Chapter 2: Fragments of Memory
"Hmm... Do you have any good food to eat for breakfast? Jun Shaqian hesitated, but still asked.
"Pancakes and fruits, and then big crispy beef noodles, buns are not made today." Heath quickly replied that, as a chef, he knew everything about what was in his restaurant.
"If there is nothing I like to eat~ then I won't eat it, and if you have anything to drink, I'll think about it." Jun Shaqian rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile.
Hiss was stunned for a moment, drunk? Can ghosts still drink water? Doesn't it come out of some strange place on your body?
Heath thinks that in the future, he may be able to open a ghost department, which will introduce you to how ghosts live, and then what characteristics they have, and how to eat, which should be very interesting.
"Of course there is, I have here the barley tea that I made yesterday and has a dampness-dispersing effect, please use it slowly." However, letting the guests go home empty-handed is something that Hiss can't accept, and Hiss also wants to see what he will give to Jun Shaqian this time.
Jun Shaqian looked at the hot tea handed over by Heath, her expression was obviously dull, and then she spoke.
"Well, I forgot to bring it today—" Jun Shaqian waved her hand.
"It's okay, Sister Qian, you've worked hard, so I'll invite you." Hiss looked at Jun Shaqian with a smile, Jun Shaqian's expression was even more painful, but she still nodded in embarrassment, and then waved her hand with the cup and left, so fast that Hiss couldn't keep it.
"Good fellow, this speed." Hiss smacked his lips, he also wanted to see how Jun Shaqian drank the water, and then go down later to see if there was any of his own barley tea on the ground, in that case, the ghost project would be completed.
Hiss waited patiently for a while, and then waited for Goldfinger's prompt.
Heath was stunned for a moment, memory fragments? What's this weird thing again? If it's a vitality fragment or something, Hiss can still understand it, after all, it's something that the Pokémon world already has, but if it's a memory fragment, Hiss has never heard of it.
Reaching out and touching his pants, Hiss took out a small red piece from it, and Hiss held it in his hand curiously, how to use this thing?
In the next second, Hiss accidentally crushed the memory fragment, and then Hiss's eyes went black, and when he had vision again, he saw a dark room.
"What is this place?" Heath looked at the room in front of him in confusion, he had never been to this place at all.
But then, Hiss noticed that his body began to move on its own, and a shout rang out from the gloomy room.
"Raise your hands and don't move! Put down the Poké Balls and stop doing fearless resistance! This voice was a little familiar, Hiss remembered that it should have been Jun Shaqian's voice just now, but now the voice sounded even stranger.
However, the thought that people listening to their own voices and listening to the voices of others are indeed two different things, Hiss calmed down a lot.
Hiss now understands that the memory fragment should refer to Jun Shaqian's memory fragment, but he doesn't know how to get rid of this memory.
"You shitty trying to catch me? Dream! Follow me and bury the dead team members in this place! A crazy figure appeared in front of him, and in the next second, a huge explosion sounded, mixed with a strong air current, and Hiss gritted his teeth in pain.
The last thing he saw was a pair of hands that were outstretched in vain to resist, and an exploding orange color, followed by a sharp pain in his body, and Heath found himself standing in the dining car once again.
"Whew... What just happened? Hiss looked around blankly, he was still in the dining car, motionless, Zoroa was lying on the sofa in the rest room, the little fire dragon was exercising his muscles, the beads of sweat on his body were clearly visible, and the green onion duck was also exercising his arm strength, everything seemed to have happened.
"Trainer, what's wrong with you?" Zoroa looked at Hiss suspiciously.
"It's okay..."Hiss waved his hand, after waking up from that pain, Hiss understood that the scene he saw just now should be Jun Shaqian's memory, the memory before death, but he didn't expect this memory fragment to be restored even with the pain.
Hiss felt that if Goldfinger had a bad review system, then Hiss must give a bad review.
However, thinking of the exploding orange in his memory, Hiss couldn't help but feel a little heavy, although from the time he saw that Jun Shaqian was a ghost, Hiss knew that this Jun Shaqian must be dead, but he didn't expect it to be such a cause of death.
"Jun Shaqian? Go back to the dormitory and ask Sister Ling to see if there is a Miss Junsha with this name in Evergreen City. Heath sighed, he didn't expect that the big grinning Jun Shaqian would still have such a past.
Just as Hiss sighed, another team of Miss Junsha quickly flashed in front of Hiss on a motorcycle, and Hiss couldn't help frowning.
The security in Evergreen City is very good, it stands to reason that even if there is really an inspector to make an unannounced visit, then there will not be so many Miss Junsha dispatched, it looks like there is some emergency, what is going on?
Heath looked outside the dining car, there was no fire, no smoke, it shouldn't have exploded somewhere.
"It's been a lively day... Hiss, bring me a set of breakfast, that salad from yesterday tasted very good, give me more. Mr. Fujiyama wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked over with strange power.
"Okay, Mr. Fujiyama, wait a minute." Hiss nodded, curious, but now was not the time to ask why.
Mr. Fujiyama also looks full of muscles today, but what caught Hiss's attention the most was the Kirby dehumidification bags hanging on Mr. Fujiyama's body, which were filled with water, which made Hiss swallow his saliva, Mr. Fujiyama deserved to be a humanoid monster in Evergreen City.
People who can communicate their feelings with strange forces cordially, and then use muscle collisions to discern each other's intentions, are not normal people.
But if you think about it this way, Heath thinks that Ash is probably also a hidden superman, after all, Ash doesn't have too many outrageous operations in the animation.
"Mr. Fujiyama, do you know why so many Miss Junsha are passing by on motorcycles today?" Heath put the finished pancakes in a bag and asked suspiciously.