Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

March 7 had just finished the Xumi plot and ran to the observation car to discuss the psychological process with others, when he saw three people staggering out.

Jiang Yuan, Paimeng, Ying.

This is the position of three people.

They were arm in arm, with their arms around the shoulders of the person next to them.

Paimeng, who was in the middle, was surrounded by people on both sides, but with his small stature, he was flying in the air between Jiang Yuan and Ying, which made him look more like he was being held hostage by the two.

But looking at the relaxed smile on her face, it was obvious that they were just playing together.

March 7 looked up and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Paimon, have you been kidnapped by these two?" She hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Wow! Brother Jiang Yuan, Sister Ying, and little Paimeng have all changed!"

Kelly, who was playing with other children, looked over.

Of course, they both changed their hairstyle. Even if it’s not the same style as Jiang Yuan, it’s the same style.

"How about it, Keli, do you want to come with us?" Jiang Yuan shook his hair at Keli.

"Well," Klee hesitated, "Yes! Klee will also dress up and attend the festival later!"

After a while, Klee, Qiqi, Hook and March Seven all changed their hairstyle.

The conductor, Pam, had no hair and wore a few small hairpins on her hat.

Danheng didn't open the door when they knocked - and after noticing the commotion, he thought he had made a wise choice.

Qin and Jizi refused.

Ichito thinks his hairstyle is very handsome and is lost in thought.

"My dear friend, do you have any paint?"

He pointed to the horns on his head.

"I'm going to take my horn—"

"Dyed green?" Paimon knew what he was going to say, but deliberately continued.

"No," Ichito put his hands on his hips and grinned smugly, "Of course I have to dye it rainbow colors to be more in line with my identity as the Ghost King! It's also more rock and roll, and suitable for the upcoming festival atmosphere!"

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[Oh, by the way, Ichito in the game did say that he wanted to dye his horns a different color.]

[I don't believe he hasn't had it before.]

[It was dyed, but the paint faded, and it happened to rain, so his face and body were covered with mottled colors, which almost scared people, and he was thrown into jail for a few days.]

[Hahahahaha, this word "again" vividly shows how difficult it is for Miss A-nin.]

[Including the non-staff members Jiang Yuan, Paimeng, and Ying, the most reliable and only reliable person in the entire Aradaki sect is probably Aren.]

[Compared like this, it seems that Jiang Yuan is still okay in the train group. At least Jiang Yuan and San Yue Qi are the only ones who are relatively unreliable.]

[I bet Jiang Yuan can really come up with some paint.]

[I told you, I wouldn't be surprised if he pulled out a Star God from it.]

Jiang Yuan really took out paint from his backpack.

Waterproof, color-fixing, bright colors, fluorescent and luminous.

Available in all colors.

"I've prepared it for you a long time ago."

When he first saw the paint, he remembered that Yidou was obsessed with his colorful horn.

So I placed an order on the spot…and then when the paint arrived, I had other things to do and forgot about it. I put it in my backpack and only remembered it now.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my best friend!"

Yidou patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder with satisfaction and decided to do it himself.

……

A day later, Danheng finally came out of his room.

I knocked on Jiang Yuan and San Yueqi's doors, but no one responded.

I went to the observation car and took a look, and immediately wanted to go back.

[Demons are dancing wildly.]

[Hey, Danheng is here!]

[Teacher Danheng was indeed calm and his expression remained unchanged when he saw this scene.]

[He was obviously stunned.]

[I saw he was still wondering if he had come at the wrong time.]

[Jiang Yuan will definitely say: You came at the right time~]

[Dan Heng, run! It will be too late if they notice you!]

Dan Heng couldn't see the barrage.

But he knew that the observation car was not a place he should step into at the moment.

So he turned around and went back to his room.

Unfortunately, he failed.

"Hey? Danheng, you're here too!" Sanyueqi, with blue hair, turned around and waved at Danheng, "What do you think of my new hairstyle?"

“…Not very good.”

Dan Heng turned and left.

He was pulled by Jiang Yuan, who had a rainbow-colored afro.

"Don't go, Teacher Danheng. Do you have something to say?"

Dan Heng had something to say at first.

Seeing this scene, he felt that he could tell it later.

"It's okay, I'll go back first." He signaled Jiang Yuan to let go.

Jiang Yuan let go obediently.

Others gathered around again.

Paimon, who had black hair and a small crown on his head that had been replaced with a flashing one, chuckled, "Danheng, this is the look we prepared for the festival stage performance!"

"As a member of the train crew, you should coordinate your formation with my brother and Sanyueqi!"

Ying, who had the same rainbow-colored afro as Jiang Yuan, had a weird smile.

The hair color remained the same, but the colorful horns on top of his head posed: "Come on, my dear friend, change to a hairstyle that is more suitable for the festival!"

"..."

Danheng suddenly didn't want to attend the festival anymore.

Klee, Qiqi and Hook did not change their hair color, they only changed their hairstyle and clothes.

When he saw the three children, Danheng's devastated eyes relaxed a little.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "I don't need it. Where's Jizi?"

He didn't see Jizi, Qin, or any other reliable adults in the carriage.

"Kelly knows!"

Klee held up her furry paws from her cat suit.

"Sister Himeko and Captain Qin went to help Sister Bronya!"

Qiqi's little zombie hat was changed to one with cat ears. She stretched out her hand, pressed the hat, and nodded.

"They went there yesterday!"

Hook, who was dressed in a stuffed dog costume, continued.

Dan Heng actually breathed a sigh of relief.

He simply couldn't bear to think about what kind of psychological fluctuations he would experience if he saw Ji Zi and Qin, whose styles had changed drastically, in the carriage.

In any case, the train couldn't stay there any longer.

He looked at Jiang Yuan: "Can you send me to Beloberg?"

"Sure," Jiang Yuan took out a wig, "but you really don't want to try it? I have many styles here."

Dan Heng stared at it.

The wig Jiang Yuan took out was unexpectedly decent, at least not as explosive as the one on his own head.

Including the ones Jiang Yuan took out earlier, there are a total of five styles.

Four of them are light-colored, two are whites with different shades of cool and warm, one is more off-white, and one is light purple.

There is only one style, which is long black hair with the ends parted to the sides, and the color transitions to dark green.

Dan Heng subconsciously touched his hair, as if some image flashed through his mind and could not be retrieved.

He refused firmly: "No."

"Okay." Jiang Yuan took the wig back and took out a black one, "How about this one?"

The hair seems to be black with a hint of blue, and the ends are dark red.

"...No!" Dan Heng became even more determined.