Collapse Iron: Cosplaying the Near-Death Star, but with a full destiny.

The morning sunlight streamed through the huge glass windows of the observation car and onto the long table in the restaurant.

The coffee machine hummed softly, and the air was filled with the aroma of toasted bread and fried eggs.

The restaurant doors were pushed open almost simultaneously.

Two figures walked in, one after the other.

Hoshino was wearing a loose white T-shirt and lounge shorts, with her hair casually tied into a half-ponytail.

The right sleeve was empty, casually tucked into her belt.

She held an empty plate in her left hand, her face bearing her signature lazy smile.

Xing followed closely behind her.

Her silver-gray hair was still a little wet, obviously she had just taken a shower.

She was wearing black loungewear, holding a thick book in her hands, and her expression...

It's a bit subtle.

Their eyes met briefly in mid-air.

then.

They moved away in unison.

Good morning.

Shihoshi spoke first, her voice light and cheerful as if nothing had happened.

She walked to the table, skillfully picked up two slices of toast with her left hand, and scooped up a spoonful of scrambled eggs.

"morning."

Xing's response was as brief as it could be.

She walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, sat down, placed the book on the table, and stared intently at the tabletop.

atmosphere.

Something's not right.

March 7th, sitting on the other side of the dining table, was drinking milk with her head down.

At that moment, she stopped moving.

Pink eyes scanned back and forth between the two people.

Look left, look right.

That little face was practically screaming "Something's up!"

"You two..."

On March 7th, he put down his cup, leaned forward, and placed his hands on the table.

"Something feels off."

"What's strange about it?"

Hoshi came over with a plate and sat down opposite Hoshi.

She took a bite of toast, her cheeks puffed out, and mumbled something indistinctly.

"We're perfectly normal."

"Yeah, right!"

The voice on March 7th rose eight octaves.

Her eyes were wide open, and she pointed her finger back and forth between the two people.

"You two can't even make eye contact!"

"What on earth happened last night?!"

Hoshi almost choked on the toast.

She coughed twice forcefully, patting her chest with her left hand.

"Cough cough... What happened? What...?"

"I slept so well last night, I slept until dawn."

"You're lying!"

March 7th stood up and slumped onto the table.

Her face was almost touching Hoshino's.

"I got up in the middle of the night last night to look for something to eat!"

"I heard strange noises as I passed the party carriage!"

"And there's the sound of water!"

"you……"

Her voice suddenly lowered, carrying an excitement born of extreme gossip.

"What were you doing in the bathtub last night?"

The air in the restaurant seemed to freeze for three seconds.

Dan Heng had just reached the door when he heard these words and stopped in his tracks.

He held a cup of tea, his expression becoming very complicated.

Finally, he chose to turn around.

"I suddenly remembered... I have something to do."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Himeko sat at the other end of the table, her coffee cup hovering in mid-air.

She looked at the star, then at the star.

His lips twitched.

"In March, some things..."

"Fine, you two talk it out."

She stood up, took her coffee, and tactfully left the restaurant.

Walter Young adjusted his glasses.

"I'll go check the engine room."

After he finished speaking, he left.

just now.

There were only three people left in the restaurant.

As Hoshi watched the two adults who were running away faster than anyone else, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"These guys..."

She mentally complained.

"They all ran away at the crucial moment!"

"What happened to the promise of mutual assistance among train crew members?!"

"Speak!"

March 7th showed absolutely no intention of giving up.

She braced her hands on the table, leaned forward, and her eyes shone like two small light bulbs.

"What exactly did you do?!"

"The sounds I heard..."

"And Xing's expression this morning!"

"There's definitely something wrong!"

Xing finally raised her head.

She looked at March 7th, a hint of helplessness flashing in her grey-gold eyes.

"It's nothing."

she says.

"I just... helped her take a bath."

"bath?"

The voices for March 7th rose in pitch.

"You need to make that kind of...that kind of noise when you take a shower..."

Her face turned red.

"That kind of sound?!"

What was that sound?

Nihoshi looked completely innocent.

"I didn't hear anything."

Are you dreaming?

"I'm not dreaming!"

March 7th got anxious.

"I heard it perfectly clearly!"

"And...and Xing was looking at you really strange just now!"

"I've seen that look before!"

"It's that kind of...that kind of..."

She got stuck.

It's probably because they couldn't find the right words to describe it.

"That kind of...?"

Hoshino raised an eyebrow.

"Say it then."

"that is……"

March 7th had been holding it in for a long time, and his face turned bright red.

"It's that look in your eyes when you've done something wrong and you can't look the other person in the eye!"

Xing's face flushed red instantly.

She stood up abruptly, pushing the chair with a screeching sound.

"I...I'll go get some fruit."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Their steps were so fast it was as if they were running away.

As Hoshi watched Hoshi's retreating figure, a smile crept onto his lips.

"Oh dear."

She was laughing so hard she almost fell over.

"My star is indeed thin-skinned."

"You were so cooperative last night, and now you're shy?"

"cute."

"What are you laughing at?!"

March 7th keenly caught the fleeting smile on Hoshino's face.

She slammed her hand on the table.

"You guys definitely have a problem!"

"Tell me quickly! What exactly happened?!"

Hoshi sighed.

She put down her fork, rested her chin on her left hand, and looked at March 7th.

There was light moving in those golden eyes.

"Little March."

she says.

"Do you really want to know?"

"think!"

On March 7th, he nodded vigorously, as if pounding garlic.

"Then I'll tell you."

Mohoshi lowered his voice, carrying a mysterious air.

"Last night... Xing and I..."

March 7th held his breath.

His eyes widened even more.

"In the bathtub..."

Hoshi deliberately dragged out his words.

"Hmm?"

March 7th is practically glued to her face.

"I took a bath."

"Ichihoshi said with a smile."

"that's all."