Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

"It's you, Qiong. You seem to have something to say?"

Qiong, still wondering whether to board the train, arrived at the platform and saw Danheng carrying supplies back.

Upon seeing Qiong, Dan Heng put down the supplies in his hand and raised an eyebrow at Qiong.

"What are these things?"

"Some basic supplies, after all... there are two more people to stay on the train."

Two people? Do you mean Sister Danheng?

The image of that dashing figure flashed through Qiong's mind, and she nodded.

"You always seem to be at the forefront."

Dan Heng was somewhat surprised, but his tone remained unchanged.

"Is that so? I'm a train guard, it was just instinct."

"Besides, Danheng was also at the forefront, so you should thank her even more."

"Besides, I think you did a good job too."

Qiong shyly touched her head, seemingly still not quite able to let loose.

Dan Heng's cold face made Qiong think that Dan Heng didn't welcome him, so he asked cautiously.

"You seem dissatisfied with me?"

Danheng bent down and picked up a large pile of supplies from the ground, talking as he walked.

"If you're referring to your idea of ​​boarding the Star Train... you're overthinking it."

My attitude is simple: I don't care. I suggest you don't need to consider my thoughts either, just make the choice you want.

Is that so?

For some reason, the image of a woman suddenly appeared in my mind, faintly lingering near my ear.

"When you have the opportunity to make a choice, don't let yourself regret it."

Danheng had already walked far away. Qiong thought for a moment, then walked towards March 7th, who was looking up at the stars next to the train.

I slowly walked up to March 7th and called out softly, but found that March 7th didn't respond at all.

"what are you doing?"

Looking in the direction of March 7th, all that could be seen were stars.

"do you know?"

March 7th did not answer Qiong's question, but instead looked up at the sky, his tone filled with unparalleled self-doubt.

"As long as you keep looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, your tears won't fall."

"?"

Qiong indicated that she didn't quite understand, but she still nodded.

Who can blame him for being so understanding?

After a while, March 7th turned to look at Qiong on the side.

"Oh, it's you. What can I do for you?"

Qiong looked at the tearful March 7th, wondering what had happened.

"How did you end up like this?"

"Oh, forget it."

On March 7th, she wiped away a tear of bitterness, her pretty face etched with the marks of time.

"How could your sister Danheng suddenly... suddenly..."

March 7th choked up, leaving Qiong completely bewildered.

"What happened to Sister Danheng?"

Nothing will happen, right?

Qiong was still very grateful to Danheng for saving her back then.

Upon hearing that something might have happened to her savior, Qiong also began to worry.

"I'm going to ask Black Tower for help!"

"It's no use asking the Black Tower now."

March 7th's tone was low, and Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

She staggered back a few steps in disbelief, her pupils dilating in shock, and covered her sorrowful face with her hands.

"How could this be... Sister Danheng is still so young."

Now it was March 7th's turn to be puzzled. She looked at the heartbroken Qiong with a questioning expression.

"No, what are you thinking?"

"Sister Danheng is resting in the car now."

Qiong:?

Realizing she might have misunderstood, Qiong asked March 7th in return.

"Then why were you so...sad just now?"

"Because Sister Danheng doesn't want me anymore, waaaaah..."

"Speak softly..."

On March 7th, she recounted her heartbreaking story of being rejected by Danheng.

After listening for a while, Qiong summarized it as follows:

March 7th: Sister Danheng~

Danheng: Disdain and fear.jpg

March 7th: Sister Danheng?

Danheng: Don't come any closer! (Runs away in a flash)

March 7th: Messy in the wind.jpg

Our lovely March 7th still doesn't understand why Danheng is so afraid of her and runs away whenever she sees her.

After chatting for a while, March 7th felt a bit better and decided to wait until she got back to the train to sweet-talk Danheng and beg for a pardon.

Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to sleep in such a big bed if there were only one person.

"By the way, what did you come to see me for in the first place?"

"Wow, that's a good question."

March 7th and Qiong stared at each other for a moment, and then Qiong remembered her original intention.

"I want to get on the train, do you want me to come?"

Without even thinking, he blurted out "March 7th".

"Of course! We've gotten along really well along the way, and we're even the same age. Those two things alone are quite remarkable."

"But you seem to have some other worries. Come on, tell me, I'm listening."

Qiong thought for a moment, figuring that she could talk more by starting with other people's train experiences.

How did you get on the bus?

"Oh, I have something to say about this, because I was in the car as soon as I woke up."

"I was drifting in space, and then a train pulled me out. Isn't that amazing?"

When talking about March 7th, they get excited and their tone becomes more cheerful.

"But speaking of which, Sister Danheng and I both woke up and found ourselves in the car."

On March 7th, she couldn't stop talking about Danheng, saying, "We're really destined to be together."

"To be honest, don't be fooled by Danheng's appearance; she actually joined the train only a few days before you."

Qiong: "I didn't say I would definitely take the train."

March 7: "Don't do that. Including Danheng, who just arrived, there are only five people, plus Pam. Each person can sleep in a whole carriage, which is enough."

"Looking forward to your joining us. I need to think about how to win over Sister Danheng."

Qiong looked at March 7, which had already transformed into the shape of Danheng, and his lips twitched.

Seeing Himeko making final checks next to the train, Sora stared at her for a few seconds before finally making up her mind.

He strode over to Himeko's side and clenched her hand.

"How about it, have you thought about it?"

Looking at Himeko's gentle smile, Sora took a deep breath.

"I want to get on the bus."

"Okay, come with me."

Himeko smiled with satisfaction and patted Sora on the shoulder.

Filled with curiosity and anticipation for the adventure ahead, Qiong followed March 7's bouncy steps.

I just don't know if she's found a way to please Danheng yet.

On her first train ride, she stood by the window watching Estádio, Alan, and Black Tower, who had come to see her off. Sora and March 7 waved goodbye.

Immersed in this atmosphere, Qiong felt a strange emotion welling up inside her, until a voice pulled her out of it.

"Hey! I'm talking to you."

He looked around blankly, and finally confirmed that the sound was coming from his feet.

It's a furry train conductor!

"Although they look silly, the train has never had so many new passengers at once before."

"Then I'll say less to you."

"..."

"Finally, my name is Pam, which means train conductor. Feel free to ask me any questions you may have in the future."