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Chapter 255 Ji Minghuan's Birthday Party (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

In the cold-colored cell, a brief silence enveloped the man in the white coat and the boy in the hospital gown.

Finally, Ji Minghuan broke the silence. He looked at his mentor with disdain and suggested:

"Then you might as well just send out your leader and crush them with one blow... If your leader isn't enough, then add Shang Xiaochi. Isn't she the holder of the World Tree? Two mythical wonders should be enough to deal with the Lake Hunt, right? Do you really need Kong Youling to brainwash them?"

“No…this doesn’t fit the way our Salvation Society operates.” The mentor shook his head. “It also doesn’t help maintain the ‘balance’ in our hearts. The Lake Hunt also has its purpose.”

Ji Minghuan rested her chin on her hand, raised her head, and looked at her mentor with a dismissive expression.

He thought, if it doesn't fit, then why did you send someone to kill Lin Zhengquan and hang his head on a street lamp? So you're just going against the Salvation Society?

Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan asked, "Do you really have to stay behind the scenes? I think if you made your existence public, those supernatural forces wouldn't dare to act rashly. Then you wouldn't have so many things to fear. It's the same principle as nuclear weapons: they only have a deterrent effect when they are revealed."

He paused for a moment: "Or is it... that you are actually preparing to make a name for yourself, to rule the world or something? I've seen many mysterious organizations in novels do something like that."

The mentor adjusted his glasses. "We are good people, Ji Minghuan. We have always been good people, but the better people are, the more likely they are to be viewed with prejudice."

"I don't care if you're good or bad, you're not allowed to take Kong Youling out of the base without permission," Ji Minghuan said seriously. "If you really want to take her away, at least tell me first, understand?"

In fact, he wished that his mentor would leave the Salvation Society base alone with Kong Youling instead of the other children.

In this way, he would have the opportunity to snatch Kong Youling from the Salvation Society. Once Kong Youling was safe, he would not need to rush to leave the Salvation Society and could slowly plan the great undertaking of breaking through the Salvation Society's base.

“Okay, we understand.” The instructor smiled and stood up from his chair. “Let’s go to the amusement park and chat with the other children. They’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

"What are you waiting for me for?"

"Today is a special day."

The two chatted as they left the detention cell and entered the eerily brightly lit corridor, stopping in front of the elevator. After pressing the button for Ji Minghuan, the mentor quietly left.

After the elevator doors opened, Ji Minghuan paused for a moment, shielded her eyes from the bright light with her arm, looked around, and, finding no sign of her mentor, entered the elevator alone.

The elevator car hummed upwards, taking him to the second floor. The elevator doors slowly opened, and Ji Minghuan looked up to find that there was still not a single person in the children's playground.

"So they haven't arrived yet? How come I'm always the first one here?"

He muttered to himself, and just as he stepped out of the elevator, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something soft and squishy. In an instant, the world spun around him, and he was lifted up and down like an elevator in an amusement park. Finally, after spinning Ji Minghuan until he was dizzy, the somersault cloud descended from the sky and stopped jumping up and down.

"What's going on, boss!"

He clutched his head, frowned, and looked up from the somersault cloud in a rather frantic manner. What he saw was a small notebook, and a pair of small, fair hands were hiding under the somersault cloud, quietly holding up the notebook.

The notebook had a drawing of a little penguin calling out, "Quack quack quack! Happy birthday!"

Ji Minghuan was stunned.

"Uh... Happy birthday?" he muttered.

The next moment, the five children hidden under the somersault cloud popped their heads out at the same time. Sun Changkong, in the middle, held up a cream cake, her cheek turned to the side, secretly staring at Ji Minghuan with one eye open. The cake had candles on it and a strip of neon sign that read "Happy Birthday," with one red and one green light.

"Happy birthday!" Sun Changkong and Filio shouted at the same time. Kong Youling couldn't speak, so she waved the notebook in her hand, trying to find a little bit of presence.

Mario also raised his hand to scratch his cheek, glanced up at him, and said reluctantly:

Happy birthday... (Rated R)

Ji Minghuan stood there, looking at them, then at the birthday cake. The candlelight illuminated his face, piercing the cold light streaming from the dome.

"Surprise, surprise!" Sun Changkong snorted, running his index finger along the philtrum. "Ji Minghuan, I heard from our mentor that today is your birthday, so I secretly prepared a cake for you!"

"Birthday?"

Ji Minghuan was stunned. Suddenly, she remembered the cake that Gu Qiye had knocked over and thought to herself that this was not a good word.

He thought for a moment and then said, "But my birthday is August 15th... I remember we left London on July 26th. Even if we didn't know the time while at the base, it shouldn't have been half a month already, right?"

The children stood there, stunned and speechless.

"Huh?" Sun Changkong tilted her head, stunned. "But, but... our mentor told us your birthday is August 6th!" She showed her little tiger teeth, looking shocked.

“I made that up in the orphanage, okay?” Ji Minghuan shrugged. “But it’s fine… Anyway, the birthday my parents set for me is meaningless. They don’t want me anymore, so I might as well set a birthday for myself. In any case, I won’t hold back.”

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together in gratitude, closed his eyes, and was about to lean over to blow out the candles on the birthday cake.

"Ah! Don't blow it! You haven't made a wish yet!" Sun Changkong quickly moved the cake back.

"Make a wish?" Ji Minghuan opened only one eye, looking at her curiously.

