Bengtetsu, the shapeshifting me, causes trouble everywhere.

"The device is rather rudimentary. The controller inside is not connected to a signal transmission device, and there are no explosives exceeding the limit stored inside the button. This kind of probing won't work on me."

'Fireworks' grinned and pointed to its eyes.

The talents inherited from the two geniuses are not just for show.

She could easily see through these simple mechanical creations.

There's not even a need to disassemble it.

Upon hearing this, Hanabi's face immediately fell.

"Tch... boring."

They figured it out just by looking... That's so boring.

There was absolutely no exciting guessing game.

"Then shall I teach you a better design?"

With a mysterious flick of her hand, 'Fireworks' conjured up an identical red button.

Then it was handed to Hanabi herself.

What's inside this?

Hanabi reached out and weighed the button in her hand, trying to disassemble it.

But after trying it, she realized that although the button looked similar to hers, it was actually quite different.

But in reality, it is more advanced than its own.

At the very least, she had absolutely no idea how to disassemble the button.

Guess~

Hearing another version of himself being provoked.

A dangerous smile appeared on Hanabi's face.

She looked up at her other self, and suddenly reached out and pressed the button hard against her other self's ear:

"Guess if I guess?"

But the next moment.

An accident happened.

The button contained neither fireworks nor explosives.

With a click, the button was pressed.

A cluster of flames spread out from the button and instantly climbed onto Hanabi's arm.

And it had absolutely no effect on the nearby fireworks.

"Huh?"

The Phase Flame engulfed Hanabi in one gulp, leaving her completely bewildered.

They were teleported to some unknown place.

'Fireworks' grinned and laughed out loud.

A miniature camera hidden inside a bell around the neck.

The author clearly recorded Hanabi's dazed and silly appearance.

If I ever become a black swan someday, I'll definitely find a way to turn this scene into a light cone and send it to Hanabi.

Chapter 84 The Captured Little Firework

I noticed Hanabi's surprised expression just now.

'Fireworks' glanced at the panel:

Role-playing System

Name: Bai Ming

Lifespan: 450 years (paused) + 27 days (role-playing)

[Transformable Characters: Daheita (Usable), Huangquan (Usable), Xingxiao (Charge: 69.4%), Jingliu (Charge: 57.4%), Ruanmei (Charge: 34.4%), Hanabi (Currently in Role-Playing)]

Available draws: 0 (70.1%)

After a brief encounter.

Fireworks were just teleported away in the instant.

It provided her with a considerable amount of emotional value.

Honestly.

The progress bar for my mood was just increasing normally over time for the past two days.

There was only one instance of a small improvement, and even that was not significant.

She assumed that Hanabi had watched the video, but had absolutely no interest in her.

But now she understands.

It wasn't that Hanabi wasn't interested in her; she just liked having fun.

She won't give you any extra emotions if there's nothing fun to do.

This is just hilarious.

'Fireworks' closed the door with a grin.

He turned and walked into the house.

As for where the fireworks were sent...

They definitely wouldn't send someone to a very far place.

They simply brought the fireworks into the room.

That was just a small gift to mark our meeting.

I returned to my room.

Fireworks pushed open the door.

Then you see Hanabi, her hands bound behind her back and entangled in mechanical chains.

The red-painted chains seemed to have a mind of their own, tracing across Hanabi's body.

"Not bad, little tanuki. I have to admit you're quite skilled. So, what are you going to do after capturing poor, helpless Hanabi?"

Although he was tied up and sitting in a chair.

But Hanabi's face showed no sign of panic.

Instead, she looked at the other version of herself who walked in with a smile.

Seeing this, 'Fireworks' smiled and locked the door. Then, she walked up to Fireworks, gently lifted Fireworks' chin with her fingertips, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"What if I told you that I'm actually a huge fan of Hanabi, and I only grabbed you to do some things I love~"

Unfortunately, if Hanabi were so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be the Masked Fool, whom even Sambo found difficult to describe.

Hanabi blinked, her face slightly flushed, and she stared expectantly at her alternate self:

"Wow~ So Fireworks has fans too! Be gentle, okay?"

"Hmph~ Then I won't be polite~"

Upon hearing this, 'Fireworks' eyes lit up, and it walked towards Fireworks with a wicked grin.

"Huh? You're serious?"

Hanabi blinked, staring innocently at her other self, seemingly not expecting that she would actually attack her.

then……

She witnessed another version of herself pull out a marker from somewhere.

She drew several little turtles on her face!

"..."

It got hard.

Hanabi's fist hardened.

She was somewhat amused and exasperated.

The Phase Flame in front, plus that intelligent mechanical chain.

She thought this guy was planning to do something to her.

At the very least, it's probably some kind of high-tech method.

Anyway, the other person was still wearing her face, so although Hanabi was slightly surprised, she didn't mind if something happened.

Moreover, if the other party is truly lusting after her body, then when they make physical advances, she might actually have a chance to retaliate.

result……

This guy pulled out a marker and drew a turtle on his face!

It's like two sides facing off, each having laid out a whole bunch of stuff, and just as they're thinking about what to do next.

The person opposite pulled out a screaming chicken and yelled at him.

It is true that it is easy to give people the impression of being silent.

Hanabi forced a smile and suddenly broke free from the mechanical chains that bound her.

Then, unexpectedly, she raised her leg high, showcasing her superior flexibility, and kicked the imposter hard in the chin!

Swish-!

Her slender, fair little feet, carried by a gust of wind, almost brushed past 'Firework's' little face.

'Fireworks' held the marker, took a light step back, and dodged Fireworks' attack with a smile.

At the same time, he raised his hand and swung it, his arm striking the calf of the man who had failed to strike and was now viciously slashing down.