Star Railway, starting as Kiana

"Okay, stop making that face. Shall I take you to get something nice to eat?"

After glancing at the time, March 7 shook his head. "No, eating in a dream is just a mental enjoyment, it's not like we can eat dried fruit. Let's go back to reality and have a proper meal."

On March 7th, she glanced at her phone and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, opening her chat with Kiana.

"Why did I need to prove myself? I could have just sent a message! After all, she doesn't have my phone!"

March 7th, with hands on hips.

March 7th has a haughty look on his face.

Kiana looked at March 7 with a pleased expression and began to clap along in a very cooperative manner.

Suddenly, March 7th's style shifted, and his gaze towards Kiana became somewhat resentful.

"Qibao, you didn't say that on purpose, did you?"

"how can that be possible!"

"really?"

"Seriously, even more so than the Luofu Sword Master's sexual orientation!"

March 7th's lips twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to complain.

But it seems that Xianzhou is different from Bellberg. Apart from Fu Xuan being captured unexpectedly, there doesn't seem to be any strange news about him.

"Okay, then I'll believe you."

And so, the two emerged from their dreams and awoke from their respective dream pools.

Before waking up, the two agreed to return to the hall together and reunite with the other members.

As soon as Kiana woke up, she felt warm all over. She lifted her hand from the Dream Pool and realized that it was because the Dream Pool was still like a hot spring, extremely comfortable.

When she got up, the Dream Pool returned to its original state, and her clothes were neither wet nor wrinkled.

Because she found it interesting, Kiana went back and forth several more times. It wasn't until March 7th, when she was urged by a phone call, that Kiana left the room somewhat reluctantly.

When she arrived at the lobby, she discovered that it wasn't just the train crew members there; in fact, only four of the five members of the train crew who were supposed to visit had arrived.

Kiana noticed that Hoshiguma was missing, but before she could ask, Himeko spoke first, answering the question that Kiana hadn't yet uttered.

"Xing seems to have made some new friends and is having a great time, so I won't disturb her for now."

The two followed Himeko inside and discovered that a party seemed to be taking place there.

As soon as I entered, I saw a familiar figure standing on the sofa by the door.

The person sitting obediently on the sofa, holding a peach that looked delicious and enjoying it, was none other than Huang Quan, who could cook but also get lost.

Chapter 204 Old Yang: The Honkai is no longer chasing me, but Otto is chasing me?

"Alright, you and Xiao Sanyue go play first."

Upon arriving at the banquet, Himeko somehow managed to get a cup of coffee and immediately found a nearby sofa to sit down.

With those long, fleshy, fair legs crossed, she began to enjoy her leisure time.

Looking at Himeko's appearance, and then at Old Yang, who had arrived long ago and was sitting on the other sofa with a look of utter despair, she noticed Himeko's expression.

Kiana, unable to contain her curiosity, went over and asked Old Yang:

"What's wrong? Did you run into someone familiar in your dream?"

Upon hearing Kiana's words, Old Yang's pupils refocused and regained their luster.

He rubbed his temples and said listlessly, "Yes."

"!!!"

"?"

wait?

Kiana was just joking with Lao Yang, could it have really come true?

Old Yang, with his face turned towards Qi Ya and Qi Na, and with his eyes full of curiosity, did not answer as usual. He just leaned back on the sofa with a look of utter despair.

Fortunately, Kiana and March 7 were good at socializing, and after making inquiries from various sources, they finally learned the reason why Old Yang had become like this.

According to one of the waiters, it seems that after entering the dream world, Old Yang wandered around for a while and then passed by the dream shop.

After the dream experience ended, Lao Yang remained in a dazed and disoriented state.

Even the staff at Pinocchio were worried that something might happen to Lao Yang, the guest who had come by invitation.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm; the dream experience simply reminded the other person of past memories.

"Hey, could you tell us what kind of dream Uncle Yang had back then?"

"Yeah, yeah, we want to know too!"

The staff seemed somewhat at a loss, as such matters would not be leaked to protect the guests' privacy.

But they were also nameless passengers on the train, no different from ordinary family members, so it was reasonable to tell them the reason.

Seeing how conflicted her opponent was, Kiana launched her final sprint.

Please, please!

A blink, a wink—all in one smooth motion.

March 7th's eyes widened in disbelief. "You can do that?"

On March 7th, she was torn between being jealous or acting cute with Kiana to keep up with Uncle Yang's gossip.

But the waiter's last line of defense was finally breached.

"Well, it's not really appropriate to talk about this here. Let's go to a corner and talk."

I don't know why 0 is so cute. The content of Qi Mengjing's experience is cold. It is necessary to go to the corner five, but it is for the sake of the health of Lao Yang Qi in the six-heart train dam (gossip). The two still followed.

Only after the staff member looked around and made sure that no one was nearby or watching them did she slowly speak and state the conclusions of the investigation.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but rub her nose and even took out a tissue to wipe it, as if she was worried about getting a nosebleed, which made the two of them even more curious.

