Starry Sky Railway, starting with a single draw of the Underworld

Huang Quan didn't care about this and walked straight to the front carriage. Qiong quickly figured it out. He and A Quan were already so close, why did he need to care whose room it was? They could sleep together every day without any problem.

Upon entering the observation car, Pam had already prepared breakfast. It must be said that with a train conductor like her, the nameless passengers were truly impressed. No wonder March Seven liked Pam so much, and Sora liked her more and more as well.

Himeko turned on the radio. Although it was a bit strange to see such a thing in this high-tech universe, its function was quite good, as it could receive broadcasts from the entire galaxy.

[Pinocchio, a star of the event, has announced that it will invite renowned singer Miss Robin to perform at the Music Festival.]

"Hey, Miss Robin is coming."

Upon hearing this news, March 7th couldn't help but sigh, and Qiong followed up on the conversation.

“This name /翏翼妻迩（）八）俬思耳熟。

"That's the big star. He should be a household name except on planets with backward civilizations."

March 7th said that as a fashion-conscious girl, listening to music is a must. She often wears headphones to listen to music in her room, and she is naturally familiar with the song of the robin.

"Ah, I remember now, I saw her ad yesterday, which means we can see her in person at Pinocchio."

Qiong patted his head and said, slightly surprised. He hadn't expected that the big star he had said he wanted to marry just yesterday would actually be invited. What a coincidence!

“Yes, what’s wrong?” March 7th asked.

"I wish she could be my wife."

"You want to eat shit."

"Hey, why are you swearing?"

Qiong looked at March 7 with displeasure and said that it was normal for her to have expectations for the future, but this guy actually came to pour cold water on her hopes.

"I'm just stating the facts. Look at yourself; what kind of person do you think you are? Why would a big star like you be interested in someone like that?"

"Am I not handsome enough?"

"She's alright looking, but her personality is terrible. What kind of man can't a big star like her find? Why would she want to be your mistress?"

March 7 never attacks Qiong's appearance, because Qiong is indeed good-looking. The problem is that he has terrible character. He chases after pretty women to make them his wives. How could a big star like him suffer such humiliation?

"Well, if we try hard enough, there'll always be a way."

Qiong really couldn't refute March 7's point. If the robin refused to date because he already had a wife, then there was really nothing that could be done. He couldn't just tie her up and take her home, so he would have to make a more exquisite birdcage.

Time passed, and Qiong's time on the train was not boring. When he had free time, he would play games with Silver Wolf and Samo. When he wasn't playing games, he would be affectionate with Huang Quan, taking care of her as if she were his wife. Otherwise, he would tease March 7. He went to her room more often than he went to the tea room, treating her as if she were his own home.

After waiting for approximately 60 system hours, the Star Train successfully entered the port and obtained its own designated dock. The passengers then disembarked and took the elevator to the hotel above, which was Pinocchio's most prestigious hotel—Daydream.

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P.S. Someone asked before whether Bronya and the others had regained their memories. Actually, there aren't that many twists and turns. These things were all there by default; it's just a connection to the prequel.

Chapter 26 My Wife's Colleague

"The family's entry procedures are too complicated. They went through your luggage four or five times. I suspect they're going to take out your star core to check it."

When she arrived at the hotel lobby on March 7th with a red carpet, she looked noticeably thinner, both in terms of her mental state and physical condition. She felt that she had experienced more of the raw meat that was being inspected in stores than she had.

"Hmph, I'll pull it out and scare them to death."

Qiong said proudly with her hands on her hips. What she said was indeed the truth. It was not easy to hold such a grand event, and so many cosmic celebrities came. If they found out that Star Core had sneaked in, they would definitely cry loudly.

"It doesn't sound like a compliment. What a pity! Danheng doesn't like crowds, yet he willingly gave you his room. This isn't brotherly love; it's fatherly love..."

