Collapse Iron: I am the Pleasure Commander, starting with the Demolition Company

"Long time no see, everyone."

I simply greeted them on Sunday.

The train crew immediately tensed up.

March 7:!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

Star: (○o○)

"Star...Sunday?"

Walter raised his cane,

Xing took out her hat.

March 7th hid behind them and took out his ice bow.

Seeing everyone looking as if facing a formidable enemy,

Sundays are also quite frustrating.

"Everyone, I have no hostility towards you. I just came to help at Miss Xi Yao's invitation."

help?

Walter looked at Xi Yao,

The latter nodded, indicating that what Sunday said was true.

He then put down his cane.

Sunday was once the head of the Oak family.

His understanding of memory matter far surpasses that of others.

With his help, they might actually be able to resolve the abnormality in Tingyun's body.

Upon hearing that he had come to help, March 7th and Xing finally relaxed.

On Sunday, I first learned about Tingyun's situation.

Then I began to observe the surrounding clouds.

Although they look exactly alike, their personalities are quite different.

Some want to open or close cloud-based businesses.

Some wanted to do something big.

Some love flowers,

Some people enjoy all kinds of food.

There was even a Tingyun who was sleepwalking on the main street.

Words,

Is it serious to sleepwalk in broad daylight on the main street?

Aren't they afraid of boosting the Universiade's performance?

After wandering around for a while, Sunday finally got the answer.

Every lingering cloud here represents a facet of her.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

The problem can be solved simply by adjusting the tuning.

But he needs to find a cloud that he can communicate with.

They searched around for a suitable target.

"We're trying to figure out why Wang Dahe likes Tingyun from the trash can, but it doesn't seem to be working."

"Tingyun, who runs an ice cream truck, seems quite busy."

"Ting Yun, who kept controlling the money-spraying machine to spray money out..."

"Let go of that money-spraying machine, let me do it!"

March 7: (¬_¬)ﾉ

"Can't you be serious for once?!"

"Hey~"

Xing smiled playfully and winked.

Being mischievous is so much fun!

"What does 'hey' mean?!"

Walter, standing nearby, was also quite helpless.

It's true what they say: you become like those you associate with!

Spending too much time with Xi Yao

Xingdu is starting to get mischievous.

Xiyao:?

I'm not taking the blame for this!

What do you mean by "she's become mischievous after spending so much time with me"?

She was a demon pill to begin with, okay?

After a brief interlude,

They continued to observe the surrounding clouds.

Most of them are still relatively normal.

Until they saw a cloud that had stopped, splitting an incredibly hard marble slab in two with a single hand.

Star:!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

"What a military general!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing Xing's voice, Tingyun glanced over.

Xing suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold.

Startled, she quickly looked away.

communicate?

joke!

This person doesn't seem like someone who can communicate at all!

Perhaps they just walked past.

He swung a set of Black Dragon Eighteen Hands at you.

She really didn't want to be smashed into star core fragments!

Subsequently,

They then encountered a five-year-old named Tingyun.

She has the body of a loli but the heart of an older sister.

She has the heart of a little girl but the body of a mature woman.

Unbelievably naive.

They seem even easier to fool than those celebrating March 7th.

March 7th: ?

You don't really think I'm stupid, do you?

After searching for some time, they finally found a relatively normal cloud cover.

Seeing the crowd approach, Tingyun greeted them with a smile.

"My esteemed benefactors, what business do you have with me?"

He observed for a few seconds on Sunday.

The clouds in front of me do seem quite normal.

"Miss Tingyun, I would like to adjust your settings."

Upon hearing this, March 7th warned from the side:

"Don't even think about using Miss Tingyun as a hostage, we're all watching you!"

"Don't worry, Sister March 7th~"

"He wouldn't dare."

"The robin is still in my hands~"

Xi Yao walked up to Sunday and said with a mischievous grin:

"Old man, you don't want anything to happen to Sister Robin, do you?"

Sunday:……

He knew Xi Yao was just joking.

To make the atmosphere less tense,

It wasn't really a threat to him.

After all, with Xi Yao's strength,

Why would we need to resort to threats?

Both he and Xi Yao could be said to have a 90/10 split.

Xi Yao could kill him nine times in a second.

He knew Xi Yao meant well, trying to help him out of a difficult situation.

But why does that sound so strange?

March 7th tapped Xi Yao on the head and said with dissatisfaction:

"What are you talking about, you idiot?"

Xi Yao stuck out her tongue.

Just kidding~

"I have no ill intentions towards any of you."

"Since you're not careful, why don't you let my friend take care of it?"

"As far as 'harmony' is concerned, Vanvik's expertise is far more profound than mine."

Upon hearing this, the Pipixi man next to him wore a smug smile.

That's the truth.

"Leave it to me."

Wanweike confidently began tuning, but the next second...

He saw a crimson scene in Tingyun's mind.

A destructive force instantly devoured his Harmony Power.

Vanwick was startled.

However, he persevered and completed the tuning.

The surrounding clouds transformed into beautiful pink petals.

Gradually gathering in the air, it transformed into a giant flower bud.

After the flower buds bloom

A fox-woman with nine tails, holding a folding fan, appeared before the crowd.

"I never expected that our meetings would always be at a time of embarrassment."

"Have I been impolite in any way?"

"Miss Tingyun, you're finally back!"

March 7th was overjoyed to see that Tingyun was alright.

Xi Yao ran over and hugged her waist.

"Sister Tingyun, you're alright! That's so good!"

Tingyun first hugged Xiyao, then smiled and nodded to everyone.

"Thank you all for your help, I am fine now."

"That's great! Shall we continue shopping?"

"The messengers from the celestial vessel are arriving soon, we'd better hurry!"

"There is nothing wrong with that."

Xi Yao, March 7th, and Xing continued shopping with Ting Yun.

We're about to return to the Immortal Ship.

Tingyun plans to bring some Pinocchio specialties for her friends.

Walter accompanied Sunday to accomplish the purpose of his trip.

Xi Yao and her friends arrived at a store.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods inside, Tingyun began to solicit everyone's opinions.

"The first one is Lord Fu Xuan from the Grand Diviner's Office. What gift do you all think would be appropriate?"

Xing silently picked up a Hanu Brothers rocket launcher.

March 7th was completely bewildered.

"ha?"

"You're not serious, are you?"

Is this a suitable gift for a girl?

"Why isn't it suitable?"

"As a high-ranking official, Fu Xuan is bound to be targeted by those with ulterior motives. Using this rocket launcher for self-defense is the most appropriate thing to do."

"..."

"There's actually some truth to that."

"Right?"

March 7th was intimidated by the star and couldn't refute it for a moment.

A young girl carrying a rocket launcher?

A scene involuntarily flashed into Xi Yao's mind.

The scene depicts a person wielding an AK-47 and firing wildly into the sky.

He was shouting that studying medicine couldn't save Ohmma.

Even a ballistic trajectory is still a trajectory.

Marksmanship is also a form of art.

Kill all the enemies, and you can protect your teammates.

Ok,

It is indeed quite abstract.

It was an idea that Xing Neng could come up with.

At this moment, upon hearing Xing's suggestion, Tingyun was somewhat speechless.

……

Is it possible that the Grand Diviner is so skilled in divination that ordinary people can't even get close to him?

If you encounter a skilled opponent, this rocket launcher will be useless!

Although it felt inappropriate, Tingyun couldn't very well refuse outright.

She turned her head to look at Xi Yao.

"Xi Yao, what do you think?"

"I think... of course we should give this!"

Xi Yao smiled slightly and took out a white silk stocking from behind her.

Balenciaga, you deserve it!

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