I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

Kakavasya accompanied the gold dust and slowly walked to a curtain.

"Behind this curtain is the big stage... It's time to go on stage soon. Are you ready? I wish you a great success in your performance."

Gold Dust nodded, "Thank you."

Kakavasia blinked and said, "You still look very nervous... Then let's do a palm-to-palm exercise. If the Mother Goddess blesses you, you will be able to relax."

"Palming" is a small ritual where we put our palms together and recite a prayer to Mother Fingal, and she will bless us. If you don't know how, I can teach you."

"It's okay, I will. Of course I will."

-

heavily clouded.

The blonde girl knelt down and gently stroked Kakavasa's face. Even though she was very reluctant, she still said, "We have to say goodbye here, Kakavasa. The Katikas are coming."

Kakavasia kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't wipe them away.

"Why? The Kartikas have taken all our money, food, and killed mom and dad...what else do they want?"

“The Kartikas are bloodthirsty, cruel and greedy. They want everything, so they get nothing.

It's a ruse, a revenge. Remember? Today is Kakawa Day, and it's your birthday.

They knew the Evik were going to hold a festival on this day, and they would take advantage of the rain to destroy our caravan and take everything they wanted.

But the Kartikas don't know that this time we will resist, and the black men from the sky are on our side. The Kartikas have no chance of winning against them, and will definitely pay the price for their arrogance.

Without this rain, the Kartika people would not have taken action, and we would have had no chance to maneuver. This is all a gift from the Mother Goddess, and you are "Kakavasya", your good luck will bless your sister to succeed."

"But..." Kakavasya looked at his sister, "But someone will die, and you will be in danger... This is not good luck! Why did you do this..."

"The Evikin will take revenge. The Mother Goddess is calling me, my father and mother are waiting for me, and I must respond. But she has given you good luck and wants you to live.

As long as you live, the blood of the Ewekin will never dry. So run, Kakawasha, don't be afraid, don't look back. Go to the other side of the mountain. The rain will always be with you, the rain will bless you.

And we will meet again under the next aurora of Kakawa..."

The girl stretched out her hand and pressed it against Kakavasa's. "May the Mother Goddess close her eyes for you three times..."

"Let your blood beat forever..."

"The journey is always peaceful..."

"…the trick never fails."

Goodbye, Kakahuasha."

-

[Fuck!!! I am really asking for trouble! ]

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

【Crying! 】

[I can’t stand it anymore. I’m really crying here. ]

【My family members were in tears.】

[Shajin's character is so full and complete, it's amazing! ]

【Goodbye, Kakahuaxia! 】

-

Finally, a string of cold death figures were reported on the interstellar peace broadcast.

The only winner is the company!

The memories ended, and Shajin walked to the curtain. He looked back and saw Kakavasya one step ahead.

"The actors are in place, and it's time for the show to begin. This performance is dedicated to you, and I hope it will leave you with unforgettable memories..."Kakavasya"

-

The scene changed and the camera switched.

The train crew finally reunited.

At Walter Yang's suggestion, the train crew agreed to let Huang Quan accompany them along the way.

Huang Quan said she would do her "little bit of help".

Just when everyone wanted to find gold sand.

From the other side of the stage came the announcement of Gold Dust: "Ladies and gentlemen -: Pinocchio's most amazing and grand show in history is about to begin - Interstellar Peace Company sincerely invites you to come to the scene - Clark Film Park!"

Jizi had an expected expression on her face, "See. If the actors and the audience can't show up, wouldn't all the preparations for the gold dust be wasted?"

"Let's go, everyone - it's time for us to carry out the path of 'pioneering'."

……

Not long after.

Everyone went on stage to confront Gold Dust.

"How late you are, everyone on the Star Train, and this... 'uninvited guest'."

Himeko responded politely, "We have come to keep our appointment, Mr. Sagine. According to etiquette, you should also show up."

"Of course I will. But before that, I would like to introduce tonight's protagonist... Please welcome Mr. Star Core!"

Qiong held up two of her fingers, "Mom, I'm on TV!"

San Yueqi had an urge to kill Qiong.

[That's what I'm saying. Qiong is not as good as Xing in playing with abstraction.]

[Indeed, Xing doesn’t look like an actor.]

[Is Kafka watching? ]

[I guess so. ]

-

Walter Yang folded his hands in front of his chest, "Let me remind you that this stage and the identity of the pioneer should have nothing to do with the arrest of the real murderer."

Sha Jin said that he would create a truly grand death with his own hands and he would detonate the star core in Qiong's body.

Qiong put her hands on her hips and said, "My energy is not that great..."

"Don't underestimate yourself. I told you that you have enough power to overturn the entire poker table..."

Huang Quan tightly grasped the imperial sword in his hand, "Bluffing is useless to us. If you really can do it, you have plenty of opportunities before."

"You're making a bet with me? Fine, I'll do the same. I'm betting that I can win big and prove that the oath of "harmony" is a complete joke with an unprecedented explosion."

“…You can’t.”

"Of course I can do it. It's just another gamble. I came from the desert of Tsygania. For sixty copper coins, people branded me, put shackles on me, sent me to the rack, and buried me in the sand...

But the sun can't kill me, the quicksand sends me to the embrace of the society and the company. Remember, I didn't win once by chance, I have never lost.

Let me share with you a proverb: "Sleep is a rehearsal for death." Why does life sleep? Because we are not ready to face death.

Every night's dream is like going to die, just like you and I at this moment, with the will to die in our hearts, hiding in the land of sleep. And "death"... will also come in response to our dreams.

My friends, the game has begun. You can’t refuse—there is no excuse and no room for rejection.”

Suddenly the lights dimmed.

Except for Huang Quan, several members of the train crew summoned their weapons at the same time.

[Why doesn't Qiong use a baseball bat? 】

【Because of fireflies. 】

【? ? ? 】

[Because Liuying said that a baseball bat doesn't seem to work, and when Liuying was stabbed, Qiong was holding a baseball bat, so she probably has a psychological trauma.]

【Oh! 】

The image of Shajin appeared on the big screen. He had a completely different look, wearing a top hat and a mask, as if he had transformed himself.

“The dice have been cast—everyone, are you ready to play the cards?”