"As long as people are willing to embark on a shared journey, the train doors should be open to them."

“However, this situation is special.” Himeko looked at Yan Huan, who was still shocked, and said, “Before making a decision, Yan Huan, I would like to hear your opinion.”

"In that confrontation, you and he were the most direct opponents, so your thoughts were especially important."

Sunday also nodded in approval of Yan Huan.

“I can only learn the most valuable lessons from my past opponents, so please feel free to speak.”

"emmmm..."

Yan Huan scratched his head, realizing that everyone was staring at him and had no idea what to do.

"Honestly, I never thought there would be more people on this bus."

"How about... you say 'I've been betrayed three times' on Sunday to give me some peace of mind?"

“Mr. Yan Huan, everything I have done is true and I have no intention of sophistry.”

"Okay, okay." Yan Huan nodded helplessly.

"Actually, I really hope you can win that battle. I support you so much."

"A good social system should have seven days off."

"I've also thought about continuing from Sunday to the next Sunday after Sunday is over..."

"In the end, you just want to trade your year-round work for everyone else's daily rest."

"If I were from the Oak family, I would have already opened fire on the company and the train..."

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you defecting to the enemy again!" March 7th quickly patted Yan Huan.

"Thank you for your recognition," Sunday said with a smile.

“Mr. Yan Huan, I knew you would understand me the first time I met you.”

"Of course, of course," Yan Huan laughed.

"If you were any better and wiped us all out, then we'd be facing the company's next offensive."

"Besides those fleets, the most troublesome one is the Commander..."

From Chapter 1131 onwards, you will be a junior.

"But I don't think so."

Sunday gently shook his head.

"I think that in terms of confrontation, Mr. Yan Huan is far more troublesome than the other envoys."

"If we can really defeat you, then we don't need to worry too much about the company's reinforcements later."

"The first thing is... you don't use robins to bother me."

"Wasn't that fake back then?" Yan Huan tilted her head.

“Even virtual ones won’t do.” Sunday smiled.

"Alright then." Yan Huan looked at Dan Heng and March 7th. "Anyway, I really didn't expect you to get on the bus, but I certainly won't have any objections."

"As for the rest, ask them."

"I have no objection either." Dan Heng, whose crack had been healed, still had a blank expression.

"Of course I wouldn't have any objections," March 7th chuckled. "But they say whitewashing makes one less attractive, so it should be fine, right?"

"Thank you all for your understanding, I am very grateful."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Sunday bowed deeply and solemnly.

In fact, he had been worried about being rejected before, after all, he and the nameless guest had been at odds.

Unexpectedly, they were still tolerant and understanding of me.

On Sunday, I looked up and said sincerely:

"Perhaps one day, I will find the answer I'm looking for on my journey and leave this place."

"But until then, I will still fulfill my duties as a passenger and do my best."

Himeko glanced around at everyone and smiled:

"It seems there's a conclusion."

"Tell the train conductor about this later as well."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will travel with them to the Land of Eternity, Onpharos, on Sunday."

And so, Sunday finally boarded the bus.

the next day.

Yan Huan came out of her room to have breakfast and saw Sunday sitting quietly on the sofa in the observation car, which still felt a little unreal.

"..." He couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"What's wrong, Mr. Yan Huan?" Sunday noticed Yan Huan's unusual behavior and asked curiously.

"Damn, I feel like I'm still half asleep." Yan Huan sat down next to Sunday. "You actually got on the bus?"

"Isn't this... the result that everyone agreed on?"

Sunday was a bit strange.

"Could it be that Mr. Yan Huan regrets his decision yesterday?"

"Even so, can you tell me why?"

"No, I definitely support you."

Yan Huan shook her head, picked up a bottle of beverage on the table, unscrewed the cap, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

Put the drink down.

"I didn't expect you to actually get on board. It's as far-fetched as Zhongli suddenly joining the Traveler and Paimon's journey in Genshin Impact."

"Excuse me, are you planning to jump off the train halfway through?"

"No," Sunday said calmly.

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will at least travel to Onfaros with you all."

"When we get to Onphalus, you won't suddenly disappear, will you?" Yan Huan asked again.

"Why...why would Mr. Yan Huan have such concerns?" Sunday asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Because you're so popular." Yan Huan stroked her chin thoughtfully.

"If you actually reach the Land of Eternity and the camera keeps focusing on you, new characters won't sell well."

"Perhaps you'll be arrested when you arrive at the destination, or you'll suddenly disappear to investigate something... and then reappear at the very end."

"March said you'd become weaker after being redeemed, and I actually think so too... After all, if you've already played all the roles, what will happen to the new characters?"

"This... I don't understand what you're talking about," Sunday said calmly.

"But if we really encounter danger, I will do my best to protect my companions."

He suddenly smiled.

"It's interesting."

"I never imagined that I would one day be walking with an anonymous person."

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Huan asked again.

"Does it mean destination?" Sunday pondered.

"There are some goals, but it's uncertain at the moment."

"Creating a paradise on earth remains my lifelong dream."

"After receiving permission, I also checked the information in the think tank yesterday and found that there are many worlds in the universe with similar names."

At this point, Sunday's expression became serious.

"For example, the terms 'heavenly kingdom,' 'pure land,' and 'paradise' are used slightly differently."

"I hope I'll have the opportunity to visit them someday and see if they live up to their name."

Yan Huan leaned back on the sofa and scoffed at these remarks.

"It certainly won't live up to its name."

"Unless two or more Star Gods are willing to cooperate to maintain such a paradise, ordinary forces... just one antimatter legion would be enough to cause them trouble."

"To create a paradise, isn't that to be extremely hostile to 'destruction'?"

"That makes sense." Sunday nodded slightly after listening.

"There's one more thing," Yan Huan asked.

"Leaving aside the Star Train and the company for now, what if the family calls in Infinite Chieftains to deal with you?"

“You’re showing your face right under the family’s nose again. Pinocchio is investigating your whereabouts everywhere.”

"Did you see the patrolling crew around the train yesterday? They were all sneaking around, peering into the carriages from a distance."

“If we weren’t shareholders, these guys would have stormed in.”

"I will keep myself hidden," Sunday promised.

"Only you can see my true face now. To outsiders, I am still disguised as an android."

"No, no, no... no more androids."

Yan Huan frowned and interrupted:

"Where did these intelligent machines come from on the train?"

"For the time being, you'll become... become that new robot in the party carriage."

"A new robot?" Sunday was taken aback at first, then realized what was going on.

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