There was no such thing as day or night here in Wongchuan.
After lying awake in bed for nearly half an hour without falling asleep, and somehow becoming more and more alert instead, Fireworks of Romance sat up from the bed with a twitching mouth.
...She was starting to suspect that someone had done something to her on the bus.
After a brief silence, Fireworks of Romance got out of bed as if resigned to her fate and decided to go get something to eat at the canteen.
Since people like her were in the minority, the entire Logistics Settlement Point was rather quiet at the moment. Most people were resting.
Thus, when she followed the Signposts all the way to the canteen, she found that the huge canteen did not contain a single person.
As if deliberately matching this Underworld atmosphere, several ghastly green lanterns had been placed inside the canteen. From afar, they looked like drifting ghost flames.
Fireworks of Romance: "..."
...Could they at least give me something from the Yang World? Could they!?
With extremely complicated feelings, Fireworks of Romance carefully approached the Serving Window and nervously peered inside through it.
Then, a face that abruptly appeared before the Serving Window, revealing only a single eye, gave her quite a fright.
"Getting food?"
After staring at her for a while, the other person spoke in a ghostly tone.
"Uh... do you have fried chicken?"
After a moment's hesitation, Fireworks of Romance asked.
"Wait a moment."
Still speaking in that Yin Energy-chilling tone, the Young Girl stationed in the canteen, with her distinctive Pink Short Hair, drifted toward the Back Kitchen after leaving those words behind... She really did drift.
...Could the food here really be eaten?
Looking at the pink-haired ghostly Young Girl before her, Fireworks