Starry Sky Railway: Start with some fireworks and have some fun

"As expected, anyone could have done this music! But that's fine, it's a relief! By the way, I switched the music to autoplay. It seems like it would be nice to take this opportunity to stroll around the upper town of Belleburg."

Immediately afterwards, Qinglan rolled off the bed and began to experience the local culture of Belleburg.

.........

Qinglan had been browsing for about an hour and felt it was time to go back to work. However, just as he came out of the flower shop, he ran into a young girl wearing glasses and holding documents.

"Hey, Hanabi, weren't you hosting a show at the museum? Why are you trying to slack off here too? By the way, why did you take off your makeup? Where did you buy that outfit? Are you cosplaying?"

Qinglan's barrage of questions left Pera somewhat bewildered. It was Lingbao's birthday, and she had only come to the flower shop to buy flowers for her. But before she even entered, a stranger greeted her as if they were old friends.

"Um, sir, you seem to have mistaken me for someone else..."

Before Pera could finish speaking, Qinglan immediately took off her glasses, and Pera's vision went completely blurry.

"You've come prepared quite thoroughly, even your glasses... Wow, these are prescription glasses! Don't you usually wear straight-ahead glasses?"

After Qinglan put on the glasses, she immediately felt dizzy. Pera rushed forward and tried to reach for the glasses on Qinglan's face, saying anxiously.

"Give it back to me... Without it, I won't be able to see..."

Just as Pera was about to rush up and reach for her glasses, Qinglan pressed down on Pera's head, preventing her from reaching for her glasses no matter how hard she tried, but she always missed by just a little bit.

"No way? Hanabi, you're acting like a total soft girl! Shouldn't you be kicking me down right now, or starting to make sarcastic remarks? This delicate act doesn't seem like you at all! Oh, by the way, I bought some flowers, they'll look great on your head."

Without waiting for Pera's explanation, Qinglan put all the flowers she had just bought into Pera's hair, turning her into a country girl with a head full of flowers.

"Hahahaha, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter! You're so funny, your charm has plummeted! Hahaha..."

After all, a single flower looks good in a girl's hair, but a bunch of flowers in her hair can look like a hodgepodge.

However, just as Qinglan was mocking the outfit she had made for Pella, a slightly dangerous and cold voice rang out, causing Qinglan to instinctively shiver.

"Honey, no wonder you didn't want to dance today! So you came here specifically to pick up girls? You like this type, right? You even brought flowers. Speaking of which, we've known each other for so long, and you've never given me flowers before! How long have you two known each other? Hmm?"

Hanabi originally wanted to change the song while she was hosting, but when she asked Aoran to change the song several times on set, there was no response.

Helpless, she had no choice but to hand over the entire task to Sangbo on the spot and headed straight for Qinglan's workplace. When she arrived at her workstation, she was speechless.

This guy played several songs on repeat, and then disappeared off to play somewhere.

It can only be said that like sister, like brother. Qinglan is just like his sister, always thinking about slacking off.

Although Hanabi can now play music, she just wants to drag this guy back and, adhering to the principle of not letting him be idle, begins searching for Aoran.

However, during her search for Qinglan, she witnessed the following scene.

Qinglan pressed a little girl's head with a smile on her face, then took out a large bunch of flowers and gave them all to the little girl.

Seeing this, Hanabi felt a strange sensation arise in her heart.

When Qinglan heard Hanabi's voice and turned around, he was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Pella, then at Hanabi, then back at Pella, and then back at Hanabi again.

"Are you really not Hanabi?"

"I told you you'd mistake me for someone else! Don't you have ears?!"

Even someone as good-natured as Pera was annoyed by Qinglan. Without saying a word, she snatched your glasses, then pressed her head down and wouldn't let go, and finally stuck a bunch of flowers in her hair.

Not letting the Silvermane Iron Guards arrest him was her last act of mercy.

I was too hasty; I mistook someone else for someone else.

Qinglan silently returned the glasses to Pera, and then swiftly plucked all the flowers off Pera's head.

Then he ran over to Hanabi and piled all the flowers on her head.

"Hahaha, Hanabi, you look so funny, hahaha..."

Looking at Hanabi's icy expression, Qinglan's last few laughs seemed somewhat weak, and an awkward expression appeared on his face. He couldn't stop now, so he could only use laughter to ease the awkwardness.

Hanabi took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"Can you tell me what game you guys were playing just now? Looks like I came at the wrong time, did I interrupt your date?"

"Little Firework, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll give you a massage!"

"I do not have……"

For a moment, Hanabi was stunned. Strange, why was she angry? She wasn't like herself at all just now. That's right, it must be because she saw this guy abandon his work and run away, and then idly flirt with innocent girls. She was angry at his passive attitude towards work. Yes, that must be it.

