Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

Chapter 1: Transmigration: I Am the Goddess of Pleasure?

A repository for the brain...

"This is Interstellar Peace News, good evening, viewers... A star system in a certain star cluster has suddenly and mysteriously disappeared. The company states that the specific cause is under further investigation..."

Sitting on the burgundy sofa, Zhou Yuan stared at the highly technological transparent screen on the square table, only now accepting reality.

I really time-traveled... How could this be? I couldn't have been hit by a car... Zhou Yuan only remembered that he went to sleep as usual in his room on the eighth floor last night, and when he woke up, he found himself in a dark place.

That's the eighth floor! Could it be an earthquake?

After fainting in the dark place, I opened my eyes and found myself here, inside the Star Train in the game Star Train.

According to Himeko, when she found herself, she was drifting aimlessly in the universe.

"No wonder it's set in space; even the place I traveled to is so unique." Zhou Yuan speculated that the Dark Land was located within the Starry Sky Railway's universe, and he couldn't help but feel fortunate. If he had traveled to the wrong place, he might have drifted for hundreds of years without anyone noticing.

Just then, a beautiful figure entered his field of vision, attracting Zhou Yuan's attention.

A red-haired woman in a white dress walked slowly towards them, carrying a cup.

Zhou Yuan recognized her at a glance; she was Himeko, the fictional legend from the game and the navigator of the Star Train. Compared to the game, the real Himeko was even more stunning, exuding a mature charm with every move she made.

Looking at her, Zhou Yuan felt a sense of relief and emotion, like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. It was like arriving at university alone and unexpectedly bumping into a high school classmate at the entrance.

Zhou Yuan wanted to greet her, but considering that he wasn't familiar with her yet, he just nodded and smiled.

"I made you a cup of coffee; maybe it will remind you of something." Himeko placed the coffee on the table.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yuan picked up the cup, and the aroma of coffee immediately and forcefully entered his nostrils, giving him a jolt of energy.

His eyes lit up, and he slowly tilted the cup to his lips.

As it turned out, the coffee worked. The moment it entered his mouth, Zhou Yuan immediately recalled the comments from everyone in the game: "The feeling of an injured esophagus... is even more bitter than Chinese medicine..."

After swallowing a mouthful with difficulty, Zhou Yuan felt a bit thirsty.

Why does coffee sometimes taste dry?

Some questions are destined to have no answers. Suppressing his trembling, Zhou Yuan put down the cup and calmly said:

"I'm much more awake now, thank you."

"Then... do you remember where your hometown is?" Himeko sat down opposite Zhou Yuan. "Perhaps we can send you back."

“No…” Zhou Yuan knew in his heart that this universe was completely different from his previous universe. Otherwise, the Interstellar Peace Company would have come to his door to promote itself long ago, and there would be no need for other churches.

"Is that so... Do you remember where you woke up last time? Was there anything eye-catching?"

"Uh, I remember." Zhou Yuan got a headache just thinking about it. He was most afraid of that kind of scene. "It was pitch black there. You couldn't see or hear anything. You couldn't touch anything except your own body."

“That’s the void,” the middle-aged man who had been silent spoke up at this moment. “The void is everywhere in the universe.”

The middle-aged man was Walter, or Walter Young.

“If that’s all the information we have, we probably can’t help you.” Walter pushed up his glasses, his eyes unreadable.

"I know," Zhou Yuan said with a helpless, bitter smile.

Let alone the train crew, Zhou Yuan suspected that even if the pioneering star god Archivist himself came to drive, he still wouldn't be able to reach his original universe.

Although he wasn't a homebody, the thought that he might never be able to go back made him feel melancholy.

Of course, the sadness was only momentary, and Zhou Yuan quickly recovered.

"It's alright, you'll remember eventually, as long as you keep moving forward..."

Before Himeko could finish her words of comfort, her phone rang.

She answered the phone, her expression gradually becoming serious.

"We're on our way... Okay, we'll get there as soon as possible."

"Himeko-nee, what's wrong?" the pink-haired girl, Mitsukichi, asked hurriedly.

