Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Chapter 730 Are humans the same?

The two continued walking for a while.

Ahead, another robin was already waiting here.

Upon seeing the robin in person, the former still smiled and gazed at Sunday.

“Brother! What a coincidence, we meet again.” She greeted Sunday.

On Sunday, he looked indifferently at his other sister.

“Show us your true form; your tricks are useless against us.”

The robin himself also spoke:

“I heard that a skilled charlatan, the Masked Fool, also received an invitation… It seems you are the one.”

Did you have fun?

The next moment, Hanabi reverted to her original appearance, tossing her hair and smiling playfully:

"Just give it a try."

"The people here are too easy to fool. They'll take the bait if you give them a little something, but they'll run away as fast as they can when there's danger."

"Simply put, they're just naive, rich, and afraid of dying."

The robin nodded slightly:

"Since you've had enough fun, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

"A harmonious movement cannot tolerate noise."

Upon hearing this, Fireworks looked at the robin with amusement and said disdainfully:

"how?"

"Now that I'm back, I'm useless?"

"I've helped the family so much, it's truly disheartening."

Hanabi pouted and said:

"You should thank me. If I hadn't cleaned up this mess... Pinocchio would be a complete mess by now."

Sunday frown:

"That was the Iris Clan Head's private request; it has nothing to do with us."

"Step down, and stop causing trouble for the Harmonious Music Ceremony."

Fireworks sneered.

"The Grand Ceremony of Harmonious Music?"

"Hmph, who are you trying to scare? Do you think I don't know what you're all up to?"

"Leaving aside what you're thinking, Chicken Wing Boy, our lovely Miss Robin seems to have decided not to go on stage now, right?"

"After all, you've seen how ugly this beautiful dream looks under the operation of [Tongxie]..."

Fireworks shouted loudly:

"Pinocone, the land of dreams".

"Hehe... Is this what the paradise you two siblings wanted looks like?"

“...Shut up.” Sunday’s tone was icy.

"Hehe~" Hanabi was even happier:

"Are you getting anxious, Chicken Wing Boy? Did I hit a nerve?"

Even the robin furrowed its brow slightly:

"Our agreement is none of your business, you fool."

"Leave now, or don't blame the family for being impolite."

Seeing that the robin said the same thing, Hanabi suddenly felt bored and nodded helplessly:

"Okay, okay... I'll go then~"

"However, Miss Robin, I still advise you to think about it more carefully—"

Hanabi's eyes were cunning.

Can people who live in a dream world truly escape suffering and attain true happiness?

"..." The robin remained silent.

"Hehe~" Hanabi was quite satisfied with this expression and chuckled softly:

"I've finished everything I needed to do, now all I have to do is wait and watch the fireworks!"

"The last two gifts are for you."

"If the Harmonious Music Festival still unfortunately takes place... please remember to use it at the performance, and don't lose it!"

"Bang—that'll be exciting! Hehe~"

After leaving two buttons, Fireworks quickly disappeared from the sight of Robin and Sunday.

I ignored her on Sunday and looked ahead:

"There's the cawing of ravens in the distance... It seems the dreamer will arrive soon."

On Sunday, we continued our journey with the robin and arrived at a platform on the edge of the Golden Hour.

Sunday looked around and smiled faintly:

"This is just right. Let's wait here for the dreamer to arrive."

"Yes." The robin nodded gently.

"By the way, brother, I heard... you don't touch sweets anymore."

"When he was little, he would often fight me for dessert..."

The robin looked worried:

"I feel that many things have changed since I left."

"In the end what happened?"

Upon hearing this, Sunday could only take a deep breath, look at the clock in the distance that represented the golden hour, and say wistfully:

"Even in the midst of a beautiful dream, someone must always stay awake."

The robin spoke again:

"But that person shouldn't be you, nor should it be any particular individual."

"A beautiful dream requires everyone's joint efforts."

"Brother, you're putting too much pressure on yourself."

"The paradise we promised... shouldn't be like this."

The robin looked increasingly uneasy.

"Pinocconi is just a dream."

"It cannot truly eliminate people's real-life troubles and pains, or bring them true happiness."

"All it can do is provide people with a place to escape reality, but that's all."

On Sunday, I glanced at the robin and shook my head slightly.

Sighed:

Do you remember that old man from earlier?

"Without this dream, he might have already fallen into an abyss of no return."

The robin also stares directly into Sunday's eyes:

"Admittedly... but even without Pinocchio, he might have led a completely different life."

"As far as I know, the Bo Shi Society has been promoting relevant rehabilitation treatment techniques for some time now."

“Those things… are what can truly help people, while dreams… are ultimately just dreams.”

Did Pinocchio give these people a future, or did it take it away from them?

On Sunday, looking at my younger sister with whom I had a disagreement, I felt heavy-hearted.

"Before that, you need to know... not everyone can make it to the future."

He gazed at the distant night sky, his eyes filled with a melancholy:

"The future is to man what the sky is to birds."

"People mistakenly believe that flying is a bird's nature because they have never seen birds that have fallen to their deaths."

On Sunday, I watched the robin intently.

"Do you remember the playful pigeon we adopted when we were little? How did we treat it?"

The robin thought for a moment and replied:

"We carefully raised it in the birdcage, feeding it and changing its water every day, and grooming its feathers."

"Later... when I decided to leave Pinocone, I opened the cage door and let it return to the sky."

Sunday nodded slowly, still maintaining a smile:

"I didn't mention it in the letter because I was worried it would make you sad."

"actually……"

"Shortly after you left, it fell in front of your window."

"..."

The robin did not speak.