March 7th made a complaint, then looked up at the circular hotel building in front of him. It was about a dozen stories high, with hundreds of rooms on each floor. This wasn't because the building was huge, but because the rooms were very close together, which was very much in line with the prison setting. Prison cells are only so big, so it felt like he was paying to be imprisoned.

Just as Qiong and March 7 were chatting, a male waiter with light blue curly hair approached them. His left eye was covered by his hair, but his right eye was very expressive. He was speaking to Qiong with a kind expression.

"Hello, my name is Misha, and I'm a waiter at Pinocchio. Please feel free to contact me if you need any help with your luggage."

The waiter, Misha, spoke to Qiong and March 7 with a friendly smile. Judging from the color of his uniform, which was similar to that of the hotel, he was indeed a waiter.

"Okay, thank you."

March 7 responded politely, saying that she didn't actually need such service, as her luggage was already stored in a device with storage space. Misha smiled upon hearing this and then went to attend to the other guests.

March 7 looked around and noticed that Welt and Himeko, who had arrived before her, were already registering at the front desk, so she quickly went over and grabbed Sora's hand as well.

"Qiong boy, go to the front desk and take a look."

As Qiong was being led away, she didn't forget to pull Huang Quan along as well. After arriving at this place, Huang Quan looked around. Qiong was afraid that she would get lost. There were so many rooms here, and they all looked exactly the same. If she went to the wrong place, it would be difficult for her to find her way back.

"Miss Ellie, please check, we are passengers of the Starry Sky Train."

Walter was negotiating with the clerk at the front desk. Ellie was a young woman who wore glasses, looked very honest, and had a very good attitude towards the receptionist.

"Okay, I see in the system that everyone has registered, but the number of registered people is four: Mr. Walter, Ms. Himeko, Ms. March Seven, and Mr. Danheng. The number of people who have arrived is not quite right, and the names are also different."

Ellie hesitated for a moment before speaking to Walter. She couldn't afford to offend the Starry Sky Train, but she also didn't dare to break the rules, so they were at a stalemate for the time being.

"It's like this, Danheng can't come this time due to some business. Could we give his room to this child? As for the extra person..."

Walter spoke in a consultative tone. Although he was no ordinary person, he was still very polite to this lowly waiter. He spoke in a gentle tone and even glanced at Huang Quan as he spoke.

"We can just sleep in one room."

Qiong shook Huang Quan's hand, indicating that their relationship was very good, so good that they slept in the same bed.

“This isn’t a problem with the room; I don’t have the authority to change it.”

Ellie said with great difficulty that any hotel could do such a small change, but only the Pinocchio Hotel could not. The strict rules were because they were afraid that someone would sabotage it. The Harmony Festival was the most important celebration, so naturally they were guarded against like thieves.

"Ah Quan, where's your invitation?"

Qiong pulled Huang Quan aside and whispered to her, saying that the invitation was not important, since she had managed to sneak in without one. The main thing was that the invitation was linked to the hotel's registered room. If she had one, she wouldn't be wasting her breath here.

"I haven't picked it up yet."

Huang Quan spoke calmly, as if she could retrieve it at any time, while Qiong scratched his head, feeling stuck.

"Everyone on the Starry Sky Train, please don't make things difficult for them."

A voice suddenly interrupted, causing Qiong to turn around and look at the speaker. The first thing she saw was a pair of purple eyes. These eyes had an indescribable feel to them, with an alien-like style. The outer pupil was purple, the inner pupil was blue, and the center was deep black. The person's appearance was human, but these eyes were the only thing that made them different.

"We encountered some problems during check-in, and we sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused. May we ask who this gentleman is?"

Walter and Himeko exchanged a glance and spoke. They both felt that the person who came was not simple. Just from his temperament, he was not an ordinary person. But now that Pinocchio could throw a stone and hit a king somewhere, it would be strange to encounter someone simple.

"I am Jin Sha, a member of the company's Strategic Investment Department, and an expert in charge of non-performing asset liquidation under the Diamond division. I have come here at the invitation of the Watchmaker. I am also a tourist who has been waiting for you for a long time."

