vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

Even just by relying on intuition, Sunday and Robin could roughly guess that there would be another line after this, but it seemed that that line was not delivered by the two wise men in front of them... Spider-Man and Bat Man.

After a moment's silence, the robin, feeling that it was not a good idea to let the two of them pose awkwardly in this way, tilted his head, pulled the corner of his mouth, and resisted the instinctive desire to join in the conversation, and took the initiative to break the silence.

"You two are so... interesting to talk to."

However, the robin's speech did not ease the atmosphere, but made it even more tense.

After a while, Xing put down the bat in his hand with a lack of interest and let out a sigh of regret.

"Ms. Mockingbird, you should cooperate at times like this."

"Don't even think about it. This is a world-famous superstar. There's no way he'd play around with us."

Jeremy also stopped what he was doing. Although he tried to comfort Xing, it was clear from his expression that he also felt a little regretful.

Alas, should we say that he is worthy of being a world-famous singer, as he always maintains elegance and politeness.

However, she doesn't seem as kind and friendly as Miss Saturday.

Sunday looked at the two funny guys in front of him who were making meaningless gestures, then looked at the robin who was half a step behind him, and took a step sideways to completely block it behind him.

It is said that if you hang out with people who are mentally unstable, you will be infected.

He used to scoff at such arguments on Sundays, but today he suddenly didn't dare to gamble.

And, Galaxy Batman...

Sunday had some impression of this name. It seemed that there had been some conflicts in the hotel lobby in reality over the check-in issue, and he had even reached some deals with the company's envoy who was as gorgeous as a peacock, and the matter even came to him.

However, Sunday was busy shooting an advertisement for the robin at that time, which was called a promotion but was actually a declaration of war against "glass". He did not have time to go to the lobby in person, so he just handled the small incident through remote communication.

Now it seems that maybe I shouldn't have agreed to let this overly energetic gray-haired girl stay here.

"Anyway, now that you two have adjusted to the slight discrepancy between dreams and reality, please enjoy the beautiful dream that Pinocchio has woven for you."

I don’t know whether he regarded the two people’s antics as a cover for not wanting to reveal their identities, or he simply didn’t want to continue pursuing this topic to prevent the two people from doing anything shocking again. Sunday nodded politely to them and planned to leave quickly and politely with his sister.

However, as the actual manager of the Pinocchio dream, Sunday fulfilled the host's duty and briefly introduced the grand event taking place in the dream to Jeremy and Xing.

"Right now, Pinocchio is holding a warm-up event for the Harmonious Festival. You can win some glassware from the various rides in the dreamland. You can also get those items after meeting a certain consumption limit. Some are also hidden in hidden corners."

"Those gifts can be exchanged for gifts prepared by the family. If you're interested, feel free to look for them. If you find a clear glass cup, you can even perform on stage with Robin at the pre-concert."

After introducing all this elegantly and politely in a slightly hurried tone, Sunday gave Robin a look, indicating that she should leave with him quickly.

If you stay with overly spiritual people for a long time, you might be infected by their mental state.

"Glassware, are these what you're talking about?"

Just as Sunday was about to leave, a shadow passed before his eyes. Jeremy took out a large bag woven from spider silk from somewhere and slowly placed it on the ground.

Even with such gentle movements, the glassware piled up like a mountain in the bulging sack still made bursts of crisp and pleasant collision sounds, making people wonder whether they would break into pieces.

"This is……"

Looking at the mountains of glassware, Sunday's expression, which had been trying to remain calm until just now, changed for the first time.

If he remembered correctly, less than half a day ago, the Hidden Night Dove family, which was responsible for technical and logistical support, had just completed the connection with the Alfalfa family, which was responsible for commercial operations, and integrated these activity props into the operation of amusement facilities and shopping malls.

Judging from the number of glass products in Jeremy's hands, it seems that he has bought all the glass products in the nearby amusement park by himself.

Is this some gaming giant?

"I'm looking for a singer named Saturday, who should be from your Oak family. A Fool told me that if I play the system's Dream Pai Pai music for two and a half hours nearby, she will appear before me. Unfortunately, I haven't seen her yet."

Jeremy spread his hands, his voice filled with helplessness, as if he had been fooled.

He looked nonchalant as if trying to hide his embarrassment, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he actually cared quite a bit about the matter.

"As the de facto manager of the entire Pinocchio, the Oak family should have some clues about Miss Saturday. I wonder if the glassware I have can be used to exchange her information for a prize in advance?"

Looking at Jeremy who looked hurt and impatient, the robin hiding behind Sunday pulled the corners of his mouth, trying not to make his expression change too obviously.

