"Wow, is it really that amazing?"

Kiana and March 7 were working together to stop Xing, blocking her burning gaze that was fixed on the trash can in front of her, determined to take it away and possess it.

After struggling for a while, Xing realized she couldn't break through their defenses, so she gradually stopped moving. The fervor in her eyes slowly cooled, and she gradually regained some rationality. She breathed heavily, her chest rising and falling slightly, and then listened quietly as Kiana explained in detail the amazing properties of the trash can in front of her.

“Yeah, isn’t it amazing? If this weren’t Pinocchio, I’d wonder if this was the river where the woodcutter dropped his axe.” March 7th said, shaking his head slightly, seemingly still incredulous at the wonder of the trash can.

However, Xing offered an extremely outrageous, yet somewhat plausible, explanation.

"Is it possible that the story is flawed, and that the woodcutter actually dropped trash instead of an axe, and that it fell into a trash can instead of a river?"

Xing Ling said, his eyes gleaming with excitement, as if he were incredibly proud of his unique insight.

Kiana and March 7 exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Xing is good in every way: strong, not talkative, down-to-earth, and fearless of danger.

It can be said that it has many advantages, making it a perfect template for a protagonist.

But there's one thing: whenever the trash can is involved, Xing seems to completely transform into a different person, behaving extremely strangely and unpredictably.

At this moment, seeing that Kiana and March 7th did not respond to her words, Hoshino's attention was once again drawn to the trash can. As if bewitched, she slowly approached the trash can, her eyes filled with deep affection and longing, as if what she was looking at was not an ordinary trash can, but a rare treasure.

"Can I give it a try?" Xing's voice trembled slightly, carrying a hint of barely concealed anticipation.

Seeing Xing's eager expression, Kiana sighed helplessly and finally nodded.

However, when the two saw Xing suddenly pull out bag after bag of trash from somewhere, filled with black garbage bags, a strong and irrepressible urge to complain instantly welled up in their hearts.

March 7th couldn't help but speak first: "No, Xing, why do you carry trash with you?" She frowned, her eyes wide, her face full of confusion and surprise.

Kiana chimed in, "Where did you dig all this trash out of?!"

However, Xing seemed completely oblivious to the surprise and teasing in their words. Instead, she puffed out her chest proudly, a smug smile on her face.

"This is a treasure I've been saving for a long time! I used to keep it hidden in the trash can, but since the can was given to everyone in the Trash Can Club, I have to carry it with me now."

As Xing spoke, she gently stroked the garbage bags, as if she were touching the most precious treasures in the world.

Kiana's eyes darted around, and she suddenly took out her phone, pretending to make a call. At the same time, she imitated a serious tone and said, "Hello, is this Pam? Xing always carries several bags of trash with her, and she's always hidden the trash in the trash can."

"No!" Xing panicked immediately upon hearing this.

The usually aloof and mature woman, Beng Tie Succubus, was now clinging tightly to his leg, looking at him with teary eyes, just like March 7th.

Her appearance was a stark contrast to her usual image, both comical and adorable.

Kiana burst out laughing at Hoshi's appearance and couldn't keep up the act any longer.

"Okay, just kidding, I didn't call Pam."

Kiana waved her phone, which wasn't showing a call screen at all, but rather a picture of Xing pulling out the trash can earlier.

That's why, before Xing could even relax, she heard Kiana say in a sinister tone, "Ms. Xing, you don't want your collection of trash to be taken away by Pam, do you?"

"Peng!"

Suddenly, Kiana felt a light tap on her head. She instinctively reached up to rub her head and turned around in surprise to find that it was March 7 who had tapped her.

March 7th was looking at her with a reproachful expression, his look quite strange.

"Qibao, don't talk in that weird tone!"

While the two were playfully fighting, Xing threw all the trash in his hand into the trash can.

The trash can didn't disappoint Xing. After a shake, the trash inside was thrown out and turned into a beautiful piece of trash with a golden coat.