Sand Gold is a man who looks somewhat frivolous, but he speaks with a strong persuasive quality. For example, his last sentence garnered support from many people behind him because the check-in process at Qiong's place was stuck, preventing others from completing their procedures and creating a long queue.

Faced with this pincer attack, both Welt and Himeko sensed that things were going badly, so Himeko prepared to take action.

"Strategic Investment Department, you're my wife's colleague!"

Qiong suddenly pointed at the sand gold and then came to his front with a blank expression. She raised her hand and patted the shoulder of Lu Yi (7) Yin E Ba Si Shi Ba = this Shi Xin Shi Ren.

Chapter 27 The Little Bird That Steals Hearts

"May I ask who your wife is?"

Sand Gold's train of thought was truly interrupted. He rarely had his train of thought interrupted by such an unexpected event. His planned remarks were also put on hold, and he just looked at Qiong with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Topa, you must know her, right? Has she come here?"

As Qiong spoke, he looked around, eagerly anticipating seeing that beautiful, stunning figure. He truly loved Topa, and had longed to take her home as his wife.

"No, no, when did Toppa get married? How come I didn't know?"

Sand Gold's expression gradually turned to astonishment. Topa really was his colleague. The fact that he could say the name Topa meant that Qiong wasn't lying, but was that possible? It wasn't impossible, but it was definitely Qiong talking nonsense.

"What if your relationship is really bad?"

Qiong said confidently, as if Toppa really was his wife, while Shajin raised his hand to cover his head and began to think.

"Well... we do have some differences of opinion on business, but it's not to the point where we wouldn't even tell each other about our marriage."

Sand Gold said with a wry smile, because he really couldn't be sure about Topa's personality. Whether that woman would tell him about her marriage was a question mark. Now he had been trapped in a dead end by Qiong.

"Do you remember that time she went to No. 6 Yalilo to collect the messy debts?"

“I remember speaking with her.”

"It was then that we fell in love at first sight and secretly pledged our lives to each other..."

Qiong started spouting four-character idioms describing how the two were in love, and the more Sha Jin listened, the more his head ached. He had no desire to know how Qiong had fallen for Toppa.

"You have no evidence to support your claim, and I'm not going to tell you where Toppa is just because you said that," Sand Gold said helplessly.

“As Topa’s colleague, you see her husband is in trouble, aren’t you going to help? What if it’s true? If Topa knows you’re standing by, she definitely won’t give you a good look.”

Qiong said confidently, and he could just throw out moral blackmail without thinking. As a moral person, Sha Jin was indeed blackmailed.

"What you said makes a lot of sense. I don't know how I can help you?"

After thinking it over, Sand Gold decided to help Qiong. He was a person who liked gambling, and this time he bet that Qiong really had a relationship with Topa. He was very lucky and had never lost before.

"Our company has a global influence, so our words carry weight. We hope to use your position to act as a guarantor for these two individuals."

When Himeko saw that the time was about right, she made her suggestion. One person, Star Train, might not be enough to change the rules, but with the addition of Interstellar Peace Corporation, it would be different, especially the latter, who sponsored this Harmonious Music Festival.

"That's interesting. So what can these friends offer me?"

Sand Gold nodded and began negotiating for his own benefit. Since it was a favor, he naturally needed to be compensated. As for Toppa's share, he would just consider it as existing.

"That's a topic more worthy of discussion. As fellow guests of watchmakers, why don't we settle down at Pinocchio first, and then take our time to get to know each other?"

Himeko said with a smile, her voice equally captivating. She was at odds with Sand Gold, neither of them saying what the benefits would be, but the unknown was evident everywhere.

"I especially like the second half of what you said! Friend, yes, nothing is more precious than a friend, especially a pioneer as upright and honest as Wumingke."

Sand Gold smiled and agreed with Himeko's words. His gaze turned to Sora, and happened to sweep over Yomi, who was standing behind Sora eating a white peach. At this moment, his pupils trembled for about ten frames, but his smile remained unchanged.

