"As long as the Sleepy Banana Monkey meme still exists, Sleepy Banana Moment will keep restoring itself."
"Only by having another meme devour it can we ensure everything is safe!"
"Fine then. Let's just do it."
Yan Huan jumped down from the table and looked at Ranpa.
"Are you ready?"
"Of course. Crawl, ninja—unleash your ninjutsu!"
Golden Hour.
After finally shaking off the short-haired girl and the burly man, Sunday stopped beneath a bridge to rest.
"Look at you. Why did you even come back when you had nothing to do?"
Ruan Mei crossed his arms and gave Sunday a disdainful look.
"You'd already left, but after calculating your route, the final conclusion was that you were going to board the Star Rail Express?"
"Do you have any idea how sensitive your identity is in Penacony right now? Even if the Corporation and the Express don't target you, the other heads of the Families might."
"Are they here now?"
Sunday turned back and said calmly,
"Oti is away on business and isn't on the Planet of Festivities."
"As for the other Family heads, they've all been thrown into prison by that 'Emperor.'"
"Penacony is at its most suitable for action right now."
"At present, you're the only person I can rely on. Stop saying such discouraging things."
"The only person you can rely on?" Ruan Mei smiled, then looked at the giant poster ahead. "What about her?"
The poster prominently displayed a portrait of Robin, the famed galactic singer.
Looking up at his former sister, Sunday was overcome with sorrow.
"At least she wasn't implicated because of me."
"What? Feeling disappointed?" Ruan Mei looked at him.
"Why would you say that?"
"Because I thought you might need a blow more than comfort."
Ruan Mei crossed his arms and began