"Tap... tap... tap..."

In the corridor paved with colorful pixels, the petite Sakuragi was happily perched on Yan Huan's head.

She sat in Yan Huan's black hair like a child playing in the wheat fields, touching a strand of hair here and another strand there, seemingly unable to let go.

Behind them, the hooded, head-bowed Mouse Sakuragi remained silent, occasionally sneaking envious glances at the petite Sakuragi holding Yan Huan's hair, as if secretly savoring the leftover happiness radiating from her.

Yan Huan, at this moment, suddenly realized a problem.

The Sakuragi personas that appeared here were, strictly speaking, parts of the main body. Now that he was personally present in such a fantastical barrier, he clearly had witnessed the reality of the modifier.

He didn't know if these Sakuragi personas would react to this, nor did he know if Sakuragi's main body would come to know about it through the personas.

Moreover, Yan Huan realized that the condition of the modifier was not like that of An Le.

If she found out, would the modifier explode?

Yan Huan now was very worried about this.

"..."

After pondering for a moment, he decided to put on a mask, planning to take each step cautiously.

After all, the problem now lied within Sakuragi's modifier, and like before, he had no chance to operate within the barrier...

But at the very least, he needed to pretend he was realizing the modifier for the first time.

So, he surveyed the colorful pixel corridor around him, displaying a puzzled expression,

"Wasn't it just a prank before, are there really other Sakuragis... Am I not dreaming?"

After speaking, he pretended to poke the Chibi Sakuragi on his head, whose cheek appeared slightly chubby due to its chibi form.

Pushed by his finger, the cheek of the petite Sakuragi deformed, and she hugged his finger with her two hands, whimpering,

"Why does the President confirm a dream by poking my face!"

"But, yes... yes, it's the first time the President knows about the barrier!

"Well... this... how do I explain it... ugh…"

The petite Sakuragi flew up in front of Yan Huan, contemplating this issue with some distress.

After all, unless there was a change with Sakuragi Hitomi's main body, these personas absolutely shouldn't have let Yan Huan know about this.

"..."

After speaking, Yan Huan watched the two Sakuragis and the changes in the barrier cautiously, fearing that he might have triggered a mutation in the modifier by mentioning it.

But apparently, there was no significant change.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"President..."

Just at this moment, a voice as thin as a mosquito buzzed from behind.

Yan Huan turned around to look at the Sakuragi following closely behind him, hiding her body under the hood.

As soon as Yan Huan turned around, her body trembled slightly. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"What's wrong, Sakuragi?"

Seeing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked.

Hearing Yan Huan's patient inquiry, her hood trembled a bit, as if the ears hidden beneath it were uncontrollably excited.

"It's... just... what did the President mean by the prank before?"

Hmm?

It seems that this Sakuragi is much more sensitive than the petite Sakuragi...

Yan Huan's earlier words subtly hid another piece of information: that he actually had clues about other Sakuragis.

But the petite Sakuragi didn't notice at all, yet this Sakuragi did.

This feeling made Yan Huan particularly intrigued.

Every Sakuragi, apart from some odd features, looked very similar in appearance, and their personalities had similarities as well as differences...

It was like knowing multiple identical twins of the Sakuragi he knew.

"Ah, it's like this... When I went to the equipment room to get sports equipment, I picked this up..."

Thinking so, he took out the birth certificate he got from the Sickly Sakuragi and handed it to the Mouse Sakuragi.

The petite Sakuragi also flew over to read it carefully.

"So, it's the Sickly Sakuragi!! The delivery room... Ah, we can find the perfect Sakuragi's barrier!"

After reading it, the petite Sakuragi couldn't help but look at Yan Huan with sparkling eyes.

"So, can anyone explain what exactly is going on here? I even suspect I ate too many mushrooms, and just now I was at the mall, and now... I'm here with two Sakuragis..."

"Uh, this..."

Just as the petite Sakuragi was about to explain, they had already passed through the corridor and arrived at a spacious circular flower room.

In the flower room were planted numerous pixel flowers, with illusory birds chirping on the branches.

And in the spacious flower room, many round tables and chairs for tea were set up.

On the chairs sat eight or nine Sakuragi Hitomis of various styles!

One was wearing a maid outfit, holding a broom and sweeping.

One had cat ears on her head, with a fluffy black tail with a bell tied at the end at the back.

One wore a cap and headphones, sat cross-legged with her arms folded, looking cool...

But as soon as Yan Huan entered, the Sakuragi sweeping the floor spotted him.

"President!!"

Upon seeing Yan Huan, she widened her eyes, threw away the broom in her hand, and hurriedly rushed towards him.

That one voice seemed to awaken the entire flower room with her reminder.

"President?"

"Where's the President?"

"It's really the President!"

Thereafter, except for the Sakuragi wearing the cap, all the other Sakuragis almost burst into tears, all pitifully rushing towards Yan Huan.