Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"On the contrary, everyone has the seed of escapism in their heart."

"Don't you think so too, Miss Firefly?"

"Why does life sleep? Because people are afraid to wake up from their dreams."

"But this does not conflict with a great cause."

"Only by acknowledging this can we understand the weakness of human nature, and thus embrace and protect it."

The fireflies remain steadfast:

“I… acknowledge that you are a natural leader.”

"You are full of pessimism about humanity, yet you still hold a negative attitude and show equal compassion to all beings."

"But I'm different from you."

Firefly looked intently into Sunday's eyes:

"I live for myself."

"In my view, it is only natural for people to make choices for themselves, and it is their inherent right."

"Perhaps escapism is the nature of the weak, but who is weak... should not be defined by others."

"Do you also see me as a weakling?"

He didn't speak on Sunday.

Liu Ying continued speaking:

"I don't think so."

After seeing that Ryuki had finished speaking, Himeko also shared her opinion:

"Now that Miss Firefly has stated her opinion, the Starry Sky Train will naturally give us its answer."

She looked at Yan Huan:

"It's up to you, Yan Huan."

"Just as Mr. Mikhail instructed, tell him our choice—"

……

Some time ago.

In a child's dream.

"Excuse me, where is this place...?" Misha asked nervously.

In the hall filled with doors, Himeko asked Misha:

Do you remember this place, Misha?

Misha looked around at the rows of old television sets piled up, displaying static-filled images, and said blankly:

"I...can't explain it."

"But it feels strangely familiar."

So...where is this?

"This is a place only adults are allowed to enter."

Yan Huan took Misha's hand and slipped a numbered wristband onto her wrist.

"Come on, Misha... it's time to experience adult pleasures!"

"Let's take a shower first, then I'll help you pick a nice masseuse!"

"Huh?!!" Misha was terrified.

Chapter 745 Proposal Denied!

Ji Zi grabbed Yan Huan's collar, lifted her up, and tossed her backward.

He then smiled and looked at Misha:

"This is a dream bubble, and our consciousness has entered into it."

"This is a gift left by an anonymous traveler for the Starry Sky Train, but strangely, when we opened it, we found that there was nothing inside."

"Dr. Edward from the Dream Shop told me that dreams are formed from the condensation of memories, and if the core is empty, a dream bubble cannot take shape."

"So I thought..."

"As the hotel doorman and the person who knows Pinocchio best among the Starry Sky Train's friends, Xiaomisha, you should be able to help us solve this mystery, right?"

Yan Huan crawled back, pulled out a kitchen knife, and said fiercely:

"Did you hear that?! Our boss is asking if you stole anything from inside!"

"I advise you to behave yourself, otherwise..."

Yan Huan licked the back of the knife and smiled:

"My kitchen knife is poisonous!"

Misha was even more terrified and quickly took a few steps back:

"W-what...?"

"Why would they suspect me of stealing it?"

"I don't know much about Dream Bubble, I wouldn't come here to steal it..."

"Well, if you guys need help, I can try... but I really didn't steal anything."

"Steal your old wood!" March 7th jumped onto Yan Huan's back and locked his neck tightly with his elbows:

"They're so young, and you're already yelling at them!"

"Are you even human?!"

"Cough cough...!" Yan Huan, clinging to San Yueqi's hand, said with difficulty:

“Look at this kid, his pupils are exactly the same as the locks on the doors here.”

"There's something wrong with the bag."

"And look at the ornament at his waist, a pocket watch..."

"Think back to the sound I heard when I came in here with Liuying."

"He's exactly like this kid! Even a dog wouldn't believe he's not guilty!"

March 7th tightened the chokehold even more:

"Misha is so cute, she must be innocent!"

Himeko smiled and looked at Misha:

“Misha, look around… If we want to get out of this room, which door do you think we should go through?”

"Oh, let me see." Misha looked around and quickly stretched out her finger:

"I think... it might be this way?"

"I'm not entirely sure, but... let's give it a try."

Following Misha's footsteps, the three entered the door and found themselves directly in a corridor.

"You actually chose the right one right away." March 7th was somewhat surprised.

Misha looked around and scratched his head:

“Strange, this is clearly not a hotel, and the differences are huge, but I feel like I’ve been here before, and even… stayed here for a while.”

He held up his finger again and said to the crowd:

“If I remember correctly, there’s a warm fireplace along this corridor.”

"The clock boy and I often warmed ourselves by the fire and listened to the crackling of the firewood."

He then looked across at the other side:

"And the other room is... a room for toys."

“I like to spread everything out of the box on the floor and then make up stories for each of them.”

Suddenly, Misha froze, her memory swirling in disarray:

"No, no...didn't I grow up on Dream Reef?"

"And then what is this place...?"

Himeko thought for a moment and guessed:

"This could be a phenomenon called amnesia."

"Don't worry, Xiaomisha, everyone forgets some parts of the past."

"But they didn't disappear; they just slumbered deep within my mind."

"Similarly, we can also find them."

Himeko smiled faintly:

"Since you remember this place, let's go to a few more rooms and see if we can recall more, okay?"

“No good.” Misha shook her head.

At that moment, he clearly saw Yan take out a chainsaw and look at him with a smile.

"I'm afraid if I stay here any longer, I'll be dissected and studied."

"..."

Himeko frowned, slowly turned around, and looked at the chainsaw man in front of her:

"What are you doing now? You're scaring the child."

"I'm preparing for an attack."