Xing showed no intention of stopping and threw the now-prettier trash into the trash can again.

In the blink of an eye, the bin was filled with even more attractive trash.

This is truly a misapplication of the "treasure trove" principle.

Xing resorted to his old tricks again.

More attractive trash was added.

This time, however, instead of more attractive trash being thrown into the bin, it turned into something resembling a king's bucket.

The trash can was delighted and silently paid homage to the location of the star.

That's why Xing felt inexplicably dignified.

But Xing only came to her senses after the trash can disappeared into the park!

"Hey! My darling, give my darling back!"

However, the bucket had already left with Star's baby.

"Ugh, trash can, my darling!"

Kiana didn't know whether she should comfort Xing now.

But then again, it's a good thing that the trash cans take away the planet's trash, so that Pam won't be furious when she finds out.

Kiana was genuinely worried that Hoshino wouldn't become just another nameless passenger kicked off the train by Pam.

Xing left this place of sorrow with a dejected expression.

Only after the star disappeared from their sight did March 7 speak, complaining about this somewhat nonsensical rule.

"If there can't be any trash in the trash can, where do you throw the trash? On the ground?"

"Little March, this rule seems outrageous, but it is actually unreasonable at all."

"But ironically, this is a rule that many schools have to follow. In addition to not having trash in the trash cans, people can't lie on the beds, things can't be placed on the desks, people can't defecate in the toilets, and clothes can't be hung to dry on the balconies, among a whole series of other rules."

"what?"

On March 7th, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he felt like his CPU was about to burn out.

There can't be any trash in the trash can, no one can lie on the bed, nothing can be placed on the table, no one can defecate in the toilet, and no clothes can be hung to dry on the balcony.

"How could that be? Qibao, you must be joking with me again!"

Looking at the sullen March 7th, Kiana could only sigh helplessly.

Chapter 646 Giving money? Why give money?

Having accepted that those outrageous rules actually apply in many places, March 7th felt that she had gained a new understanding of the school.

Thinking of this, March 7th couldn't help but pat his chest lightly, his face full of relief, and said, "Thank goodness, thank goodness Origami University doesn't have those weird rules! I can't imagine what campus life would be like if it did."

To be honest, while every rule in the park was utterly bizarre and baffling, thankfully it didn't cause any serious chaos or damage; at most, it just seemed a bit nonsensical. Like an absurd little farce, it was confusing but not frightening or annoying.

Before long, Kiana and March 7 strolled to the iconic Golden Gashapon Machine in the park.

Please do not use the Sulpha bottle caps sold by The Dream Theatre when using the rides.

"Huh? The Dream Interrupted Theatre Troupe? Where are they here?"

The echoes of March 7th's words still lingered in the air, and as if drawn by a magnet, eyes fell upon a peculiar-looking bubble dog, a bubble lithium dog, whose name was rather difficult to pronounce, staring intently at them from a distance not far from the gashapon machine.

"Ow"

However, although.

The sound is neither human language nor within the translatable range of synesthetic beacons, leaving one unable to know what it is trying to express.

Perhaps noticing the confusion on March 7's face, Kiana's lips curled up slightly with a smile as she slowly began to explain:

"Little March, it's saying, what are you looking at?"

March 7 looked at Kiana with some suspicion, as if he had found a clue in Kiana's expression, but no matter how he looked at her, he couldn't find Kiana making a fuss.

Could it be that the bubble dog really said that?

On March 7th, a doubt began to creep into his mind. He even started to wonder if there was something wrong with the bubble dog itself, which was causing it to make such a puzzling sound.

"What are you looking at?" March 7th replied instinctively.

"Pfft."

After responding on March 7th, Kiana couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Sorry, sorry, Little March, you're so cute. I didn't expect you to actually believe it. It just wanted money. After all, you have to pay for bottle caps, which is a reasonable transaction, isn't it?"

