Heartmoon Fox wanted to invite one lucky audience member to participate in her Mindscape event.
The news quickly spread throughout the Magical Girl community across the country, and fans rushed to sign up.
This was a rare opportunity to see the Magical Girls up close. On top of that, they would even get to participate in Heartmoon Fox's Mindscape event with them. It was undoubtedly an experience not to be missed.
Over the few hours from morning until noon, the number of applicants rose like a flood. By the time registration closed, the terrifying figure had reached seven digits and was nearing eight.
At 2:15 p.m., registration officially ended. Many people who had failed to sign up felt deeply disappointed, but after seeing the ridiculously high number of applicants, they still felt somewhat better.
With so many applications, the odds of being selected to participate were frighteningly low. Only someone chosen by fate could possibly be picked.
"Until I pressed the registration button, I thought so too."
On the rooftop of the library at Rongcheng Third College of Arts and Sciences, the Winged Folk Shasha drooped her ear feathers and wings as she spoke to the two people before her.
"So that's what happened... I thought something major had gone wrong..."
Nan Xiaofeng covered her forehead. As she sighed in relief, a thought surfaced in her mind: Is there really no foul play involved here?
Hua Ling had called and jolted her awake from her nap.
When she woke up, she had still had no idea what was happening. It was only after Hua Ling had gravely said over the phone, "Shasha's run into trouble," that she had sprung out of bed. She had nearly transformed into Hyacinth and flown over on the spot.
Shasha had run into trouble? Trouble