"You really came at the worst possible time."
March 7th pulled out a stack of blue bills and reluctantly handed them to Yan Huan.
"I've spent almost all my money. I only have five hundred Credits left. Do you want them or not?"
"Five hundred?!"
Yan Huan swiftly snatched the five hundred and frowned.
"What can five hundred buy? You can't even buy a lollipop in Penacony with that!"
"What else could I do?"
March 7th said irritably.
"This is all I have left. It'll be at least another month before Sister Himeko gives me my next allowance."
"Just make do with these five hundred. If you want more, go ask Sister Himeko yourself."
"..."
"Five hundred isn't that little." Yan Huan stuffed the blue bills into his pocket.
"Even with two Credits, I could survive for a month!"
"Really? Then give back four hundred ninety-eight." March 7th held out her hand.
"Huh, what's that up ahead?" Ignoring March 7th's demand, Yan Huan looked forward.
"Don't change the subject!"
Not far from them, a strange-looking TV person was waving at them.
Unlike usual, the TV person's screen displayed a monkey avatar with a particularly sleazy grin.
The moment Yan Huan saw the monkey, his face fell.
"Why is it monkeys again... No, wait, this is the Nightmare Ensemble, right? I've got nothing better to do, so watch me subdue it and collect the reward!"
Yan Huan took off his leather shoes, held them in his hands, and hopped toward the TV person.
"Hey, hey, hey, student, what are you doing?!"
Seeing him rush over, the TV person hurriedly backed away and raised both hands before itself.
"Put your shoes back on! Improper attire will get points deducted!"
"Deduct points? Who dares?!"
Yan Huan hopped in front of the red TV