Before, after seeing Jeremy's strength, she always regarded him who tried to kidnap "Mockingbird" as a very dangerous existence. Only when she put on the skin of "Saturday" did she dare to appear in front of Jeremy.

But now... Robin wonders if there really is such a well-behaved kidnapper.

He even participated in the game planned by his family seriously, and wanted to use this method to exchange information about Saturday from himself as a robin.

Now Robin just felt that Jeremy seemed safer than some of the hound family members who liked to use indiscriminate violence to enforce the law.

Unlike the robin, who breathed a sigh of relief quietly, Sunday visibly frowned.

He knew who Saturday was, and most of Saturday's social network, but the latest one that caught his attention was...

"Are you Jeremy?"

Volume 29: You are the one who is seducing my sister...

When Jeremy curiously asked Sunday and Mockingbird about the whereabouts of the apprentice singer named Saturday, Xing's attention was attracted by a strange thing.

It was a strange creature with about two heads and a body. Its round head like a clock occupied the upper half of its body. Its torso and limbs, which were quite thin compared to the head, made it look top-heavy.

As soon as Jeremy picked himself up from the ground, the strange creature swung back and forth on the spider web he had woven, trying hard to tear off the spider silk that was entangled on the statues and lampposts.

After discovering that he was unable to shake the tough spider web and that all his efforts were in vain, the strange creature came to Jeremy's feet, pulled his trouser legs hard, and muttered to himself.

"You're such a jerk! Sitting on my statue before was fine, but now hurry up and remove those spider webs..."

"what are you?"

Curiosity flashed in Chan's golden eyes. Xing reached out and picked up the strange-looking creature in his hand, carefully grasping the guy's hat and lifting him up.

"Hello, my name is... No, you can actually see me?"

The strange creature stopped struggling like an alarm clock, and stared with eyes that almost occupied half of its head, curiously looking at the gray-haired girl who grabbed it by the hat.

"Great, now my statue is finally saved."

With an excited sigh, the strange creature began to introduce itself.

"My name is Clock Boy..."

........................

Without paying much attention to the gray-haired girl behind him who started doing strange movements again, Jeremy looked at Sunday who suddenly called out his name, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.

After all, this little gray-haired boy had often suddenly started talking to himself strangely before, saying that he had encountered something interesting again.

It is said that a straightforward, innocent and childlike child can see things that normal people cannot see. This is probably what they are referring to.

"It seems that you two do know Miss Saturday. Could you please tell me where she is now?"

It is true that it is better to rely on yourself than on others. Since the information provided by the fool is unreliable, why not just ask someone reliable?

Miss Saturday said in person that she was an apprentice singer of the Oak family, and the two people in front of her happened to be the two most powerful figures in the Oak family.

Praising himself in his heart that he was indeed a genius, Jeremy cast an expectant gaze towards the two people in front of him, and prepared the illusion with the venom spray gun in his hand in a subtle way that would not be noticed by others.

Carefully calculating the distance between himself and the robin, Jeremy was inquiring about Saturday's information while also seriously considering whether to take advantage of the opportunity when the robin appeared in front of him and kidnap the person directly.

However, Mr. Sunday who is standing in front of him will surely not let him get his wish so easily.

The hounds wandering in dreams are not to be feared, but the gentle and kind gentleman in front of him always gives Jeremy a rather tricky feeling.

At least, if the opponent is standing directly between him and the robin, his chances of success should be slim.

"The Oak family does have a singer named Saturday. Although he is not well-known for some reasons, his abilities are extremely outstanding."

Sunday glanced at his sister hiding behind him inconspicuously. No wonder he always felt that the robin was a little dull today. It was always hiding behind him, as if it was ashamed to see people.

So that's how it is. You meet someone you know, but you don't want them to discover your true identity?

Although he didn't know where his lovely, kind, pure and innocent sister with a voice as beautiful as nature learned these evil ideas, as an older brother, Sunday would never tear down the Mockingbird Tower at this time.

Moreover, he was also very curious about what his sister liked about this young man whose words and actions were a bit exaggerated, and why she even booked a room for him in the Daydream Hotel.

With a thought similar to "My cabbages are about to be eaten by pigs, so I have to see what kind of pig this is", Sunday looked at Jeremy with a bit of scrutiny unconsciously.

"Not long ago, I just returned to Pinocchio on Saturday and used my family's authority to book a guest room for someone named Jeramy. It seems... it's you."

I feel like the atmosphere has become inexplicably depressing and dull.