Hanabi was certain of the reason for her anger, but seeing that Hanabi remained silent for a long time, Qinglan assumed that Hanabi was still angry and immediately explained.

"It's a misunderstanding. I mistook her for you."

Could your excuse be any worse?

If Qinglan had given any other reason, it would have been understandable, but he had actually mistaken her for someone else? She had never heard such a lame excuse before; he completely realized his mistake of slacking off!

"I want to see just how..."

Then, Hanabi looked at Pera, who had just fixed her hair, and the moment their eyes met, Hanabi froze.

Pera blinked, looking somewhat bewildered. Seeing that Hanabi's expression was promising, Qinglan took out makeup remover and wiped the makeup off Hanabi's face.

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"Ah! Qinglan, what are you doing? You're too strong!"

When Hanabi's makeup was removed, Pera immediately covered her mouth.

She seemed to see a mirror, and so did the fireworks, while Qinglan deliberately made a wronged expression as she spoke.

"This person looks almost exactly like you in a school uniform. You can't blame me entirely for mistaking them at first glance! Even your own mother wouldn't recognize you if you looked like that!"

Pera slowly walked up to Hanabi and asked cautiously.

"Your name is Hanabi?"

"you know me?"

"After all, he kept calling me 'Sparkling Fireworks' just now, and it really does sound like me! Miss, where are you from? Maybe we're related?"

"According to your planet's terminology, I'm an alien, and this is my first time in Belleburg. But... it really does look like you! What's your name?"

"My name is Pera."

"Haha, great name! Although you already know it, let me introduce myself too! My name is Hanabi, and my favorite thing to do is have fun!"

Pera smiled. "What an interesting hobby! Oh dear, I've already made plans with Rinbo today, and I'll be late if I don't go soon. Miss Hanabi, let's exchange contact information! Let's chat again next time. This is the first time I've met someone who looks so much like me."

"Alright! But you've had it tough too, being stopped by this guy must have been awful! I'll teach him a lesson later."

"Haha, given our situation, it's quite difficult to tell the difference, isn't it! Goodbye, Ms. Hanabi."

Seeing Pera go into the flower shop to choose a gift, Hanabi also turned and walked towards the Belleburg Museum. Qinglan, feeling guilty, could only walk behind Hanabi.

Looking at her cold and aloof face, Qinglan could only sigh helplessly.

He was caught slacking off by his temporary boss, and now he understands how Qingque felt when she was caught by Taibu. It seems that no boss likes someone slacking off under their command!

Chapter 80 Who—is the idiot?

"You, right now, immediately, at your post and sit down!"

Upon reaching the Belleberg Museum, Hanabi immediately turned back and gave Qinglan an order. Judging from her expression, she was clearly furious about her slacking off.

Even someone as fun-loving as Hanabi can't tolerate his subordinates slacking off!

"Don't worry, Little Firework, I will definitely complete today's task well. Please don't be angry! By the way, you still have to go on stage in a little while! These flowers are in the way, so I'll take them down for you. If you like, I'll put them in a vase and give them to you."

As she spoke, Qinglan reached out to remove the flower that she had just stuck in Huahuo's hair, but Huahuo slapped it back at her.

"I'll throw it away in a bit. Your most important thing now is to get back to your post!"

"Oh well!"

Seeing Qinglan run back to her post without looking back, Huahu silently picked up a mirror and looked at her head, which was covered with flowers by Qinglan, making her look just like a country girl from the countryside.

The next moment, she let out a long sigh, then carefully took the flowers off one by one and placed them in a special storage container.

"You idiot, I'm angry not because you're slacking off! And these flowers, they've all been worn by other people, I don't care about them!"

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However, since this was the first time he had given her flowers, even though it was given half-jokingly and they had been worn by someone else, she still couldn't bear to throw them away.

"Ugh! Mask, mask, I'm so upset today! Can you tell me what I should do to feel better?"

Hanabi took off her mask and began to mutter to herself. If some passersby had come by at that moment, they would have thought Hanabi was a madwoman who had escaped from a mental hospital.

However, the mask in Hanabi's hand didn't reply, only showing a pitiful expression, followed by a strange smile.

"Ah! Playing the victim? Wouldn't that just get him even more excited? I'm not doing that! Of course, asking you is pointless, since you and I are practically one."

But after a while, Hanabi stopped again. Perhaps... this might work too.

Immediately afterwards, she patted her cheeks lightly, touched up her makeup briefly, and then ran to the museum to continue her role as the host.

Another day has passed. Sambo accompanied Schwarzkopf from morning until closing time in the afternoon, longer than Qinglan did yesterday, giving him only a half-hour break in between.

However, after seeing how much more money he had in his pocket, he felt that everything he had done that day was worthwhile, and he finally had enough money to go to Pinocchio.

"Sambo, come here for a second, I need your help."

"Miss Hanabi, let alone one person, you could easily handle three or five!"