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The love-struck poet is holding TAT!
"Aaaaaah! Why! Why?!"
Silver Wolf was overcome with grief, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became.
Finally, she even started rolling around on the floor, crying and screaming all the while.
Why isn't Seele just a love-struck fool?
She was still hoping to use the Date A Live system to go on a date with Seele!
Eh!
Or maybe we should swallow our pride and beg our good brother for help.
Let Qiong provide a few more moves, even if the cost is quite high...
Back then, getting Qiong to come up with ideas only required sending a few red envelopes and calling him "godfather" a few times against one's conscience.
But ever since that damned rabbit joined the battlefield, the price of Godfather's off-field support has skyrocketed. Last time, Silver Wolf even had to use a photo of himself in a sexy maid outfit to get three words of truth from Sora.
There's no way around it, Qiong's techniques are truly effective!
He always manages to make Seele incredibly happy, giving her a perfect date that's bursting with sweetness.
After all, he was practically teaching Silver Wolf how to flirt with her.
Knowing when to offer emotional value and when to subtly guide the conversation, with three emphasis points in a single sentence, is almost driving Silver Wolf to madness.
Poor Tom was completely manipulated.
It's all that rabbit's fault for maliciously driving up prices!
As Qiong's good student and good brother, Hai Tu naturally gets to enjoy Qiong's exclusive love guidance.
Following Sensei's method, as expected, the hare was easily caught and turned into a mandarin duck; the effect was truly immediate.
As a result, the number of customers who originally purchased the "Teasing Seele the Strategist" service increased from one to two.
Under Qiong's deliberate control, Seele would become depressed and lose interest in dating if she didn't purchase off-site support services.
Two people can only purchase.
They remain irreconcilable rivals, with the wicked rabbit even going so far as to pay an exorbitant price to demand exclusive services from Qiong and a ban on further instructing Silver Wolf.
Silver Wolf could only grit his teeth and pay the same price, or even offer a higher price in return, demanding that Qiong prohibit providing support to Brownie.
In short, it was a reversed business war between the American team and Starving Me. After Brownie turned off auto-battle and raised the price to personally provide maid services, Silver Wolf was defeated without any suspense.
After much painful reflection, she poured her heart and soul into developing this Date A Live system, attempting to replace Sora's expensive technical guidance with the power of technology.
But now that I look at it...
It's completely covered by a thin veil!
PS: Purple sweet potato patch, purple sweet potato pudding, purple sweet potato pudding, sweet potato pudding, sweet potato pudding.
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Volume 1: Chapter 593 Walter: Who are you talking about!?
Reality, Daydream Hotel.
"The carp rolls around, and the raccoon suddenly wakes up—!"
Xing suddenly let out a strange cry and sprang up from the Dream Pool, splashing water everywhere.
March 7th, who was lying by the pool and reaching out to wake her, was startled by the sudden noise and screamed "Waaah!" like a frightened cat, jumping back and almost falling on her bottom.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
March 7th frantically wiped away the icy, sticky liquid that had splashed onto his face, making a rooster-like crowing sound.
She pouted, glaring angrily at the culprit.
Xing was lying on all fours by the pool, tongue lolling out, his eyes scanning the surroundings fiercely, like a silly beast ready to devour its prey.
"hiss……"
March 7th took a half-step back in disdain.
"What's gotten into you again? Did you burn your brain in your dream? Or is your family mining the brains of people who enter dreams?"
The plots of certain sci-fi horror movies she had seen before suddenly flooded her mind, giving her rather dangerous associations.
However, upon further reflection, considering Xingqiong's usually unconventional and abstract behavior, she felt that it was most likely a misunderstanding about the family.
But you can't entirely blame her for having a vivid imagination; it's just how Xing is right now...
That's too crazy.
"A good guess, don't guess again next time."
Haji Star, as if nothing had happened, dusted himself off, got up from the ground, and explained:
"This is a necessary precaution to prevent any shady characters from sneaking into my boudoir. If they lay a hand on a minor, they'll be in big trouble."
"After all, if a robin can sneak into Qiongzai's room and do something indecent to him, who can guarantee that her next target won't be me, the pitiful, weak, and helpless one? I, Xingbao, am already prepared... cough cough, in short, I must be on my guard!"
Although the family used its influence to censor the videos of Robin and Sora on Sunday, that only prevented ordinary tourists from accessing the information, as the train crew was already investigating the dream anomaly.
The video was accidentally discovered by Ms. Haitu, who spends 25 hours a day surfing the internet, while investigating her family network. She then shared it in her loving family's small group chat, causing quite a stir.
