Charmander, Heath felt much more at ease. The Charmander seemed to be well-bred, and if it hadn't been injured when it was captured, the Adams family probably wouldn't have given up on it.

Moreover, Charmander is a Fire-type Pokémon. With Charmander, wouldn't it be much more convenient for Sheath to start a fire and cook in the wild?

“I always feel like you’re thinking something evil, and you’re laughing so strangely.” Zoroya yawned, resting his head on Heath’s forehead.

"Is it strange?" Heath touched his face, and he didn't think his smile was strange at all.

“It’s very strange, there’s a kind of… like that book I read before called ‘My Gardevoir Has a Big Stem,’ where the male protagonist, after discovering that his Gardevoir is actually male, thinks about being with Gardevoir every day…” Zorua said with great interest.

Heath tapped Zoroya on the head expressionlessly. What kind of books did this kid read back then?!

However, Hiss's expression immediately turned strange. Zorua was supposed to have access to human books only after being captured by Team Plasma, so if that's the case...

Could Asura be gay? The thought sent chills down Hiss's spine. No wonder Asura had looked at him strangely in the forest that day. Luckily, Sister Feng arrived quickly, or he really didn't know what would have happened.

"Read less of those weird books in the future," Heath lectured Zoroya in a serious tone, while Zoroya looked at Heath with a pitiful expression.

Just as Heath was about to continue having a good talk with Soroia and try to correct some of her strange hobbies, Heath spotted Mr. Adams's luxury car.

The Dream Car is currently the most advanced sports car in the Kanto region, equivalent to Lamborghini in the previous life, except that the brand in this world is called Dream.

I wonder if any of the developers have asked the manufacturers for copyright fees.

However, what really caught Heath's eye was little Adams, and the sweet bamboo next to him.

When the green light came on, the sports car sped away, while Heath stared at it with a strange expression.

Sweetie, Heath remembers that the final evolution of this Pokémon is Sweetie, a Grass-type Pokémon, though some people also call her Queen...

Heath looked sympathetically in the direction the sports car had gone. Perhaps Little Adams would eventually find a Pokémon with the same interests as him, and then they could live a wonderful life together.

"Perhaps this is life." Heath shook his head. Some people are pursuing the path to becoming a Pokémon Master, while he is pursuing all the delicious food and wonderful encounters in the Pokémon world.

As for Little Adams, he might be chasing after a Pokémon that enjoys tormenting him; the tastes of the rich are truly strange.

"Heath, get something to eat." Just as Heath was sighing, Mr. Yaning came over, humming an unknown tune, looking like he was in a very good mood.

Heath looked at Mr. Yaning curiously. Had Mr. Yaning encountered something good?

Chapter 61 My Theory Test Can't Be That Strange

"Mr. Yaning, you seem to be in a good mood today," Heath said with a smile, looking at Mr. Yaning.

Farfetch'd curiously looked up at the human in front of it. It couldn't see anything strange about the human; his expression looked just like any other human's in Farfetch'd's eyes.

"Hey, my daughter finally got into Quartz High School and became an outstanding student!" Mr. Yaning smiled even more happily, his expression as if his child had become a league champion.

Heath paused for a moment, then laughed. Of course he knew Indigo High School. Among all the schools in the Indigo League, Indigo High School had the lowest acceptance rate and the highest success rate.

Moreover, getting into Indigo High School basically means a very high chance of getting into Indigo University, the top college in the Indigo League, a school located on the Indigo Plateau.

Indigo University is full of elite students, located next to the Indigo League headquarters. Students can also visit all the League's open venues for free with their student ID, and even watch the Indigo League and Masters tournaments for free.

It's like someone in a past life boasting that their child got into Tsinghua or Peking University as the top scorer in the province—it's something to be happy about.

“That’s amazing, Mr. Yaning. Your daughter will definitely be an outstanding person in the future.” Heath said with a smile, which made Mr. Yaning look even happier.

Mr. Yaning quickly bought his jianbing guozi and left happily, while Heath happily pocketed the money.

"Trainer, is that Indigo High School really that good? Can you become an outstanding person if you get into that school?" Zoroia asked curiously, as she had never heard of the school before.

“It’s really impressive. It’s the top high school on the continent.” Heath nodded. He had wanted to go there before, but unfortunately, he couldn’t make it happen. However, he felt that his life was pretty good now.

“However, if getting into that school guarantees becoming an outstanding person, we should be more cautious about that. I’ve never believed that academic qualifications are a standard for measuring a person’s character,” Heath shrugged and added.

If this world used academic qualifications as a standard to measure a person's character, then Heath would definitely be the kind of person who is rotten to the core. Fortunately, this world is not like that.

"Oh." Zoroa nodded as if it understood, but Hiss didn't say anything. After all, it was too difficult for a Pokémon to understand these things. Perhaps Alakazam and Kadabra would prefer to discuss these issues with him.

Heath glanced at the sky over Evergreen City. The plot hadn't progressed much yet, and Mewtwo probably hadn't been born. Heath was quite content with his leisure time.

As the lunch rush approached, Heath was busy once again. After finishing this period, Heath prepared to go to the driving school.

"I hope the journey to the driving school goes smoothly this time. I don't want to be chased by Cheeseballs again." Heath took a deep breath, but thinking that Joyce should still be at the Pokémon Center, Heath relaxed a little.

The journey was relatively smooth, and Heath arrived at the driving school safely. However, as soon as he got out of the car at the driving school, he saw a large truck rushing towards him at extremely high speed.

"Holy crap!" Heath was completely dumbfounded. What grudge could this be?!

Or was he chosen by fate after arriving in the world of Pokémon to become a hero and save the world in another world?

Heath instinctively started running to the side, but before he could take a few steps, the truck fishtailed, and then drifted to the side when it was only a meter away from Heath, before coming to a steady stop in the empty space next to him.

Heath stared blankly at the scene. He felt that he might have a bad rapport with this driving school. Nothing good ever came of it when he came here. He wondered if these guys were doing it on purpose.

"Hey, isn't this little Heath?" Just as Heath was about to go up and see who the driver who issued the interdimensional travel qualification certificate was, he saw Officer Saria jump off the car.

“Aya… Sister Aya?” Heath looked at Officer Aya with some surprise. Was this drift done by this old driver?