Wanjie plays Collapse Iron: It is very simple to fill it in next time

In the world of Akame ga Kill, Leone sighed with a look of comfort.

Leone grew up in the slums of the imperial capital. Although he became much more financially comfortable after joining the Night Raid, he was still not used to overly soft mattresses and pillows.

"Really? I think the Goethe Hotel is okay."

Myne shook her head in confusion.

In terms of background, she is much worse than Leone. Maybe it is because she is younger, but Main has already adapted to the life of the rich...relatively rich compared to ordinary people.

"It feels... just okay."

Lubbock scratched his head.

As a young man from a wealthy family, the room he lived in when he was a child was much more luxurious than the Goethe Hotel.

Before falling asleep, Xing noticed that there was paper, pen, and black ink on the plain wooden table.

[There is still scribbled handwriting on the paper——]

"Although the technology in the lower-class districts is relatively backward, printing technology is still quite common. Perhaps the shop chose handwriting to make customers feel valued and warm?"

[Xing touches his chin and thinks]

"I feel like Shopkeeper Goldie is simply trying to save money, right?"

In the world of Demon Slayer, the thrifty Aoi Kamado said that if she can make it herself, she would never buy it.

However, such good intentions only increased Xing's reading pressure. She struggled to scan the polite and friendly words, and her eyes unconsciously became painful.

[Xing rubbed his sore eyes]

"Reading the scribbled handwriting in the dim light...my eyes are starting to hurt too."

In the world of My Youth Romantic Comedy, As I Expected, Chinese language teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka felt phantom pain in her eyes. She rubbed her eyes in sympathy and nodded heavily.

Finally, Xing found a noteworthy point at the bottom of the paper: 'Shopkeeper Godi sincerely invites you to review our service.'

“Oh, it’s the ratings part! My favorite!”

[Xing suddenly perked up and put his head closer to the paper]

Xing vaguely remembered an experience where she sat in the back seat of a floating taxi, flying from one part of the city to another.

"Floating car? Xing has had such an experience?"

"Hyperion," Kiana squinted, searching her memory. "Black Tower Station shouldn't have hovercars, right?" Beloberg only had trams.

Where did this floating taxi come from?

Mei Raiden first confirmed that Kiana was right, and then guessed:

"It should be that I recovered a little bit from my experience with Kafka."

The pilot of the hover taxi didn't speak to her the entire time, not even a simple greeting. But before Xing opened the door and prepared to get out, he suddenly spoke—

Please give me a five-star rating!

“No, I would never do that!”

[Xing clenched his right fist and shouted firmly in a low voice]

She is the embodiment of fairness. She would never change a 59 on a test paper to a 60 out of shameful pity. Xing firmly believes that praise is earned, not given.

"Luckily Xing didn't choose to be a teacher."

"Otherwise, there will be many more unlucky people in this world who will have to attend cram schools during the holidays."

Academy City, a high school,

Even though it was summer vacation, Kamijou Touma, the girl with blue hair and earrings, and Tsuchimikado Motoharu, who still had to attend tutoring classes at school, were all looking at the sky outside the window and singing in unison.

The next moment, the blue-haired girl, who was caught talking in class by Teacher Yueyong Xiaomeng, decisively raised her hands and shifted the blame:

"Teacher, Kamijou isn't paying attention in class at all. He's been peeking up the skirts of the girls in the tennis club."

Kamijou Touma instantly became the culprit for making the loli homeroom teacher cry.

"She cried!" "She cried Teacher Xiao Meng!" "He made her cry!"

Kamijou's back bent under the fierce gaze of his classmates in the cram school.

Chapter 89: Sound of the Star Core

Xing looked around the cheap room. She heard the walls howling, she saw the wardrobe trembling... because she was here - The Galaxy's #1 Unbiased Critic

"She has quite a lot of drama."

Private Ginkgo Academy High School (Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions!), the activity room/base of the Far Eastern Magic Napping Club, the corners of Yuuta Togashi's mouth couldn't stop twitching.

This familiar feeling... is Chuunibyou!

Stay away from me, you bastard!

Next to Togashi Yuuta, the founder and actual leader of the Far Eastern Magic Napping Club, Rikka Takanashi, had shining eyes as she looked admiringly at Xing who was smiling confidently against the backdrop of the background music.

"Galaxy Sharp Commentator!"

"So handsome!"

If Xing was not in this world, Rikka Takanashi would have gone through thousands of mountains and rivers to invite Xing into the club to discuss plans.

Dear guest, please rate the comfort of the beds in our hotel rooms.

['Unsatisfied', 'Average', 'Very Satisfied']

[Xing thought for a moment and ticked the box next to 'very satisfied']

If she had to choose between the small bed in the train compartment, she would not hesitate at all.

"Hey... the rooms on the Star Train are much better than this, right?"

In the world of Fullmetal Alchemist, Alphonse scratched his head in confusion.

Although Xing seems to have not been assigned a room yet, the big bed in March 7th's room is obviously better than the one in the Goethe Hotel. Why does Xing think the bed in the guest room is better?

Alphonse was completely baffled.

"Perhaps the star refers to Dan Heng's bed?"

Edward guessed.

"Oh, that makes sense."

Alphonse nodded without objection.

As long as it's a bed, it won't be more uncomfortable than Danheng's bed on the floor.

Dear guest, please rate the tea service provided in our hotel rooms.

Very satisfied

[The best in the world! If there's a chance, Xing really wants to pull Dan Heng over to savor it together.]

[For no other reason—simply because she believed Dan Heng was someone who understood tea.]

"Indeed, Dan Heng seems to be someone who understands tea."

Teyvat Continent, Liyue,

Walnut gave Xing a thumbs-up.

"Just by looking at the color combination of his clothes, you can tell that Danheng must love drinking tea."

Kurumi nodded confidently.

With a color scheme that looks like new tea and clothing that is full of Liyue style, who would believe that Dan Heng can't drink tea?

"But is this tea really as good as Xing said?"

Xiangling seriously doubts this.

Regardless of whether the lower area has an environment suitable for tea tree growth,

The tea has faded!

What kind of tea can still taste good even when it is severely faded?!

"Xing's expression while drinking tea is also... not very happy."

Xingqiu shook his head.

"Indeed, the water quality in the lower layer shouldn't be very good."

The case was solved. Xing wanted to find Dan Heng to take the blame because he drank bad tea.

Dear guest, please rate the lighting and window views in our hotel rooms.

[Still very satisfied]

The lighting in the room is just what Xing likes, not too bright or too dark, very comfortable.

As for the view from the window—as a galaxy-renowned connoisseur of retro architecture, the streetscape of Rock Town is exactly what Xing likes.

Thank you for your evaluation of the Goethe Hotel's service. You can leave a message for us in the blank area below. The hotel staff will collect your opinions and try to improve any deficiencies.

"Wait, isn't this the Goethe Hotel?"

In the world of Akame ga Slash, Leone frowned and found that things were not simple.

"Could it be that Goldie copied the service evaluation form of the Goethe Hotel exactly?!"

[“Leaving messages… The original part is really frustrating…”]

【Thank you for your care, I am very satisfied with the service overall! 】

[Xing hesitated for a moment and then wrote]

In a certain scientific world of a certain railgun, Misaka Mikoto's eyes twitched slightly.

"Can this also be considered a 'sharp reviewer'?"

"Shouldn't a sharp review be one that's sharp and gets straight to the point?"

"Why do you only choose 'very satisfied'?"

[Xing successfully passed the message section test, and only the last blank space remains on this piece of paper.]