Absolutely legitimate Star Iron, I've awakened the Underworld System?

　[Large Baseball Bat: An enhanced version of the baseball bat, allowing for easy control of size and force]

　"No, why can't this system understand human language? I really don't want to do anything, and the rewards are getting more and more outrageous..."

　Bai Qiong was furious; this system seemed determined to make him do bad things.

　However, the system was no longer willing to communicate with Bai Qiong, and the semi-transparent panel in front of him had disappeared.

　Now, when Bai Qiong looked at March 7, whose face was flushed, his expression returned to one of hesitation and struggle.

　He took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet, cloying fragrance of the girl's room into his lungs.

　"No, we absolutely cannot do such a thing. I'm leaving Xiao Sanyue's room right now. Even if we want to win over a target, we can't do it this way."

　Bai Qiong murmured softly, her voice trembling slightly.

　At this time, he was young and naive, full of righteousness, and it would be some time before he could let go of his inner sense of morality.

　PS: To all readers, this is a story about the underworld. Many events unfold for the purpose of creating a lewd atmosphere. Some content may contain absurd elements, which I will try my best to reconcile. If possible, please use a smaller head to control the larger head.

Chapter Two... there isn't one.

　Just as Bai Qiong was about to turn and leave, his wrist was tightly grabbed by a soft little hand.

　"Bai Qiong, where are you going?"

　March 7th's voice carried a hint of drunkenness, soft and sweet yet tinged with discontent. His once clear eyes were now misty, making him appear somewhat dazed.

　She pouted slightly, as if blaming Bai Qiong for not continuing to drink with her.

　"I……"

　Bai Qiong was speechless for a moment; he hadn't expected San Yueqi to suddenly grab him.

　The more he tried to escape, the further things deviated from his expectations.

　Do you... hate me?

　March 7th's voice carried a hint of grievance as she stared intently at Bai Qiong, her eyes filled with anticipation and unease.

　"How could that be, Little March, I..."

　Bai Qiong wanted to explain, but was interrupted by San Yueqi.

　"Then why won't you drink with me? We're practically family on the train, can't you even do something this simple?"

　As March 7th spoke, her eyes reddened slightly, as if she were about to cry at any moment.

　Bai Qiong felt a surge of irritation looking at March 7's appearance.

　He knew he couldn't go on like this any longer.

　He must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise things will become more complicated.

　"Little March, you're drunk, I really can't drink with you anymore..."

　Bai Qiong tried to break free from San Yueqi's grasp, but San Yueqi held on even tighter.

　"I don't believe you! You just don't want to be with me!"

　March 7th's voice rose a few decibels, tinged with a hint of sobbing.

　This drunken woman is terrifying...

　Now that March 7th is out of his mind, I really can't guarantee that I won't lose control and do something outrageous.

　Seeing this, Bai Qiong scanned the room and spotted the water bottle that San Yueqi used to drink water on the table.

　With a heavy heart, he decided to knock March 7 unconscious with a steel kettle first, and then escape on his own. Otherwise, it wouldn't work if she kept dragging him along like this.

　Although this method is somewhat crude, it is the fastest way to solve the problem.

　He quietly grabbed the kettle, preparing to make his move when March 7th wasn't looking.

　Bai Qiong gripped the kettle tightly, afraid of hurting March 7.

　After all, she's already a bit slow-witted; if she taps too hard, she might become even slower...

　However, Bai Qiong would soon regret not having a firm grip on the kettle.

　On March 7th, she saw the water jug ​​in Bai Qiong's hand. Because she was drunk, her eyes were a little blurry, and she mistook it for a wine jug. Bai Qiong wanted to continue drinking with her.

　"Ha! I knew it! Bai Qiong, you wouldn't refuse to drink with me!"

　March 7th's face lit up with an excited smile. She snatched the water bottle from Bai Qiong's hand and poured it into her mouth.

　"Little March, no, that's not..."