March 7th thought Sand Gold was very eloquent and was about to put his hands on his hips to show that he liked what Sand Gold said, but he saw that Qiong had already put his hands on his hips, so he couldn't help but pat Sand Gold's arm.

“I have an appointment with Mr. Sunday of the family, and I can ask him to handle this matter later. Don’t worry, I won’t make things difficult for Miss Ellie.”

Sand Gold explained where his help would come from, which was quite reasonable. He didn't gamble with the company's reputation, but instead called in the hotel's top management—high-level executives who could change the rules.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Sand Gold."

A harmonious voice came from behind. Qiong felt that this was the second time this had happened. Every time, someone would suddenly interrupt her while she was talking, just like the monster that would suddenly appear during a hunt.

When Qiong turned her head, her gaze was drawn to a girl in a purple and white dress as if by a magnet. She was incredibly beautiful and radiant, with emerald-green eyes that seemed to speak volumes. What was unforgettable was the pair of bird wings behind her ears and the floating halo above her head with three small flowers on it. Such striking features instantly captivated Qiong.

"Here comes the moment you say it, and look who's here—Sunday, Pinocchio's most handsome man. And the world-renowned singer—the robin."

Sand Gold smiled and raised his hand in greeting. He had just been talking about the person who was traveling with Robin. However, Qiong didn't care at all what the person looked like; her eyes were only on the beautiful Miss Robin.

"Are you a robin? Aren't robins black-haired?"

Qiong interjected untimely, noticing that the robin in front of him had pale blue hair with a slight purple tinge, completely different from the one he had seen in the advertisement, which was why he asked the question out of curiosity.

This completely disrupted Sand Gold's prepared explanation. He didn't even know how to understand Qiong's words. If Qiong's words were even slightly normal, Sand Gold could have responded. Why would Qiong not know what a robin originally looked like, yet dare to be the first to speak to him?

Upon hearing this, the robin's emerald eyes fell on Qiong. She had seen many people try to strike up a conversation, but this was the first time she had ever heard someone like Qiong start with this.

"Hehe, sir, you saw the lip gloss commercial I was in, right? I only dyed my hair color at that time, and then I dyed it back later."

The robin chuckled softly and explained to Qiong in a gentle voice. She was nothing like a world-famous superstar; her attitude was very approachable. Qiong felt as if her heart had just been stolen and she had to find a way to get it back.

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P.S., Toppa's story is also mentioned in Chapter 158 of the prequel (:∠)

Star Railway: Starting with a Lost Soul in the Underworld

Chapter 28 You're a songstress, aren't you?

"Everyone on the Star Train, please come over here for a short rest."

The robin raised his hand in an inviting gesture, and the people on the Starry Sky Train knew it would be impolite to continue chatting while occupying other people's seats, so they followed the robin to the lounge area in the hotel lobby, where they continued their conversation surrounded by sofas.

"Excuse me, are you...no, are you...?"

March 7th was already out of her body. She looked at the robin and wanted to greet it, but she felt that the gap between herself and the robin was too great, so she couldn't say what she wanted to say. This was the real Galactic Superstar himself, alive! There was nothing she could do about stuttering.

"She's a songstress, isn't she?"

Qiong interjected from the side, and March Seven stopped stammering upon hearing this. He immediately looked at Qiong with a meaningful gaze. Sand Gold raised his hand to cover his face. Sunday's smile gradually faded as he stood next to Robin. Although people's hearts are complicated, at this moment they were all thinking the same thing—this is something a human can say.

"Your work is about saving a heart from sorrow, isn't it?"

After Qiong interrupted, March 7's stuttering disappeared. She looked at the robin with bright eyes and said, "How famous is this song? It's so famous that records of it are sold on planets that have contact with extraterrestrial civilizations. It's not just hype that it's a galactic superstar."

"I didn't expect such a lovely lady to be my fan."

Robin smiled and spoke gently, without any of the arrogance of a big star. Even though what Qiong had just said was not human, she just laughed it off.