"Uncle Yang."
March 7th grabbed Welt's arm and said with pleading eyes: "Don't you know how to open portals? Open one and send me into Amphoreus too, okay?"
Welt waved his hand: "No. First of all, doing so would break the conductor's rules. Even if I wanted to help you, I couldn't."
"My portals can only open to places I have been to. If I haven't been there, I need sufficiently precise data coordinates. Otherwise······" Welt jerked his chin toward the outside of the window: "Very terrible things will happen."
"You don't want to stop thinking in space either, right? Although before you boarded the train you did seem to have stopped thinking."
March 7th let out a long, quiet sigh and finally had no choice but to give up, returning to her room.
However, although the idea of using Welt's portal to reach Amphoreus had fallen through, March 7th had no intention of giving up just like that.
The Firefly incident in Penacony last time had already sounded the alarm for her.
"Damn conductor, you won't let me get off the train to find Stelle, huh?" March 7th ground her silver teeth. She lay down on the bed without hesitation. A few seconds later, a red jellyfish emerged from between her eyebrows, carrying her own consciousness.
March 7th's idea was simple: Since the conductor wanted to trap her on the train, she would just switch to the account of another "existence" inside her body.
You locked up "March 7th." What does that have to do with me, another person?
As the red jellyfish emerged, a long-hidden consciousness also appeared: "Ah? M-March, what happened? Why did you call me out? I-I can't do anything······"
March 7th: "You should already know the previous summary, right? I'm going to Amphoreus to find Stelle, but Pom-Pom won't let me get off the train, so I can only ask you for help."
"For the next period of time I'm going to Amphoreus. I'll temporarily leave my body to you. You must remember to act like me. Don't let Himeko, Uncle Yang, or Pom-Pom notice."
The other consciousness was clearly a bit panicked: "A-Ah? Leave it to me? March, I can't do it. What if I mess up?"
March 7th: "Mm······ it's fine. If you really don't know what to do, just smile at them and make a 'Yay' gesture. They'll fill in the rest themselves."
"Ah, t-this··· really?"
[Mysterious Narrator of the Honkai: Star Rail World: And so, on this day, "Ever-Yay Moon" was born.]
March 7th did not know where this hidden power inside her body came from. She only knew that this power was indeed very strange.
In areas rich with Mem, she could borrow this power to make her "consciousness" leave her body and enter a special state similar to a Heliobus.
In this state, her influence on the macroscopic world would be minimal — in other words, she would be like a ghost that no one could perceive.
However, in this state, March 7th could enter other people's dreams or enter electronic devices to become an electronic pet. It was still a means to influence the real world.
Thinking of this, the red jellyfish passed through the train window and flew toward Amphoreus.
—This was the entire process of March 7th entering Amphoreus.
After arriving at Amphoreus, March 7th was also very lucky to find the Stelle she had been longing for in Okhema. However······ she seemed to have come at the wrong time.
"Lord Dan Heng, I'll leave the task of carrying Miss Stelle to you. My body is special and cannot touch living people." Castorice said.
Dan Heng nodded. He was just about to carry Stelle on his back when he turned his head and saw that Sunday was already carrying Stelle at the doorway, saying with a strange expression: "What are you two whispering about over there?"
Dan Heng: ······
Forget it, let him be.
March 7th (soul state): "What?! How can this be!! Dan Heng, how can you hand Stelle over to Sunday?! Isn't this throwing a meat bun at a dog?!"
She was already dying of anxiety right now, but since she was still in soul state, she could only watch helplessly.
So infuriating!
"Hm?"
But her angry emotions did not last long. Soon, March 7th discovered a fact — Stelle seemed to have already fallen into a deep sleep.
Perfect opportunity!
Because in soul state she could enter other people's dreams!
March 7th's heart stirred. An excellent idea suddenly surged up. The corner of her lips lifted slightly, revealing a meaningful smile as she slipped into Stelle's dream.
·····
On the road.
Dan Heng looked at Sunday walking with small steps behind him and sighed: "Sunday, can you walk a little faster?"
Sunday wiped sweat that did not exist on his forehead: "Huff— Sorry, I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have as much power as you two. I'm already walking with all my strength."
"I'm sorry for not keeping up with you two."
—This was a lie.
Ever since Chapter 234, when Stelle became the sun in Sunday's heart, this was the first and only time the two had such close contact.
The reason Sunday became a capitalist in the past was entirely because he lacked the guidance of "love," and Stelle had taken on that role. There was no doubt that Stelle was special to Sunday.
Because of Robin, Sunday still had no feelings toward women even now, but Stelle was different. Stelle had chiseled a gap in the wall of his heart. She was special!
Therefore, Sunday wanted to have more contact with Stelle for a while longer.
Even though he had been working hard since Penacony until now, their relationship had only stayed at the partner level.
Even though that detestable March 7th had the advantage of proximity and took advantage every day.
Even though Miss Stelle was slow to notice and had yet to understand his feelings.
But Sunday would not give up. At least today, the one carrying Stelle was him.
"······Mmm."
However, at this moment, Stelle, who was lying on Sunday's back, suddenly let out a muffled groan and began murmuring in her sleep: "···Why··· is it you?"
Sunday: Oh?
Stelle said intermittently: "Hehe······ we two must be··· hic··· the best in the world···"
"Mmm··· who else could it be? You're already so close to me hehehe··· it must be that we two are the best, right?"
As she said this, Stelle's arms subconsciously tightened, wrapping around Sunday's neck.
Sunday: !!!
"So close," "the best in the world," and she even hugged me tightly······
In an instant, countless thoughts surged in Sunday's mind, instantly filling his heart.
C-Could this be referring to··· me?
Ahahaha··· T-This is so embarrassing. Actually I didn't do anything much, but if Miss Stelle thinks this way, I'm still very happy hahaha······
Speaking of which, how many star systems should the dowry include? Should I ask [Ena] to officiate hahaha.
"Eh··· don't··· this is bad···" Stelle murmured: "Why again? Didn't we already do it a couple days ago?"
"March, March······"
Sunday: ······?