Star Railway, starting as Kiana

Even Hanabi took it upon herself to add to the discussion.

Moreover, according to March 7's description, the person just now was a new artist from the Iris family.

Of course, unlike what Liu Ying claims, she is the real deal.

So she learned from family gossip that it wasn't just the content on a small number of billboards that was being replaced, but the entire Pinocchio was being done this way.

Even in the real world, in daydream hotels, the billboards that are just like those in dreams but don't move on their own are the same.

Even many screen projections and advertising slots are occupied by the mad literature in March 7th Notes.

No wonder March 7th was petrified.

If it weren't for comforting March 7th and preventing her from leaving Pinocchio in tears, she would have returned to the train.

Kiana wanted to leave Pinocchio as soon as possible and find a deserted planet to calm down.

After all, no one else knows that this content was written on March 7th.

But everyone probably knows who I am now. Perhaps before, the three songs I was filmed and posted online were even promoted by "strangers" who spent a fortune to promote them.

But after all, he is a newcomer, and his fan base is not that loyal yet. Most of his fans are just following the trend or are only interested in those two songs.

Even if I encounter Kiana, I won't think of her immediately.

Otherwise, Kiana's date with March 7th on the road to Pinocchio would have been exposed long ago and she would have been surrounded by fans.

But now, it's not just that everyone knows him; he's truly famous.

"How about we go hide on the planet that Estella bought that day? I'm going to become withdrawn too."

Chapter 238 I am Kiana's dog, I am!

Under such strange looks, Kiana felt that she had really become famous, and really dead.

At the same time, she started to resent March 7th in her heart and regretted why she had been so mischievous, only to have Hanabi, that funny person, find something to amuse her.

"Ugh."

Life is not easy, Maomao sighed.

However, after a while, Kiana got used to it.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, then I'm not the one who's embarrassed.

Kiana's thoughts didn't last long before she saw Hanabi walking towards her.

However, upon seeing Hanabi's outfit, March Seven and Kiana's CPUs collectively crashed for a moment.

Even the dream chasers passing by, the family's servants, and the wandering hound members all turned their gazes in unison to this side.

The hounds had the strangest expressions, because Hanabi was dressed in a dog-themed outfit.

A gray, pointed dog, a dog-print patterned glove, and even a gray tail wagging behind the fireworks.

It was as if the tail wasn't a prop, but rather something that grew out of Hanabi's body.

As for Hanabi's other clothes, they remained unchanged from usual.

Aside from these three items, the only change Hanabi made was that she now wore a choker over her long, swan-like neck, yet she still stood gracefully as she walked towards Kiana.

Upon getting closer, Kiana noticed that a "ponytail" had appeared behind the fireworks.

No, that's not a ponytail at all; it's clearly a silver chain gleaming with metallic luster, and the link at the end is the collar around Hanabi's neck.

So, this isn't a new accessory that Hanabi prepared for herself, but rather a "dog leash".

Upon seeing Hanabi walk towards the two of them, March Seven instantly went on high alert, staring intently at Hanabi.

I was afraid she would do something strange again.

Hanabi didn't look at her at all from beginning to end, just like someone deeply in love, whose eyes only saw one person.

And that person is Kiana.

Hanabi probably felt uncomfortable because her nose was locked by the collar and the chains behind it were pressing down on her.

Slender fingers painted with red nail polish were placed on the collar around her neck, while her other hand began to slowly move the collar, bringing the chain to the front.

Hanabi stopped what she was doing when the collar had spun 180 degrees.

Approaching Kiana, he slowly raised the chain attached to the collar around her neck, his expression one of utmost reverence, as if what he held in his hand was not a chain, but the sword in the stone, a symbol of royal power.

As Hanabi handed her the chain that connected to the collar around her neck, Kiana felt her mind go blank again, as if she couldn't process anything.

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths in public?

March 7th wanted to stop it, but Fireworks spoke first.

A clear and melodious sound came from Hanabi's delicate little mouth. Although the sound was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly.

"I want to become..."

Miss Kiana...

dog!"

After Hanabi finished speaking, her words continued to echo in the minds of everyone present.

I don't know who it was, whether it was someone Hanabi had arranged beforehand, but they started clapping in their shock.

Awakened by the applause, passersby and waiters who were watching the play also joined in.

It was as if the fireworks were giving a grand speech.

Some people in the crowd were even shouting, "I want to be Kiana's dog!"

However, with more and more people around, it became impossible to know who exactly had followed suit and shouted that phrase.

More and more people are joining in.

The billboards that had been wandering around Pinocchio noticed the large crowd and flocked to the area as well.