As she recounted her story, the two learned what Old Yang had seen in the dream shop.

The more they listened, the stranger their expressions became.

After all, according to the waiter's description, Old Yang also received the anonymous dream bubble, which he initially thought was a gift from an acquaintance he had met during his previous exploration journey.

Because Dr. Edward assured him that the content was not dangerous and had been certified, he only hesitated for a moment before entering.

There was no danger, and if Uncle Yang became Sister Yang, the scene might even be considered quite erotic.

No wonder the waiter in front of him felt the urge to have a nosebleed just by recalling it.

Because this dream was a casual chat in a hot spring, and besides the dreamer, there was only a blond, blue-eyed young man present.

The other party was refined and easygoing, which almost made the waiter's heart flutter.

It's just a bit strange that it's Old Yang who enters the dream.

However, that's not the point; the point is the other person's appearance.

"By the way, is this the blond, blue-eyed person you were talking about?"

Kiana found a picture of Alto on her phone.

Kiana brought this from the Honkai Impact 3rd world, intending to send it to Lao Yang to see his reaction.

But I forgot about it later, and now I've come across it.

Upon seeing the Alto on the phone, a car that appeared to be a dashing gentleman based solely on its appearance, the waiter who was sharing gossip immediately brightened up and nodded in agreement.

"Could it be that he and..." As he said this, the waiter's eyes couldn't help but drift towards Old Yang on the sofa.

"That's right, they are acquaintances with a special bond!"

"ah!"

I wonder if this waiter had a million-word novel plot in his mind.

As the banquet officially began, she didn't have time to continue discussing gossip with the two of them. She bowed slightly and left with an excited expression.

"Qibao, you're so mean!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Kiana looked like she didn't understand what March 7 was talking about, and pulled March 7 to head back.

"I'm not...you're talking nonsense, you've made that martial arts attendant, Miss Eight, misunderstand."

"No, I didn't. Doesn't disliking someone count as a bond? Besides, I'm talking about acquaintances. They really are very close, the kind of people you could recognize even if they were ashes."

"What I'm saying is, is it possible that this familiarity shouldn't be called a bond?"

Kiana whistled, pretending I knew nothing.

At the banquet, everyone was dancing or chatting, except for a few people.

For example, Himeko always drinks coffee.

Old Yang's e has always been mo.

There's also someone who somehow found this place and keeps eating peaches.

Unfortunately, unlike the others, March 7th had no intention of dancing whatsoever.

They found a table with few people and pulled Kiana over to start eating.

As the banquet progressed, many people received invitations, including Himeko and Lao Yang. On the other hand, the "good-for-nothing" duo, March 7 and Kiana, were only glanced at by everyone and no one approached them.

"Oh, darling, why aren't you dancing? Don't you know how?"

Sure enough, the voice belonged to Hanabi, who had recently separated from her. She was using Sambo's image at the moment, but her voice remained unchanged.

I wonder if she used Sangbo's identity to cause trouble.

"Oh dear, why aren't you answering me? Have you eaten the dinner I prepared for you? How was it? Would you like another serving?"

Kiana's expression twisted in shock because of Hanabi's three deadly questions.

It wasn't because the fireworks were too close and made it hard for me to breathe.

Instead, it's like a vinegar jar that's just been sealed shut has overturned again.

The soft flesh around her waist was pinched painfully, but Hanabi seemed even happier when she saw this, pressing closer and speaking in an increasingly seductive voice.

But... Kiana only felt both mental and physical pressure.

"Alright, stop fooling around. I have something to do later. I just came to see if you need any help. If you don't need anything, I won't disturb your intimacy."

Chapter 205 My old friend, would you like to dance with me?

"and many more."

Just as Hanabi was about to leave, Kiana suddenly spoke up and stopped her.

"Oh? Could it be that the Seventh of March isn't enough for you? You want me to join you?"

When talking about March 7th, Hanabi deliberately changed her voice, as if Sambo himself were present.

March 7th also became alert, looking at Kiana with an expression that said, "If you really say that, I'll bite you to death."

Upon hearing Kiana's request, March Seven's expression turned strange again, while Hanabi looked like she had found a new source of amusement.

After exchanging contact information with Kiana, I sent the photo to Hanabi. Hanabi then left, seemingly to make preparations.

"Qibao, won't Uncle Yang be angry if you do this?"

"Angry? What are you angry about? What happened?"

"You made Hanabi dress up as that Alto, and I mean, Uncle Yang will definitely be furious. I've heard that Uncle Yang is quite terrifying when he's angry!"

"Little March, what are you saying? I don't understand."

Seeing Kiana's seemingly clueless expression, March Seven wondered if his memory was confused or his perception was flawed.

It wasn't until March 7th saw Kiana's sly smile that he realized he had been eliminated.

"Hmph! You big bad guy! You tricked me again!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Here, have some cake."

After saying that, Kiana grabbed March 7's right hand, which was about to hit itself, and used her free hand to pick up a small cake from the table and stuff it into March 7's mouth.