Bengtetsu, the shapeshifting me, causes trouble everywhere

The button contained neither fireworks nor explosives.

With a click, the button was pressed.

A cluster of flames spread out from the button and instantly climbed onto Hanabi's arm.

And it had absolutely no effect on the nearby fireworks.

"Eh?"

The Phase Flame engulfed Hanabi in one gulp, leaving her completely bewildered.

They were teleported to some unknown place.

'Fireworks' grinned and laughed out loud.

A miniature camera hidden inside a bell around the neck.

The author clearly recorded Hanabi's silly and dazed appearance.

If I ever become a black swan someday, I'll definitely find a way to turn this scene into a light cone and send it to Hanabi.

Volume 1: Chapter 85 (Chapter 84) - The Captured Little Firework

I noticed Hanabi's surprised expression just now.

'Fireworks' glanced at the panel:

Role-playing System

Name: Bai Ming

Lifespan: 450 years (paused) + 27 days (role-playing)

[Transformable Characters: Daheita (Usable), Huangquan (Usable), Xingxiao (Charge: 69.4%), Jingliu (Charge: 57.4%), Ruanmei (Charge: 34.4%), Hanabi (Currently in Role-Playing)]

Available draws: 0 (70.1%)

After a brief encounter.

Fireworks were just teleported away in the instant.

It provided her with a considerable amount of emotional value.

Honestly.

The progress bar for my mood was just increasing normally over time for the past two days.

There was only one instance of a small improvement, and even that was not significant.

She assumed that Hanabi had watched the video, but had absolutely no interest in her.

But now she understands.

It wasn't that Hanabi wasn't interested in her; she just liked having fun.

She won't give you any extra emotions if there's nothing fun to do.

Search QQ group: 七柶∵~`×玖>∫岐≮『跁∩ This is really funny.

'Fireworks' closed the door with a grin.

He turned and walked into the house.

As for where the fireworks were sent...

They definitely wouldn't send someone to a very far place.

They simply brought the fireworks into the room.

That was just a small gift to mark our meeting.

Go back to your room.

Fireworks pushed open the door.

Then you see Hanabi, her hands bound behind her back and entangled in mechanical chains.

The red-painted chains seemed to have a mind of their own, tracing across Hanabi's body.

"Not bad, little tanuki. I have to admit you're quite skilled. So, what are you going to do after capturing poor, helpless Hanabi?"

Although he was tied up and sitting in a chair.

But Hanabi's face showed no sign of panic.

Instead, she looked at the other version of herself who walked in with a smile.

Seeing this, 'Fireworks' smiled and locked the door. Then, she walked up to Fireworks, gently lifted Fireworks' chin with her fingertips, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"What if I told you that I'm actually a huge fan of Hanabi, and I only grabbed you to do some things I love~"

Unfortunately, if Hanabi were so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be the Masked Fool, whom even Sambo found difficult to describe.

Hanabi blinked, her face slightly flushed, and she stared expectantly at her alternate self:

"Wow~ So even Fireworks has fans looking for Shu Qun◆：∵○∠liu△|叁）{谰 Ah, then be gentle~"

"Hmph~ Then I won't be polite~"

Upon hearing this, 'Fireworks' eyes lit up, and it walked towards Fireworks with a wicked grin.

"Huh? You're serious?"

Hanabi blinked, staring innocently at her other self, seemingly not expecting that she would actually attack her.

then……

She witnessed another version of herself pull out a marker from somewhere.

She drew several little turtles on her face!

"..."

It got hard.

Hanabi's fist hardened.

She was somewhat amused and exasperated.

The Phase Flame in front, plus that intelligent mechanical chain.

She thought this guy was planning to do something to her.

At the very least, it's probably some kind of high-tech method.

Anyway, the other person was still wearing her face, so although Hanabi was slightly surprised, she didn't mind if something happened.

Moreover, if the other party is truly lusting after her body, then when they make physical advances, she might actually have a chance to retaliate.

result……

This guy pulled out a marker and drew a turtle on his face!

It's like two sides facing off, each having laid out a whole bunch of stuff, and just as they're thinking about what to do next.

The person opposite pulled out a screaming chicken and yelled at him.

It is true that it is easy to give people the impression of being silent.

Hanabi forced a smile and suddenly broke free from the mechanical chains that bound her.

Then, unexpectedly, she raised her leg high, displaying her superior flexibility, and kicked the imposter's chin!

Swish-!

Her slender, fair little feet, carried by a gust of wind, almost brushed past 'Firework's' little face.

'Fireworks' held the marker, took a light step back, and dodged Fireworks' attack with a smile.

At the same time, he raised his hand and swung it, his arm striking the calf of the man who had failed to strike and was now viciously slashing down.

Her straight, fair legs were forced to tilt to one side, causing Hanabi to spin halfway around on the chair as well.

But the achievements of fireworks did not end there.

She held onto the chair with one hand and pulled out a small revolver from somewhere.

Without even looking behind him, he swung his hand and fired a shot.

Bang-!

The bullet flew out accompanied by a flash of fire.

But 'Fireworks' still easily dodged the bullet by sidestepping.

Only this time.

'Firework' reached out and grabbed the slender wrist holding the gun.

The immense force held Hanabi's arm firmly in place.

This forced Hanabi, who had hoped to turn things around, to abandon her plans.

Using the grabbed wrist as a pivot, he suddenly flipped over and kicked straight at the other person's temple.

Snapped--!

A crisp impact sound rang out, accompanied by the whooshing sound of wind breaking.

A strike delivered without reservation was firmly caught by the opponent's other hand and arm. (Five ◆_＜≤)

"Ouch..."

Hanabi exclaimed in surprise, as Hanabi pulled her forcefully into her arms.

His hand holding the gun was restrained.

Before Hanabi could react, another hand climbed up her waist and abdomen.

Another version of myself, face to face, chuckled as if nose to nose:

"I won't lose to you when it comes to physical skills."

I tried out the fireworks.

They were clearly arms and legs as slender as mine.

But she just couldn't break free from the other person's strength.

Although one hand is still free.

But Hanabi knows.

I lost again.

So she raised her still-mobile hand, smiled helplessly, and sighed:

"I surrender!"

"Hmm~"

'Fireworks' gave a soft hum.

The rope that had been watching from the sidelines before now clung to Hanabi's wrist again.

This time, however, the fireworks were not bound; instead, they were transformed into a beautiful red bracelet bearing the fireworks' mark.

The firework, released by its other self, curiously raised its left hand, examining the bracelet and fiddling with it, asking curiously:

"So, have you captured me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bracelet seemed to trigger a switch, and a tiny probe appeared, scanning over Hanabi's body.

Immediately, a pleasant mechanical voice came from the bracelet: Jiu

"Logged-in visitor: Hanabi. Hello, Ms. Hanabi."

"?"rake

Hanabi looked up at the other person with a puzzled expression.

'Fireworks' smiled and reached out to brush against the bracelet, which instantly transformed back into the shape of the buttons.

At the same time, a screen was projected. Three

Inside is the instruction manual for this robot.