Chapter 202 Two March 7ths?

Was I scammed?

The reason Kiana would think this way is naturally because this dream also came with a memory.

She was walking along the road when this person, who looked like a little girl with terrible handwriting, charged at her like a cheetah and crashed straight into her.

Before I could even cry out in pain, the other person lay down on the ground without saying a word, making a show of trying to extort money from me.

However, since it was a dream, Kiana completely let go.

Seeing the other person's walking stick on the ground, and that bag of what looked like expensive snacks.

Kiana reached out her hand.

While the other party seemed to have succeeded and was just waiting for Kiana to pull her up, she held onto Kiana tightly and wouldn't let go.

Kiana dodged the outstretched hand with a quick movement, grabbed her cane and the bag of things, and ran away.

This time, even if Dr. Edward wanted to maintain the stability of the dream, he couldn't.

Those long-standing problems, when they came to Kiana, resulted in a clever but unethical solution, which unfortunately cannot be used in reality.

"Hey, how did I end up out here?"

Having emerged from the dream, Qi San Ya Ming Na I looked at the cold-eyed Dr. Edward, whose expression was somewhat blank, and then saw March 7th covering her mouth and chuckling to the side.

Kiana still doesn't understand what happened.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go eat."

March 7th took Kiana's hand with her slender fingers and led her away from the Dream Shop, arriving at a restaurant.

"what!"

March 7th scooped out a small spoonful of pudding and handed it to Kiana.

Just as Kiana opened her mouth, ready to receive March 7's feeding...

He then noticed a pink-haired figure outside the restaurant, looking at him with puffed-out cheeks.

And this pink-haired figure is none other than March 7, who has just woken up. So the question is, what is the situation with March 7 in front of me?

Kiana thought this, but her mouth remained open.

So, on March 7th in front of her, it was as if she didn't see the other self outside the window, and Kiana fed her very intimately.

Kiana, upon feeling the food enter her mouth, instinctively closed it, leaving the food inside.

Suddenly, on March 7th, the spoon was pulled out with force, and a silver thread appeared in the air.

Now, the people outside are no longer calm about March 7th.

Ignoring her anger and curiosity about why another version of herself appeared next to Kiana, she rushed into the store, trying to pull Kiana away.

"Guest, you haven't..."

"Keep the change, consider the rest your tip."

Kiana's arms were held tightly, as if she were being kidnapped.

But looking at the two March 7ths that seemed to exist as mirror images, Kiana suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Qibao! Who is she?"*2.

The same voice, the same movements, even the angle at which they tilted their heads to look at themselves were exactly the same.

Even when they look at each other, they have the illusion that they are looking in a mirror.

And so, the three of them sat on a quiet, deserted bench, each trying to prove that they were the real March 7th.

But the experiences, stories, and even the personalities and hobbies of the two women were exactly the same.

In this situation, sitting to Kiana's right, that is, through the glass outside the restaurant, he saw Kiana and another version of himself, March 7.

I don't know what San Dao was thinking, but suddenly her pretty face flushed red, and she (intimately) rested her head against Kiana's chest.

Her cherry-like lips brushed against Kiana's ear, and her breath was hot as she spoke, seemingly out of shyness.

As soon as he exhaled, Kiana couldn't help but want to pull her ears away.

"Meow meow meow!"

After saying that, without waiting for Kiana to understand what he meant, he quickly turned his head away.

Even with her back to Kiana, Kiana could still see March 7's earlobes, which looked as if they were about to bleed.

Because her voice was too soft, the other March 7th didn't hear what she said, but guessed that she was talking about something private, proving her identity.

And she had no intention of giving up.

To Kiana's surprise, she wrapped her arms around Kiana's neck and straddled Kiana's lap.

He even tossed the cute little shoes aside, worried that they would get Kiana's clothes dirty, and gave Kiana a very affectionate peck on the cheek.

But precisely because of this, Kiana could instantly determine who the real March 7th was.

If the reason for not kissing is because there are outsiders present, it can be explained, but given March 7th's personality...

To put it nicely, they are lively, active, optimistic, and curious.

To put it bluntly, he's very careless. How could he possibly take off his shoes on a bench just because someone climbed on him?

When Kiana realized her identity had been exposed, her gaze towards him changed.

Then there's no need to continue pretending.

"Actually, I'm Sambo's... good friend, Hanabi."

As Hua Huomeng finished speaking, she flipped her hand, and a delicate little hand-held weapon appeared in her hand.

With a gunshot, Hanabi tilted her head, but instead of firing a bullet, a bunch of fireworks appeared and scattered.

March 7th was quite startled.

But seeing Hanabi's lingering expression, I felt that her personality seemed to overlap with someone else's.

"Alas, it seems that pleasant times are always short-lived."

A small, red mask appeared in her hand.

"Kana!"

