Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 111 - 111 26 Change!

111: Chapter 26 Change!

111: Chapter 26 Change!

To understand Miss Qiluo’s line of thought, one must first be clear on a big premise.

Miss Qiluo is a kind-hearted girl who has lost her memory and lacks common sense.

In matters of love, her understanding is not very deep.

Her knowledge primarily comes from interactions with people like Gongsun Ce.

Miss Qiluo’s trustworthy friends put it this way,

“At least this time, let them get married for sure!”

“Print a marriage registration form, treat it as a street survey, and invite them to sign it.”

Gongsun Ce and Qin Qianbai are both very concerned with marriage.

Thus, it seems that dating is a preliminary process to marriage.

If dating can lead to marriage, naturally, the problems of dating are also solved.

On this basis, if we think one step further, what is marriage the preliminary process for?

The answer is obvious:

After marriage, it’s having children.

If we reverse-engineer this logic, if you want the other person to realize your feelings without a confession, you should start from the perspective of reproduction!

Asking the other person to help choose a baby crib is a hint at “I want to have offspring with you”, in other words, it’s equivalent to the world’s most ardent confession!

Even someone lacking in courage like Shiyu Lianyi could express their feelings through this action!

Qiluo parked her car confidently in front of the Extreme Stability Building.

(How about it, Shiyu Lianyi.

Did Kardesia notice your feelings through the hint of the baby crib?)

(Cough, uh, whoa.)

Shiyu Lianyi’s inner voice was like a wail and scream combined, after which no other sound came.

Qiluo covered her mouth in surprise.

“How could this be?

Did it fail because of an unexpected accident?”

“Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!”

At that moment, a familiar scream sounded.

A brown electric car with a wooden shell was speeding towards the building, and its long-haired rider skillfully swung the vehicle around, stopping perfectly in the spot next to hers!

Even though the vehicle had stopped, the young man in the duckbill cap continued to scream nonstop from the back seat.

“Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah—!”

Qiluo recognized him as the original owner of the electric car.

She hurriedly pushed her car and approached, “Ah, you came so fast!

Thank you for your car, I didn’t break it.”

Milais was shivering as he took back his electric car.

The long-haired rider asked, “Is this your car?”

“It’s…

it’s my car…

it’s not broken…”

The poor kid looked like he was about to cry.

“Riding is fun,” the man in green said with a smile, “Put some songs on it for me next time.”

“Ok…

thank you…

I’ll do it now…

Huh?

What did you say?”

The helpful passerby did not answer the boy’s question but instead, his attention shifted to a new person.

Ming Guest scrutinized the pink-haired girl until she couldn’t help but speak first, “Hello?

I’m Qiluo, I think I met you the day before yesterday.”

The man in green asked, “Were you the person in front of the clothing store?”

“It was me.

Huh?” Qiluo leapt up excitedly, “You could see me then?”

The man shook his head.

“I didn’t see you.

What were you doing that day?”

Qiluo visibly deflated.

“Um…

I was singing, ‘Silent Snow Night’.”

“Singing…”

Seeming to understand something, the man’s face broke into a happy smile.

“Ah, I’ve got it.”

But then, he frowned again.

“…No, I don’t understand.”

Ming Guest walked a circle around Qiluo, muttering in frustration.

“Strange.”

He leaned in close, examining Qiluo’s eyes intently, as if he were evaluating an object rather than a person, which made the girl feel chills down her spine.

Milais, having finally recovered from his panic from the speeding incident, attempted to uphold the little sense of justice he had, “Sir…?

Isn’t this kind of inappropriate…?”

“Uh!

It should be like this.

I need to look more.”

Somehow, Ming Guest laughed again.

He pulled out a black music player, placed it in Milais’s hands, and instructed, “This is a music player.

I found your car for you, now you load it with some nice songs.”

After saying this, the swordsman turned his back on the two and strolled away.

Qiluo and Milais looked at each other.

“Who is he exactly?”

“I don’t know…

Sir?

Sir?!”

The boy in the duckbill cap hurriedly turned to follow the mysterious man but found that he had vanished in the blink of an eye.

“What happened?”

He hoped to get an answer from the big sister who demanded his electric car, but she threw him another puzzling question.

“There’s a huge crisis with Shiyu Lianyi, I must hurry over to help!

Do you have any puppet costumes?

Or a headgear will do!”

Milais turned out his pockets, pulling out his wallet and phone.

With a downcast face, he said, “Big sister!

This is all I have on me, I don’t have what you’re asking for!!

Please, just let me go!!”

“What should I do, I can’t just go directly over there…

the movie tickets are still with Gongsun Ce’s group…

my goodness!”

The big sister in pink was no less flustered than him, to onlookers the two seemed to be competing in a flustered scramble.

“I need to think, to improvise on the spot…

There’s got to be a way…!”

Suddenly, a light seemed to go on in Qiluo’s eyes.

She tapped her forehead, and with a bewilderment in the middle schooler’s eyes, she whispered, “Transform!”

Bang!

Accompanied by a cute cartoon sound effect and star symbols, a puff of pink smoke magically appeared around the pigtailed girl!

The pink smoke completely obscured Milais’s vision, and in an instant, he could no longer see Qiluo.

For a moment, the boy in the duckbill cap couldn’t understand what had happened, speculating that it might be her superpower—but a second later, the sight before his eyes completely negated this guess.