Himeko looked at the train crew and said:

"The Black Tower Space Station has been invaded by the antimatter legion. There's no time to lose; we need to jump immediately. Zhou Yuan, you..."

"I'll go with you guys, let's go support Black Tower first." Zhou Yuan quickly realized that the game's plot was likely just beginning, and the gray-haired protagonist hadn't even boarded the vehicle yet.

Since that's the case, why not go and witness the birth of a Star Core Essence? After all, we're already here...

"What?! A sneak attack?! Unbelievable!" March 7th, standing to the side, widened her eyes, waving her pink fists at the air, and chimed in, "Sister Himeko, what are we waiting for? Let them taste the iron fist of pioneering!"

“Okay.” Himeko nodded to Zhou Yuan and left the carriage with Walter.

Zhou Yuan glanced around, and before he could speak, March 7 introduced himself:

"Hello, my name is March 7th, and this gentleman over here is Dan Heng."

"Hello March 7th, hello everyone." Zhou Yuan responded with a smile. He wasn't an introverted person, and seeing the curiosity almost overflowing on March 7th's face, he continued:

"I have long admired your names."

"What?" March 7's eyes lit up. "You know me? Am I that famous?"

"Of course, who in the world doesn't know that everyone on the train crew is warm-hearted and upright?"

"Haha, that's all thanks to Sister Himeko's excellent teaching... Of course, I'm naturally very kind!" March Seven said, then suddenly realized, "Wait, didn't you lose your memory? How do you still remember this?"

“I just forgot where my home is,” Zhou Yuan shook his head, answering without hesitation.

"Oh... what a coincidence! I was also taken in by Himeko-nee. I was sealed inside a block of ice back then..."

Seeing that the two were chatting enthusiastically, Dan Heng's cold expression softened slightly, and he said, "You two chat, I'll go help."

"Okay." After Dan Heng left, March 7th pointed in the direction he left and whispered, "Don't mind him, he's actually very friendly, he's just a bit withdrawn."

"Huh?? Autism? What is that? This doesn't match what I know." Zhou Yuan looked at March 7 in shock and immediately noticed the slight smirk on her face.

Well, it was all made up. This girl... Zhou Yuan wasn't uncomfortable with her quirky sense of humor; on the contrary, he found it genuine.

Zhou Yuan also smiled:

Does he know he's autistic?

"Um, am I lying that obviously?"

“It’s too obvious.” Zhou Yuan nodded seriously. “I’m going to tell Dan Heng that you said he’s autistic.”

"Why are you like this? How old are you?" March 7th scolded. "Childish."

Seeing her puffed-up face, Zhou Yuan laughed:

"I don't care, I'll tell you later."

"You..." March 7th pointed at Zhou Yuan, her face filled with disbelief, as if betrayed by a comrade. After a moment, she pleaded, "Please don't do this! I'll do anything as long as you don't say anything..."

"Really?" Zhou Yuan raised an eyebrow, then immediately rejected the idea. "Ha, impossible!"

......

Walter stood in the train's driver's cab, looked ahead, and said to Himeko beside him:

Do you think I was being a little unfriendly to him?

Himeko remained noncommittal.

"What did you think of?"

“The God of Pleasure.” Walter pondered for a moment, his expression grave. “He once disguised himself as an anonymous passenger and infiltrated the train… You should know this better than I do.”

“He’s unlikely to be pleasure,” Himeko shook her head. “The coffee I made just now was three times stronger.”

Walter's expression immediately turned serious: "Is that so? Then it's indeed unlikely."

Thinking of that almost terrifying taste, Walter was certain that even if the Star God came, he wouldn't want to drink it.

"Besides, with me here, what if He blows up the train?" Himeko smiled as she opened her toolbox and began repairs.

The horrific deformation of the train's head structure gradually returned to normal, and the human-shaped outline on it slowly disappeared.

Walter couldn't help but think of the scene from earlier: after a massive crash, a person was deeply embedded in the front of the car, destroying almost half of the instruments in the driver's compartment.

He couldn't help but say again:

"I still feel like something's not right..."

There was another half-sentence he didn't say. In his eyes, being able to drink Himeko's coffee without batting an eye was more incredible than smashing a train with his bare body.