A Sword in a Loving Mother's Hand, Chopping at a Wandering Child.
The bizarre complexity of what had happened to her far exceeded Fireworks of Romance's imagination.
After arriving at the canteen, not only did Fireworks of Romance fail to see any pink-haired girl at the serving window, but the layout of this canteen was also completely different from the one in her dream. At the very least, this real canteen had no ghastly green lanterns lit up. It was just an ordinary canteen.
—What she had experienced before really seemed to have been nothing more than a strange dream.
Just like in a real dream, she had not questioned any of the bizarre scenes and encounters within it—the Underworld setting, the empty corridors and canteen, the steaming-hot freshly fried chicken... and so on.
But according to what she had learned, a certain amount of ingredients really had gone missing from the canteen. She had even found the bones she had left over from her meal in the trash can... Yet judging from what had happened earlier, she had never left her room at all.
The overlap between reality and dreams left her utterly confused.
Because of this strange incident that had happened to her, she seemed particularly absent-minded while eating.
That state lasted until they returned to their room.
However, when she tried to tell Bai Zhi and Dead Zero about the pink-haired girl, she found that she simply could not speak of anything related to that girl.
It was the same whether she tried to say it aloud or write it down.
Some invisible force seemed to be stopping her from doing so.
"What's wrong? You've seemed pretty strange ever since you woke up. Did something happen?"
Looking at the person sprawled over the table with an irritated