Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

Hanabi raised an eyebrow and smiled again.

"So you know me."

"What a pity, I was originally planning to pretend to be an innocent and cute little girl."

"I also follow Sparkle's account."

Moraine took out her phone, opened her online account, and turned the screen towards the fireworks.

Hanabi's face fell once again.

"Really? You mistook her for me?"

Such expressive face.

“Of course not,” Moraine laughed as she put away her phone. “I just think it’s really funny that even the Fool in Mask gets a headache when he’s dealing with his own kids.”

"Child? Is that how you see my relationship with her?" Hanabi's expression changed again, and she smiled.

"Hmm." Morion responded with a soft hum, "Actually, you think so yourself, don't you?"

Fireworks swayed noncommittally.

"That……"

"Could you share some tips on raising children with me?"

"Little bug~".

Hanabi said with a smile.

"You're a practitioner of [breeding], you must be very experienced."

Ah, the nickname is "Add One More".

"You know me pretty well, don't you?" Morion waved his hand with a smile. "Why pretend it was our first meeting?"

“We’re meeting for the first time,” Hanabi said. “Besides, you didn’t even try to hide it, did you?”

at this time.

Ding.

The elevator has arrived.

Moraine glanced back at the elevator, carrying her briefcase, and entered first. She used her staff to block the elevator door and made a "please" gesture with her other hand.

"Shall we walk and talk?" he asked with a smile.

"Okay." Hanabi walked briskly onto the elevator.

"You're really good at making friends." Morion smiled and withdrew his hand, letting the elevator doors slowly close.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that Lady Hanabi is the most... most enthusiastic Masked Fool?" Hanabi replied, drawing out her words slightly.

No one else came to ride this elevator with us.

Although the Daydream Hotel has a large number of floors, it also has a large number of elevators.

Every pillar in the lobby of the Daydream Hotel is an elevator, and there are rows of elevators along the walls.

There are about a hundred of them at a glance.

In addition, since the real Pinocchio is in the dream, guests at the Daydream Hotel rarely leave their rooms after entering them until they check out, so the elevators only go up and never down, and don't often have to stay on a certain floor for half a day.

Therefore, there is almost no need to worry about elevator blockages, overcrowding, or insufficient elevators.

The elevator doors slowly closed. Moraine swiped her Dream Passport, and the button for the 231st floor automatically lit up among the buttons that circled the front and side walls of the elevator.

"Which floor are you going to?" Moraine asked.

“Three hundred and seventeen floors.” Hanabi found the button with her hand and pressed it while standing on tiptoe.

No card was swiped; I found it directly.

It seems she's been here for more than just a day.

The elevator began to ascend rapidly, but the people inside did not feel uncomfortable.

The floor numbers on the elevator screen changed rapidly, rising four or five floors in almost a second.

"Speaking of which..."

"You've never been to a tavern before, have you?" Hanabi turned around, tilting her head to look at Morion.

"How did you figure that out?" Morion looked at her with a smile as well. "Just because you've never seen me before?"

"Um……"

"Do you know every fool who has been to the tavern?"

Moraine asked curiously.

He was genuinely curious.

"Humph."

"you guess."

Hanabi put her hands behind her back and swayed slightly.

I won't guess.

Moraine smiled and looked away.

"Hey, that's really boring," Hanabi said, a little annoyed.

“But I find it very interesting,” Moraine said matter-of-factly.

"Ugh, this is so boring," Hanabi said.

"I'll take you to the tavern," she said, changing the subject.

"A fool who has never been to a tavern is incomplete."

"Like a Xianzhou person who has never drunk soda soy milk."

"The one from 'The Golden Hour'?" Moraine asked, looking at the elevator screen.

“Yes, yes,” Hanabi nodded vigorously. “Is this your first time in Pinocchio? Wait for me at the main entrance after you enter the dream world, I’ll take you to the tavern.”

"You actually noticed that?"

"Of course~".

At this moment, the elevator's ascent suddenly slowed down, but it still did not cause any discomfort to the people inside.

Ding.

The elevator door clicked once.

Moraine's floor arrived, and the elevator doors opened to both sides.

“Okay.” Morion nodded and stepped off the elevator. “I’ll wait for you.”

He waved goodbye.

"Don't stand me up, okay?"

"No, it won't." Hanabi kept her hands behind her back, watching the elevator doors slowly close.

Leaving the elevator and passing through the bar-like foyer on each floor, Moraine found her room.

To be precise, it was Silver Branch's room.

He took out his dream passport, swiped it on the door lock, and unlocked his room.

The room was fairly spacious and luxuriously decorated.

Blue carpets, circular sofas, huge screens, and other luxurious decor, along with various plants from different planets.

The first thing you see when you enter is a huge bathtub against the wall.

It was a bathtub that looked like an open seashell. Inside was a liquid the color of the sky.

"This is the Dream Pool." Morion closed the door behind him and looked around the pool.

A passage connecting the dream world and the real world.

He approached the "Dream Pool," and a soft, sweet female voice came from all around the room.

"Welcome to Pinocone, distinguished guest."

A fragrance wafted in the air above the Dream Pool, instantly calming people down and making them feel sleepy.

"This is..." He looked down at the liquid in the Dream Pool, chuckled, put down his luggage, and prepared to enter the dream.

He was still wearing his hat, without taking off his clothes or shoes, and holding a staff in his hand. He stepped into the pool and lay down on his side in the center of the Dream Pool.

The cold liquid went up to his waist.

The soft female voice continued to whisper in his ear, accompanied by the sound of evening bells.

"Please relax and feel the rise and fall of your body."

"Focus on your breathing and imagine a paradise."

"Imagine a dreamland..."

With a soft chime, Moraine's consciousness sank into a dream.

Opening his eyes, the slightly dazed feeling disappeared, and Morion successfully appeared in his dream.

The whole process is somewhat like Moraine entering and exiting the synchronization space, but much less efficient.

Moraine commented, then looked up ahead.

"The golden moment".

He saw the name of the place on the archway in front of him.

Pinocchio divides time into twelve periods, each corresponding to a region.

This is one of Pinocchio's twelve dreamscapes, corresponding to midnight.

Here, time in the dream is forever frozen at the moment before midnight; tomorrow will never come, and the revelry of this night will never end.

What came into view was an archway, behind which was a square and a street that looked very cheerful. Moraine couldn't quite describe the feeling, so he could only use the word "cheerful" to describe it.