Star Railway, starting as Kiana

What she didn't notice was that after Hanabi, who was behind her, snapped her fingers, two figures in the crowd couldn't help but tremble.

One of the two is the Black Swan, with long legs in black stockings and leather boots, who has been walking the world as a meme since becoming a Memory Maker.

As for the other one, she received an invitation from Fireworks and is a member of the Mysterious Group, or to put it more simply, she is one of the fictional historians.

Hanabi summoned her here, and her purpose was self-evident.

The purpose of the black swan's arrival is, of course, to be the culprit behind these sudden, bizarre stops around us, as if they had been put on pause.

She now regrets agreeing to Hanabi's deal.

After all, she never dreamed that someone would come here.

Even in the dream world, in Pinocchio, which is her home turf and is entangled in memories, she does not believe that she, as a memory user, can fight against the Star God, even if the other party may only be an avatar.

After all, this is Tongxie's territory; even if it were that person, they wouldn't actually visit.

On the contrary, the fictional historian first broke out in a cold sweat, but when she realized that he did not attack her, she resumed her work.

"Perhaps, this time, I can make my fictional history an existence that cannot be surpassed among all my colleagues."

Unfortunately, the black swan event has frozen everyone in place; otherwise, someone would surely have looked at this person who was writing furiously, recording the "historic" scene before them.

Kiana, the famous pioneer of the Star Train, actually wants others to be her dogs.

Shocking! Kiana is a cat lover and wants to do something indecent to the catgirl.

A history written with lives, the untold tale of Kiana and the Star God.

Upon seeing what happened next, she wrote a new title for "history".

Shocking! A certain Star Goddess and her Destiny Walkers actually did this to Kiana's shoes.

Regarding Kiana's shoes, are they salty or sweet?

The black swan looked at the only person in the crowd who was unaffected and couldn't help but peek over.

As a result, I saw what the other person had written.

The black swan couldn't help but think to itself, "Good heavens, how dare you? Aren't you afraid you won't see the sun rise the next day?"

But it seems that the other party has no intention of taking it seriously, after all, Black Swan doesn't think that the other party will be unaware of their little tricks.

Kiana, on the other hand, had no time to pay attention to the crowd around her.

Even a single firework has made things a bit tricky for Kiana.

But now that two fireworks have appeared, Kiana is finding it difficult to cope.

With the two working together in perfect harmony, like twins, the two sparklers, one in front and one behind, controlled Kiana, who was floating in the air, sitting in the void with her legs crossed.

The dog that appeared from the beginning, wanting to be Kiana, was standing in front of Kiana. After seeing that Kiana could not move freely, its gaze slowly moved downwards, revealing a strange little figure with a meaningful look.

Kiana now only felt something was wrong, not understanding why all her abilities had been suppressed, and she couldn't even do the simplest spatial jump, leaving only the power of the Herrscher of the Void hovering in the air.

As Hanabi's gaze gradually moved downwards, accompanied by her extremely joyful smile, Kiana was genuinely starting to panic.

"No way, are you serious? I thought you were just a master of empty talk, but it turns out you're actually the ultimate master?"

However, Kiana misunderstood. Hanabi's target was not that spot, but rather the black high-heeled ankle boots that Kiana was currently wearing.

The short boots, which didn't go past the knee, were grabbed by Hanabi and then easily slipped off without any resistance.

However, Hanabi seemed somewhat dissatisfied, as if the expected scene had not occurred.

"Huh, it's not smoking?"

Looking at those slender, white, boneless feet exposed before her after they were freed from the constraints of shoes, Hanabi felt that something was missing.

Why aren't you wearing stockings?

"Hmm, what's wrong? Does Miss Hanabi want my stockings to soak in milk tea?"

"Hehe, I didn't know you could do that! I've learned something new. Next time, I'll prepare a cup of 'silk stocking milk tea' for you, even though I don't like wearing silk stockings, I can try it."

Chapter 240 Ah?

"Almost got it."

After Hanabi finished speaking, Kiana regained her mobility.

He flicked Hanabi's forehead with a crisp sound.

If this continues, things will start to get strange.

"Oh, honey, you actually like this? Can't type the two letters starting with 's'? I've never used them before, but I can learn."

After saying that, Hanabi, still looking shy, tried to cooperate with Kiana and continued to lean against her.

"Stop fooling around. Quickly restore the people around you to normal. You don't want your family to find out what you've done and kick you out, do you?"

Eh?

Kiana felt something was off after saying that. What was it?

"The chicken wing boy wouldn't be so petty; after all, I didn't steal her favorite little sister from her."

whee."

It seemed they'd had their fill of fireworks, after noticing the two people in the crowd.

He winked at Kiana and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

After the fireworks left, the Black Swan also used the power of the Memory Maker to alter the memories of people within its range, making all actions today seem reasonable.

Hanabi had already walked a short distance and sat on a high platform, her shoes placed aside, her round, pearly toes pressed together.

Her delicate, pink feet swayed back and forth.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates this scenery.