Before disappearing, Hanabi winked at Kiana, and then vanished from their sight.

Because of her disappearance, even in the dream world, the mask still followed the laws of physics and fell to the ground with a thud.

On March 7th, looking at the mask left behind by fireworks on the ground, he reached out to pick it up, but as he got closer, he heard the sound of a clock hand swinging.

Da da da.

Before March 7th could even remember why the clock was ringing here, the mask left behind by the fireworks had already turned into a small firework.

Fireworks exploded, and countless ribbons enveloped March 7th. By the time March 7th came to her senses, the ribbons had already bound her up, creating a unique ribbon allure.

Where the mask originally was, it had long since disappeared, leaving only a pink envelope.

But Hanabi's personality made Kiana suspect there was something fishy going on.

Several minutes passed, and March 7 still hadn't untied the ribbon; instead, it tightened even more, making her still-developing figure appear more curvaceous.

Kiana then untied the ribbon binding March 7th and picked up the envelope from the ground.

Chapter 203 The Obedient Yellow Springs

March 7th was scammed twice.

First, he almost had his identity stolen and his home raided. Then, he was bound by ribbons, which changed Kiana's gaze towards him, nearly resulting in a rape.

It wasn't until March 7th watched Kiana open the envelope and take out the letter that March 7th put his head on Kiana's shoulder.

Before even reading the letter, March 7th's suppressed jealousy, fueled by shock and embarrassment, resurfaced.

Because all I saw was the envelope, that pink envelope, with a heart-shaped sticker on the seal.

Isn't this just a love letter?

March 7th recalled what Hanabi had done in front of her, using her likeness, and what interactions the two might have had when she wasn't there.

The little jealous person immediately overturned.

Not caring whether he would be tricked a third time, he simply snatched the envelope and letter from Kiana's hand.

March 7th's expression first turned angry, then somewhat puzzled, and finally slowly became strange.

Then I looked at the spot where Hanabi's shoes had landed. The shoes, the same style as March 7th's, that had been flung away, had been restored to their original state, with the straps Hanabi had left behind. The shoe's name was given by a knowledgeable member from the MiHoYo community.

March 7th wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time. He simply handed the letter back to Kiana with a sigh.

After Kiana finished reading, she understood why March 7's expression had changed so dramatically.

My dear, the dinner is ready, but it seems I won't be able to enjoy it with you.

But since it's all from my heart, my dear, please enjoy it and don't waste it.

Darling, guess where the dinner I've personally prepared for you is? It's a no-prize contest, or rather, the prize is a dinner specially made by Miss Fireworks.

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Now that we've reached the end of the front side, let's turn to the back side and the mystery will be revealed.

However, the answer to this mystery is somewhat strange.

Because Hanabi drew her own portrait on it, and there was an arrow in the lower right corner of the portrait, with the words "Here it is" written next to it.

The arrow was pointing precisely at Hanabi's slender, delicate feet...

The shoes next to it.

No wonder March 7th's expression was so strange at the end; he couldn't even tell himself the contents of the letter.

If someone said, "Her shoes are your dinner," how would you react?

"Qibao, what do you want to do!"

Seeing Kiana walk towards Hanabi's shoes after reading the letter, March Seven hurriedly asked a question and blocked Kiana's way.

"So you like this. If you really want it, I..."

March 7th blushed again, but this time she resisted the strange emotions brought on by her shyness.

Instead, she bent slightly, her fingernails reaching towards the gap at the back of her shoes.

"what are you thinking?"

Kiana was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by March 7's actions.

But he quickly stopped March 7 from taking off his shoes.

After explaining to March 7 that this wasn't her personal fetish, March 7 blushed and made way for Kiana.

Kiana picked up the shoes and found they were still warm to the touch, and she could almost smell a fragrance in them.

As Kiana slowly brought her nose close to the shoe, March 7's expression turned strange again.

He thought to himself: Sure enough, Qi Bao has this kind of fetish. What about me?

But she was wrong. Kiana was just trying to make sure her sense of smell was working properly, because she could smell the aroma of food on Hanabi's shoes.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that there seemed to be a gap in the middle of the shoe. The fingernail was pressed into the gap, and with a "click," the shoe, or rather, the shoe-shaped lunchbox, was opened.

It may be small, but it has all the essential parts.

There was rice, several delicate dishes, and even a small cake the size of a fingernail as a dessert.

Kiana hadn't tasted it before, or rather, she hadn't taken a bite under March 7's dark gaze.

But judging from its color and aroma alone, it is extremely excellent.

If this were presented in a more elegant and normal lunchbox, Kiana wouldn't be surprised at all.

Of course, although Kiana put away the last two "lunch boxes", she did not take them out after storing them in her space due to the dignity of March 7.

March 7th even made a mark on it, with a look that said he was convinced Kiana would steal the food.

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