As Xing spoke, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, looking down at the pink-haired girl with the scrutinizing gaze of someone examining a criminal, and demanded sharply:
"Ah Qi! Why are you in my room? Tell me the truth!"
"What?! I, Little March, am not some kind of shady person!"
"You promised to leave the dream world and meet up with Sister Himeko right away, but you've been dawdling for ages without making a sound. I was worried something had happened to you, so I came to check on you!"
"Oh, that's all."
Xing instantly dropped his guard.
"So why are you so slow?"
"Hehe~"
Xing scratched his head sheepishly and gave a knowing smile.
"We encountered a treasure chest on the way."
"...I knew it!"
March 7th sighed in exasperation, completely unsurprised by this answer.
"Also, didn't A-Qiong already explain that matter? The person in that video isn't Miss Robin at all!"
"Really? I don't believe it."
Xing shook his head with a serious expression, analyzing the situation with great earnestness.
"In my opinion, the robin is clearly captivated by my stunning good looks and lusts after 'my' body. She's been plotting against 'me' for a long time! She started with Qiongzai first, and my next target will definitely be me!"
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On March 7th, I made a miraculous discovery: I no longer needed to think; I could instantly understand the specific meanings of the four "I"s in Xing's words.
The first and last 'I' refer to the star itself.
The second and third "I" refer to another self, Qiong.
"Do you have to be so narcissistic?!"
March 7th was grabbing his hair and complaining.
He immediately realized that the guy in front of him was a genuine narcissist.
That's fine.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."
Xing grabbed the black coat draped over her shoulders and casually put it on.
"Let's go quickly, don't keep Sister Himeko waiting."
Apart from Sora, who is on a date with Firefly, the train crew members gather again in Himeko's room, just as Hato seems to have some urgent new discovery to share.
"Everyone, something terrible has happened! I've discovered something extremely serious!"
With a hurried voice, Hai Tu pushed open the door to Himeko's room and rushed inside.
Then I saw March 7th, dressed as a detective with his hand on his chin, pretending to be deep and thoughtful, and wearing a hat and a pipe.
The loud bang of the door being pushed open nearly made the prop pipe that March 7 was holding in his mouth fall to the ground.
"Brownie, don't panic."
Walter adjusted his glasses.
He is not only the teacher of the Law of Reason in the youth version of Miss Hatbit, but also a pioneer with an open mind and a way of life. He teaches his second student of the same duck type with great care and effort.
"The path of exploration is always full of unknowns and difficulties. Remaining calm in the face of change is the primary quality of an outstanding anonymous traveler."
Old Yang exudes a rock-solid calm aura, making him a reliable senior who can inexplicably calm down anxious young people with just a glance.
"Oh, I got it."
The Haunted Rabbit nodded as if it understood something.
Himeko gracefully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a dignified and gentle smile, pleased that Bronny could quickly calm her emotions.
She picked up her coffee cup, took a small sip, and asked softly:
"So, what did you discover?"
"Like a robin."
Hazard Rabbit cut to the chase and threw out a truly explosive answer.
"puff!"
Himeko spat out a mouthful of coffee, but Hashirama, with quick reflexes, used a crow-like maneuver to narrowly avoid the machine gun of brown coffee liquid.
However, the splashed coffee landed on the cape of March 7, who was cosplaying as a detective.
"Cough! Cough!"
Even Walter couldn't help but cough, choked by the fumes. He stared in astonishment, his voice rising involuntarily:
"What did you say?"
"what?"
On March 7th, a high-pitched monosyllable filled with bewilderment uttered, his face a mask of disbelief.
"Miss Robin...is she dead?"
My wife is dead!?
Xing was also shocked and heartbroken.
March 7th didn't even add any more criticism or attacks, which shows how strong the hard control effect of this news was.
"Sister Robin..."
Bai hope's face showed sadness.
"Really? It's only been a short time since the opening ceremony of the Harmonious Music Festival. How could a robin have died silently?"
The little duck exclaimed in surprise.
"This is information I intercepted from the core network within my family."
With a wave of her hand, Haha Rabbit instantly unfolded a pale blue virtual projection screen, displaying photos she had recovered from the data's underlying layers using hacking techniques and EtherEdit.
“The original data from the crime scene was destroyed, but I reconstructed it. It looks like… he was stabbed in the chest by some kind of sharp object, and it was an instant kill.”
She paused, then added the most crucial yet most jarring piece of information:
"In my dream."
For a cosmic-level super hacker, unless the hardware carrying the data is completely destroyed, anything that has flowed through the StarNet can be traced.
"Wait! You said... in a dream!?"