March 7th: ...

Upon hearing this, March 7 was speechless for a moment, but in his heart he had to admit that Kiana was right.

She silently reached into the small bag at her waist and took out her phone, intending to pay with it, but quickly realized that this was Pinocchio, and unlike outside, Bubble Dog did not accept company transfers.

"Little March, this is Pinocchio, and we need alfalfa coins."

"Ah, that makes a lot of sense."

Unfortunately, March 7th didn't have any alfalfa coins at the moment.

March 7th had no choice but to turn to Kiana for help.

Fortunately, Kiana's desire to collect everything is irresistible. Perhaps this is a common problem for every protagonist in the Mika universe. Let alone useful resources, even if it's just a roadside stone, she'll collect a couple if she sees it.

Kiana took out some alfalfa coins. Although it wasn't much, it was more than enough to exchange for bottle caps under normal circumstances.

However, after Kiana handed over the alfalfa coins, the bubble dog in front of them did not hand over the bottle cap as the two expected. Instead, it showed a disdainful expression in a very human-like manner.

"Ow"

Now, Kiana doesn't even need to translate; March 7 can understand what the bubble dog in front of her is barking at.

"Who do you think you're fooling with this little bit of money?"

"It's so...so dark!"

Just as March 7th finished complaining, Kiana took out two more alfalfa coins. Then, the ripples of the imaginary space unfolded again, but instead of spitting out more alfalfa coins, several sub-void spears appeared, their tips pointing directly at the bubble dog in front of them.

Kiana's meaning is already quite clear.

This is all the money I have. If you don't give it to me, don't blame me for taking it.

"Although I am not short of money, I do not want to be a bastard. What I gave you was already more than the value of a bottle cap. If you are still greedy, don't blame my spear for being unsuccessful."

Whether it was because the money was in place or Kiana's threat had an effect, Bubble Dog obediently placed the soda bottle hanging from its chest on the ground, removed the Sorida cap, and fled as if it were running away.

"Okay, Qibao, don't be angry with it. Let's quickly take the bottle cap to the gashapon machine and try it out."

Seeing Kiana silently looking in the direction the bubble dog had fled, March 7th assumed that Kiana was angry because of the bubble dog's behavior earlier.

She quickly picked up the bottle cap from the ground, then took Kiana's arm and started to act coquettishly.

However, the only response to March 7th was Kiana's somewhat confused expression.

"Angry? Why should I be angry?"

"Qibao, aren't you angry because of its malicious price gouging?"

"No." Kiana shook her head, wondering why March 7 would think that way. "How could I get angry over such a small thing? If I were that short-tempered, I would have been driven to my death by anger long ago."

"and you..."

March 7th did not continue the conversation.

After all, she was worried that if she mentioned Kiana's threat to Bubble Dog with the Spear of the Void, or asked why Kiana wasn't angry and why she kept looking in the direction Bubble Dog left, she would definitely get some strange answers.

But clearly, even if she doesn't ask, what's meant to happen will still happen.

Kiana opened her palm, and a stack of alfalfa coins was placed in her hand.

"Why be angry? After all, I didn't give them the money."

Clearly, Kiana used the power of the Herrscher of the Void to get revenge on a bubble dog. I wonder what expression that bubble dog will have when it leaves in fear and cautiously looks at its little wallet, only to find that its alfalfa coins have completely disappeared.

However, this is an incorrect space, and whether the bubble dog actually exists is a question.

However, it's highly likely to be fake, since if it were real, members of the hound family would have driven it away long ago.

"Alright, Qibao, let's go play on the gashapon machine!"

"You won't tell me the machine... Waaaaah!"

March 7th blushed, covered Kiana's mouth, and said in embarrassment and indignation, "Don't say weird things! Really!"

After saying that, March 7th released Kiana and put the bottle cap in his hand into the coin slot of the gashapon machine.

Chapter 647 Uncle Yang: Don't move!

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