Coupled with the eccentric literary works about Kiana on the billboards, it felt like a fan meeting.

These fans are somewhat perverted.

But March 7th awakens at this time, and a feeling of resistance arises spontaneously.

Perhaps he was blinded by passion, but March 7th spoke without thinking, and words against the fireworks blurted out instantly.

"We're Kiana's dogs, we are!"

"No, Little March, do you want to hear what kind of wild and indecent things you said?"

"Oh dear, are people even fighting over dogs these days? Honey, did the person next to you eat something wrong and get poisoned and confused?"

Hanabi was clearly saying words of concern, but the smile on her face grew even brighter.

After realizing what was happening, March 7th's face flushed crimson again.

Ignoring the possibility of sparks, she grabbed the small bag from her waist, covered her face, and ran away as fast as she could.

"Waaaaah! Himeko, there's a bad guy here!"

The onlookers tacitly made way for March 7 to leave.

It was as if it had been designed by a system; the team worked together seamlessly and in an orderly manner.

Looking back at Hanabi, she still had a smile on her face, whether from excessive joy or from a sense of shame that she might not even be alive anymore.

Her complexion had become slightly rosy, and the butterfly-shaped mark under her eyes looked even more kind.

Even now, her hand remains in the same position, not letting go.

He held the chains up in front of Kiana, seemingly wanting to get double the pleasure from her.

In Hanabi's plan, Kiana would probably be embarrassed to refuse, which would give her another chance to tease the two of them.

But she forgot one thing: Kiana was a girl blessed by Aha.

When it comes to having fun, Kiana is just as good as Hanabi.

However, Kiana also has her own bottom line, which is why she behaved herself in Pinocchio and didn't cause any trouble.

But this caused Hanabi to misunderstand.

With March 7th's departure, Kiana's true nature began to emerge.

Kiana seemed to have thought of something interesting, and a smile appeared on her face, just like Hanabi's, as she slowly approached Hanabi's location.

As Kiana slowly approached her, Hanabi's smile grew even brighter.

until...

Kiana took the chain from Hanabi, gripped it tightly, and pulled hard.

Hanabi almost fell over, but still staggered a bit and ended up lying on Kiana's chest.

"My lovely dog, bark once, and I'll take you for a walk, okay?"

Hanabi clearly didn't expect Kiana to do such a thing, but she found it amusing to be the butt of the joke.

So instead of getting up, she let out a very cute cry.

"Wow, wang wang."

Instead of continuing downwards, Kiana released the chains and helped Hanabi up.

"Sorry, I prefer cats, we're not a good match."

Hanabi:?

Chapter 239 Why not wear stockings?

"What about this?"

After saying those words, Hanabi put on the mask, and then a familiar face appeared in front of Kiana.

"Meow!"

Looking at Hanabi using Yomi's appearance, dressed in a cat-ear suit, she made a cute little cat-like meow.

Perhaps it was due to her own psychic tendencies, Kiana couldn't help but rub her nose.

"Thankfully, there was no bleeding."

"Hehe, darling, I'm still better, right? No matter what, whether it's like this or this, I can change, even if it's... you can."

As Hanabi spoke, her appearance changed several times, and each time she danced on Kiana's psychic sensibilities.

Kiana almost fell for him.

After all, who could resist a cute and beautiful girl who is "lively," "enthusiastic and cheerful," calls you "darling" all the time, and occasionally "acts coquettishly" with you?

It's not because Hanabi can transform into anyone's image, can perfectly cosplay, and will even happily cooperate with you, with the only price being being teased a little.

Until Kiana saw another firework.

Kiana:?

I thought the two of them would put on a show for me called "Real and Fake Fireworks".

After exchanging a glance, the two seemed to have a telepathic connection and revealed similar smiles.

The new Hanabi arrived behind Kiana, while the original Hanabi remained standing in front of Kiana.

Kiana sensed something was wrong and looked around before realizing where the problem came from.

It's too quiet.

Despite the large crowd surrounding them, not a single sound was heard after March 7th left.

Kiana, looking at herself now, felt as if the time had been stopped.

Apart from the two fireworks and herself, everyone around her remained motionless, like statues, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Just as Hanabi, who was behind Kiana, was about to touch Kiana's back, she suddenly snapped her fingers.

Kiana then discovered that her gender-neutral clothing, which she had deliberately chosen to avoid being identified, and the baseball cap on her head had disappeared.

Instead, she appeared in the attire of the Herrscher of the Void.

Perhaps something was triggered, or it was the body's instinct acting up, or some other factor.

Kiana leaned back, sat in the void, and looked up at the fireworks.