Mario pulled out his game console and casually reminded him, "Mature content. You've really never even had a birthday party? You have to make a wish before blowing out the candles."

"Make a wish! Don't run away!" Kong Youling wrote, holding up her notebook. Her red eyes shone brightly in the candlelight as she stared at him without moving.

“Sun Changkong, you’ve probably never had a birthday party before, have you?” Ji Minghuan turned to look at Sun Changkong.

"Yeah, so what?" Sun Changkong sniffed, enjoying the aroma of the cake. "How did you know you should make a wish?"

"They told me." Sun Changkong held the cake, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Ji Minghuan, can you throw me a party for my birthday too?"

Ji Minghuan was taken aback, then her nose suddenly stung with tears, and she nodded gently: "Okay, thank you."

Just as Sun Changkong was about to curl the corners of his lips into a smile, Filio spoke up, interrupting their conversation.

“My dad is a devil, but even he threw me a birthday party.” Philo sat on the ground, wagging his tail. “Ji Minghuan, Sun Changkong, you two never had a birthday party? How pitiful.”

As he spoke, he cast a sympathetic glance at Ji Minghuan and Sun Changkong.

Sun Changkong was devastated. The little girl from the village felt a pang of inferiority; she pursed her lips, her little tiger teeth trembling.

Ji Minghuan blinked and looked at Filio, thinking to herself, "Bai Tanlang actually threw you a birthday party? I never would have guessed!"
At this moment, he suddenly realized that there was another person in the park, so he turned his head to look at Shang Xiaochi, who was sitting alone on the swing.

"Won't she celebrate my birthday?" Ji Minghuan pointed at her.

Sun Changkong nodded, tilting his head back solemnly: "She said that you are a traitor, and she no longer wants to have any ties with anyone, let alone forgive a traitor. After all, the wounds in her heart can never heal, so she won't celebrate your birthday."

"Oh my, as expected of Xiao Chi, her chuunibyou level is off the charts!" Ji Minghuan clapped her hands lightly.

Shang Xiaochi realized that Ji Minghuan was looking at her. She raised her eyes from the sand and gave him a cold glance. Her beauty mark made her look like a little stray cat with an aggressive air.

Ji Minghuan silently landed on the somersault cloud and stood barefoot on the cold ground.

He slapped his somersault cloud hard: "Giddy up!"

Seeing that the Somersault Cloud did not react, he raised his hand and patted the cloud's body again: "Giddy up!"

"Huh?" Sun Changkong was surprised and said with displeasure, "What do you take my Somersault Cloud for?"

"Let the Flying Nimbus go and pick up the aloof and unfettered strongman, Lord Uchiha Little Ruler! The Uchiha clan is so noble, how can he walk here?"

She said she didn't want to celebrate your birthday.

"No!" Ji Minghuan said, "On a birthday, isn't it customary for everyone to make a wish together?"

"What kind of rule is that?" Mario asked casually as he started playing the game.

"My birthday, my rules."

"The rules for corrupted elementary school students must be obeyed." Kong Youling wrote quickly, then held up the notebook with a serious expression, his hand trembling slightly. "Otherwise, he'll destroy the world."

Filio and Sun Changkong gasped in shock.

"You evil penguin monster, you're ruining my reputation again! You're finished!" Ji Minghuan reached out and ruffled Kong Youling's hair, and then the two of them giggled.

"Why are you all dawdling? It's not like you're the ones carrying the cake. My mouth is watering... no, my arms are getting sore! Fine, I'll call her over!" Sun Changkong suddenly couldn't take it anymore. She was still holding the birthday cake, so she controlled her somersault cloud to fly over and forcefully knocked Shang Xiaochi off the swing!

Shang Xiaochi was stunned. She spun 360 degrees in mid-air before being caught by the somersault cloud and kneeling on it.

The Somersault Cloud carried Shang Xiaochi as it leisurely flew over. The warm candlelight illuminated the pale faces of the six children, who were forced to huddle together under Sun Changkong's oppressive presence. The candlelight flickered, and Mario silently put away his game console.

"Shang Xiaochi, quickly wish the corrupted elementary school student a happy birthday, or he'll destroy the world!" Sun Changkong said.

"Then let him be destroyed," Shang Xiaochi scoffed. "What does the world... have to do with me?"

"Somersault Cloud suddenly told me that it wanted to take you on a roller coaster ride," Sun Changkong said quietly. Somersault Cloud suddenly began to stir, and Shang Xiaochi was so frightened that she trembled and hugged her knees.

“Happy…Happy birthday, you traitor.” Shang Xiaochi turned her face away and whispered, “I haven’t forgiven you yet…The strong know how to assess the situation.”

"Arigato, thank you!" Ji Minghuan drawled out his thanks to her in three languages.

Shang Xiaochi was stunned.

Sun Changkong muttered, holding the cake high: "Aren't you going to make a wish? How long am I supposed to hold this cake?"

"Thank you everyone for your blessings." Ji Minghuan raised her head. "Now I'm going to make a wish!"

He finished speaking casually, then closed his left eye, leaving only one eye open, and mysteriously scanned the five children of the Salvation Society before fixing his gaze on Kong Youling's face.

As the candlelight flickered, she tilted her head, her pale white hair swaying gently.

Ji Minghuan remained silent for a moment, then gave her a slight smile before closing her right eye.

"I hope... everyone can survive, and then we can all happily travel around the world together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he blew out the candles on the cake.

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