Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

Not only was Lin Mao sizing up Sunday, but Sunday was also sizing up Lin Mao.

The only advantage of disguising oneself as an AI is that one's gaze is not easily detected. Of course, this is what he thought; Lin Mao could detect any gaze that fell upon him.

Regarding sensitive constitutions.

"Hmm? There's murderous intent in him!"

Lin Mao's eyes narrowed as he keenly sensed a murderous intent brewing within Zhou Ri, but after it reached a certain point, the murderous intent dissipated on its own.

"call--"

Sunday gently shook her head, "I can't think about it, I can't think about it..."

Just thinking about how Robin would have to take care of everything by herself after marriage made Sunday feel like she was having a stroke, and she felt like twisting Lin Mao's head to the right right on the spot.

This is the source of the murderous intent.

"Uncle Yang, what brings you here?"

Old Yang nodded to Lin Mao as a greeting, and upon hearing March 7's question, he replied:

"When Himeko was talking to the Origami University Festival officials, she put the three of your names on the program list. I'm here to inform you about reporting to Origami University later."

"Dictatorship! This is dictatorship!" Before anyone else could speak, Hoshino took the lead, accusing Himeko of blatant dictatorship.

"Our train crew protests this dictatorial behavior!"

March 7th quietly watched the protesting star, "You're not out of work, are you?"

Xing shut her mouth instantly, no longer saying anything about 'this is dictatorship,' her face flushed red. 'You can call me a bastard! But you can't say I have no work to do!'

Sunday:"……"

A simple farce greatly shocked Sunday.

These are the partners I will be traveling with in the future?

I suddenly feel a little regretful, what should I do?

"Hello."

Sunday paused, realizing that familiar voice was...

Turning around, he saw a robin passing by. The robin nodded slightly when their eyes met, and then walked straight towards the lush forest.

Of all the people present, Lin Mao was the one she felt most familiar with, followed by Xing, and then the others.

The first choice is naturally a place close to the forest.

This choice, however, caused Sunday's expression to stiffen, then become distorted; if it weren't for the fixed facial features of the android, the expression would be unreadable.

If it were any other species capable of seeing changes in facial expressions, Sunday's disguise would have already been exposed.

"Huh? The killing intent is coming again?"

Lin Mao glanced at the 'female android' beside Old Yang with a smile, whose expression was unreadable, and casually said, "Robin, could you give me a shoulder massage? My shoulders are a little sore from exercising."

"...Huh? Me?"

The robin's voice was puzzled; this was the first time someone had asked her to massage their shoulders.

After all, given her status, no one could possibly order her to do this.

Lin Mao didn't really intend for her to do that; he was just saying it casually, deliberately trying to create a Sunday mood.

It's actually quite interesting!

Although he couldn't see the changes in her facial expressions, Lin Mao could sense the shifts in her emotions!

Lin Mao tried his best to control his facial muscles; otherwise, his expression would look like that of a pervert.

"Master! Let me handle the massage!"

Luan Po rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward when Lin Mao waved his hand, "No need..."

I just said it casually...

Before she could finish speaking, a pair of delicate, soft hands, which had never done any rough work, were already on her shoulders, gently kneading her.

A soft, sweet voice came from behind.

"This is my first time too, I'm not very skilled... How's the pressure? Did I hurt you?"

Sunday:"……"

I want to die!

I want to die!

Gods! Is this your punishment for me?!

Ah!

I admit it! You won! You won completely!

"squeak squeak..."

Clench your fists on Sunday.

"Snapped!"

A hand landed on his shoulder. Sunday turned to look at the person who had come to his side. It was Xing, who was looking at him with pity.

"Men, cry, it's not a sin."

Sunday:"……"

"Thank you for your comforting words, I'm feeling better now."

On Sunday, I twitched the corner of my mouth, trying to keep myself calm.

"By the way, I have a question I'm very curious about, and it concerns the Sky Ring Clan."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

"This might be a little offensive, please don't be angry..."

"..."

The robin instinctively sensed something was wrong, but before she could utter the words, "If you're going to offend me, don't say it," Lin Mao had already asked the question he had been curious about.

"Do your Sky Ring Clan usually lay eggs?"

As he spoke, his gaze focused on the robin's wings behind its ears.

Robin: "..."

Sunday: "Holy shit!"

Xing: "Calm down, Lao Ri! Calm down, Lao Ri! You can't beat him! If you go up there, you'll only become a tool for him to threaten your sister! You don't want to hear 'You don't want your brother to suffer, do you?!'"

Sunday:"……"

What the hell!

world!

Let's take this beast in!

The robin nearly choked on Lin Mao's question; after realizing what he meant, its face turned completely red.

"……Won't."

After calming down, the robin reminded him:

“Mr. Lin Mao, please do not raise such questions in front of any member of the Sky Ring Clan.”

Especially women!

You'll get beaten up easily!

I feel like I've had enough of the thrill. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist pushing myself to the limit on Sunday.

"Robin, you must have come here for something else, right?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Robin removed her hand from Lin Mao's shoulder, having almost forgotten about what had happened while distracted, and her gaze fell on Xing, March 7th, and Dan Heng's back.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

“Aren’t you all going to perform at the Origami University anniversary celebration? The others were worried that you wouldn’t adapt to the Origami University environment, so they found someone to guide you through the celebration process. I just happened to have finished my business, and since I’m quite familiar with you all, this job fell to me.”

Robin certainly had the right to refuse, but she really had nothing to do, and she knew the Starry Sky Train crew, and was also a chat group member with Star.

So I came here.

I didn't expect Lin Mao and Luan Po to be there too.

And... I'm so embarrassed just thinking about it! How could he have asked such a question?

I didn't even notice at the time that there were so many people there.

The robin met March 7's gaze and couldn't help but cough twice. "You guys... say something."

It's so awkward not to talk!

March 7th came to his senses and coughed a few times. "Cough cough cough, I just didn't expect that Miss Robin would be so familiar with Lin Mao... It's a bit unexpected."

Old Yang chimed in, "Alright, now the three of you just follow Miss Robin and do your best on stage."

"Protest! Protest! The Star Train does not accept dictatorship!"

"There is a performance fee."

Upon hearing this, Xing's expression immediately changed, and she said with a smile, "Although... dictatorship is certainly not good, but I, Xing, love performing the most."

Having said that, he looked at the robin, his eyes wide, and asked, "Is it true about the performance fee?"

"..."