　Before Bai Qiong could finish speaking, the bottom of the kettle hit him squarely on the forehead.

　Even March 7th, who was drinking water, didn't notice that he had accidentally hit Bai Qiong.

　then……

　"Boom!"

　With a muffled thud, Bai Qiong felt everything go black before her eyes and lost consciousness.

　"Oh no, something's wrong. Why did I get knocked out like this? Aren't I supposed to be incredibly durable...?"

　This was Bai Qiong's last thought before he fell into a coma.

　On March 7th, he gulped down several large mouthfuls of water from his kettle and smacked his lips.

　At this point, she could no longer distinguish between wine and water.

　Looking at Bai Qiong lying on his bed, March 7th was still chuckling foolishly.

　"This Bai Qiong is just lame..."

　What happened after that, even March 7th himself didn't know.

　……

　The next day, March 7th, when he woke up, it was already more than ten hours later.

　On March 7th, she slowly opened her eyes and saw the warm blue and white wallpaper and starry ceiling in her room.

　She felt a splitting headache, as if she were being pricked by countless needles.

　She rubbed her temples, trying to recall what had happened last night, but her mind was blank, with only some fragmented memories remaining.

　On March 7th, all she remembered was drinking with Bai Qiong, and then Bai Qiong took the bottle and wouldn't let her drink, so she tried to grab it...

　And then, she remembered nothing.

　She struggled to sit up, only to find that her dress was disheveled, the straps had slipped down, and she could even see her pink bra underneath.

　On March 7th, she looked down and was immediately stunned. Her skirt had been lifted up to her waist, completely revealing her pair of fair and slender legs.

　That's nothing.

　Her gaze swept over her side again, and only then did she notice that there was another person lying next to her.

　It's the White Dome!

　His shirt was gone, revealing his broad back.

　"what!"

　A sharp cracking sound rang out on March 7th, and she hurriedly straightened her clothes.

　Bai Qiong was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, a hint of fatigue on his handsome face.

　Her heart skipped a beat, and fragments of memories from last night began to flash through her mind.

　I vaguely remember that on March 7th, I seemed to be holding onto Bai Qiong to prevent him from leaving, and even snatched his "wine pot"...

　Could it be that I got drunk last night and... with Bai Qiong...

　March 7th's face flushed red instantly; she dared not think any further, her mind a complete mess.

　She had no idea whether she had done that kind of thing with Bai Qiong.

　It's good that we didn't do it.

　But if we do it, the consequences will be unimaginable...

　I'm still a beautiful young girl, how could I do something like this!

　It's not allowed on the train either...

　Although the train promotes free love, it does not allow promiscuity under the influence of alcohol!

　If Himeko finds out, will I be kicked out of the train crew?

　Thinking of this, tears welled up in March 7's eyes. She bit her lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out loud.

　Just then, her phone rang, breaking the silence in the room.

　Startled, March 7th quickly picked up her phone and saw that the caller ID showed "Himeko".

　She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then answered the phone.

　“Hey, Himeko…” March Seven’s voice trembled slightly.

　"Little March, I see your room door is closed. Are you in your room?"

　Himeko's voice came from the other end of the phone, as gentle as ever.

　“Yes… I am,” March 7th replied.

　"Didn't Bai Qiong go to the celebration in Belleburg with you?"

　Himeko asked, "I just went to the storage room to look for him and found he wasn't sleeping in the cardboard box. Your door was the only one closed on the train. He didn't come back with you? Do you know where he went?"

　Why does Bai Qiong sleep in a cardboard box in the storage room?

　Because the protagonist having their own room doesn't happen until several versions later...

　When March 7 heard Himeko's words, his heart skipped a beat.

　She stole a glance at Bai Qiong, who was still fast asleep, and stammered, "I...I don't know either..."

　"What's wrong with your voice? Are you feeling unwell?"

　Himeko keenly sensed the unusualness of March 7th.