"Hehe, Sambo is actually quite useful. I just wanted to scare the dear little firefly, but I didn't expect Sambo to do so well this time."

Hanabi chuckled twice and then looked at the pair of shoes placed next to her, the spoils of her mission.

"I wonder, if I put my dear's shoes up for auction, would anyone try to snatch them?"

"Should we contact those research fanatics in the academy? I wonder if we can extract any strains. If we could culture them and make yogurt, hehe..."

Hanabi has always taken Rakuko very seriously, and by using her connections with the bar, she actually managed to get in touch with her.

However, when she contacted Black Swan, Sambo, and the fictional historian who had been invited, a series of unexpected events occurred.

Firstly, when Fireworks contacted Black Swan, the other party kept stammering. Regarding this performance, Black Swan did not follow the usual practice of the Memory Makers to appreciate it.

As for Sambo, he could not be contacted at all.

"Strange? Has Sambo been discovered and taken away by Kiana to get beaten up? Hehe, I'm going to the scene to join in the fun."

Oh, no, Sambo is a fellow tavern worker, and Kiana is also a close friend of mine.

If it were someone else, they might reflect on their own actions at this point, then try to break up the fight or pretend they know nothing.

But Hanabi was different; she bought a professional-grade video camera and camera at a nearby store.

"Hehe, so this is such an interesting scene."

Of course I had to take photos and videos as a keepsake, and watch them repeatedly!

However, when Hanabi returned with her long guns and short cannons, she did not see the scene of Kiana fighting Sambo that she had expected.

Instead, in the corner, I saw a drunkard with blue hair.

However, this is Pinocchio, a place of dreams, so no one seemed surprised at all. They went about their lives as if this person didn't exist.

"Hey, Sambo?"

"Am I late?"

Hanabi tilted her head and tossed the long guns and short cannons aside.

As for taking a picture of Sambo?

What's so interesting about Sambo's photos?

Hanabi hadn't thrown away the chains and collar she'd prepared for fun. Looking at Sambo lying unconscious on the ground, Hanabi came up with a brilliant idea.

Looking at her masterpiece, Hanabi clapped her hands, pulled on one end of the chain, and let out a silvery laugh.

"Hehe, I'm such a genius."

Hanabi walked ahead, gripping the chains tightly, dragging Sambo towards the Daydream Hotel.

Along the way, everyone who saw this strange combination couldn't take their eyes off it.

After all, the sight of a vibrant, sweet-smiling young girl holding chains and dragging an adult along the ground is somewhat perplexing.

As more and more people noticed her, Hanabi didn't quicken her pace to leave. Instead, she slowed down, allowing people to get a closer look at the pet she was walking.

"Big sister, are you a bad person?"

I don't know which dreamer's child it was, but it looked at the fireworks with an innocent expression and asked its question.

"Of course not!"

"Then why is the older sister dragging the uncle along?"

"Because he likes it this way."

"Eh!!!"

"This is a pet I bought on a planet that has been locked down for over 700 years. It's named Sambo. Its favorite thing is being dragged around like a dead dog."

Hearing Hanabi's words, she, as an innocent child, easily believed them.

After all, a beautiful older sister like her wouldn't lie to me.

Moreover, her mother had told her that the bigger the cover, the worse Dudu the devil was.

Therefore, the woman in front of me is a saint!

Sambo's reputation is now in jeopardy at Pinocchio. It's uncertain whether Hanabi will set a trap and completely strip Sambo of his human rights.

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the timeline where Hanabi has just left.

Because the black swans dispersed all the onlookers, they adjusted and repaired their memories.

Now, the figures of the few people who were not affected here are directly exposed to the sight of others.

However, besides the Black Swan, the fictional historian still writing furiously, and Hanabi who never stopped laughing behind Kiana, there was another person.

This person was invited by Hanabi to make fun of Kiana and get revenge on Old Sambo for being tricked by Beloberg back then.

I looked at the "fireworks" behind me.

Kiana considered a possibility: Sambo was originally supposed to play the other Firework, but he was knocked unconscious and even his preparations were taken away.

The person who would resort to such underhanded tactics is none other than "Fireworks" behind him.

Don't be fooled by Sambo's constant act of feigning weakness, claiming to be a businessman who can't even kill a chicken.

Even without getting his mask back, he remains one of the tavern's fools.

Although the Fool doesn't require strength, these guys who are just having fun would have died countless times by now if they weren't strong enough.

After all, pleasure is everywhere.

He was able to take down Sambo silently and even suppress himself.

and many more...

Kiana considered a possibility, though she was somewhat reluctant to believe it.

But if it were the other party, it seems they could do it too.

"Aha?"

Chapter 241 No matter what, it can't be called Raiden Mei, can it?

"Haha, we've been found out?"

"Fireworks," oh no, it should be called Aha, or rather, Aha's clone.

After Kiana saw through her identity, she didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, she was extremely happy and laughed loudly in Hanabi's guise.

"And who is Sambo?"

"Oh, you mean him?" Aha pointed to Sambo lying on the ground, unconscious, and revealed the smile that Aha often wore on his mask.