Being stared at by Sunday with such an oppressive gaze, Jeremy gradually realized that the identity of Miss Saturday seemed to be more unusual than he had imagined.

Originally, according to the analysis of Ms. Jade and Topa, Miss Saturday might be a middle or senior level member of the Oak family, otherwise she would not have the authority to open a new room for guests other than those with invitations.

But now it seems that Miss Saturday's identity may be even more prominent than they imagined.

The middle and senior levels of the family may sound mysterious and noble, but in a large and powerful family, their number is actually not small. At least, no random action of theirs should attract the attention of the head of the Oak family.

"Oh? Miss Saturday actually entertains me so kindly. I'm really flattered."

I can't admit that I know about this at a time like this. If Miss Saturday knew that I ignored her kindness, she might get upset.

Jeremy blinked and pretended to be quite surprised, as if he had no idea that Planet Six had opened a room specifically for him.

Looking at the pretentious young man in white in front of him, there was a hint of displeasure in Zhou Ri's eyes.

Of course he knew that the robin had opened a room specifically for him, but he also knew that the room was still unoccupied to this day.

In this case, the answer to why Jeremy, who did not enter the Dream Pool, appeared here should be obvious.

The guy in front of them who took the initiative to approach them and wanted to exchange information about Saturday was an out-and-out illegal immigrant.

As a smuggler, he came to our door on his own initiative. Should we say that this guy is careless, or that he doesn't take the family seriously at all?

"It seems that Mr. Jeremy is unaware of this matter. So, how did you enter the dream? How will this behavior be interpreted by the family? You should have anticipated it."

Sunday took a step forward, stared at Jeremy in front of him and slowly spoke.

He didn't know how far his sister's relationship with this guy had progressed, which made her book a room for him alone in the name of Saturday, and even feel ashamed to show her true face in front of him.

But since the other party chose to be a stowaway, he didn't mind using this as an excuse to interrogate Jeremy.

Or... find a reason to make this guy of unknown origin leave Pinocchio and stay away from his lovely sister.

"The family doesn't remember inviting uninvited guests."

Volume 30: Mockingbird: Saturday is on his way by bike

"Even for a family named Tongxie, it's hard to provide full hospitality to uninvited guests."

Sunday stared into Jeremy's eyes, trying to observe his expression, as if trying to see through his thoughts directly.

In fact, he did have such an idea. With the help of the power of harmony, under the gaze of the triple-faced soul, he could force this guy to tell him everything.

However, when Sunday noticed the robin behind him, he quickly gave up his plan to use such a rough method.

Even if he didn't like his sister getting involved with a stowaway, Sunday wouldn't completely ignore the robin's feelings.

What's more, after discovering that Jeremy was a stowaway, he had a vague guess in his mind.

Although we had received an anonymous tip before, saying that a white-haired stowaway was found, suspected to be made of glass.

However, as a corporate spy who may be on the level of Shi Xin Ten, would Glass really be exposed so easily?

Although he couldn't ignore the suspicious person who was clearly a smuggler, Sunday didn't pay too much attention to Liuying.

And now, he had a vague feeling that the young man in white before him might be the one who deserved his attention more.

"I heard that the Tongxie family is tolerant of everyone. I don't think they will reject a small traveler like me."

Jeremy turned a deaf ear to Sunday's indirect order to expel him and instead directly raised the banner of harmony.

If they were to be turned away without an invitation, all the corporate spies in the world could consider retiring.

"Could it be that the pageant star's declaration of welcoming all dream chasers is false? That would be truly sad."

"you……"

Looking at Jeremy's clever words and his ability to change the subject, Zhou Ri's already frowned furrowed even tighter.

Otherwise, why not just arrest this guy as a stowaway, bring him back to Chaolu Mansion, and then interrogate him about his purpose.

"Pinoconi welcomes all sincere dreamers, but the family also has an obligation to ensure the safety of every guest, and also an obligation... to exclude potentially dangerous elements."

Arguing was not Sunday's strong point. As the head of the Oak family and also a confessor who listened to confessions, he knew who should be forgiven and who should be held accountable. The first time he saw the real person, Sunday already had the answer.

But, this guy in front of me...

Even Sunday felt frustrated and helpless about the fact that Jeramy was a guy who was unaware of the situation and even came to ask them about Saturday's whereabouts.

"Why do I feel like what they say is becoming increasingly incomprehensible?"

Looking at Jeremy and Sunday arguing openly and covertly, Xing scratched his hair in confusion, trying to understand their implied meaning with his not-so-flexible brain.

"Adults are like this, not straightforward and innocent enough, and have a childlike innocence. That's why Pinocchio has become what he is now."