Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 71 Talking About Your Feelings
As usual, Jin never thought of going to the Twelve Earthly Branches meeting three days later.

I came to Shivadani City today to ask for an autograph from the author of "Swamp Man".

of course,

If he hadn't happened to know that the signing would be held in Swadani, and his previous location was relatively close to Swadani, otherwise he wouldn't have come here specially.

Because it was a temporary idea, so I don't know if it will be too late.

Anyway, even if it was too late, he would not let himself come here in vain. Before leaving Shivadani, he would go to the old street to nostalgia for the special food he had eaten before.

Leaving from the airport, Jin went straight to the mall building where the signing event was held.

When he arrived at his destination, he saw staff at the entrance of the shopping mall building dismantling the "Number Man" publicity board.

Not far from the gate, there was a boy holding a book like him, standing there watching the staff dismantle the publicity board.

Apparently, the autograph session for "Numa Man" is over, and that boy should have missed the autograph session too.

"I'm late."

Kim made a beeline for the staff who were removing the billboards.

"Excuse me……"

"The book signing is over, and author Davidson is gone."

The younger staff member didn't look at Jin at all, and waved impatiently.

He has answered similar questions many times, which is why he is so impatient.

"Ok."

Hearing that Davidson, the author of "Swamp Man", had left, Jin glanced at the picture on the publicity board with some regret, then turned and left.

Now that the run is empty, let's go to eat some special snacks that can only be found in Shivadani.

This is not a waste of time.

Jin Xin thought, and glanced at the boy who stopped in front of the gate out of the corner of his eye.

The same person who returned disappointed...

Jin stopped suddenly, and waved his hand to greet the young man on a whim.

"Yo, boy."

"?"

Hearing Jin's greeting, Moyou followed the sound and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you also a fan of Numao?"

Jin walked towards Moyou and asked very familiarly.

Moyu didn't recognize Jin.

It's just that Kim now doesn't have an unshaven beard, nor does he wear a broken hat with a corner missing.

If it is Hisoka and Bisji with a strong dressing style, or the highly recognizable blue bead earrings like Kuroro, Moyu will be able to recognize the identity immediately with the help of facial features and hairstyle.

But now Jin, in Moyou's eyes, is just a young man in his early 20s, who doesn't look like the unkempt "uncle prodigal son" in the original book.

"Yes."

Moyou replied coldly, keeping vigilance in secret.

He doesn't have victimization delusions, but the man in front of him is also a person with telekinetic ability, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Jin didn't care about Moyou's indifference at all. With his observation skills, he could clearly feel Moyou's vigilance, but he also didn't care, and smiled naturally:
"I'm also a fan of Nu Nan. I came all the way here just to ask for a signed book, but I didn't expect it to be too late."

"..."

Moyou didn't speak, and casually glanced at the book in Jin's hand.

Jin looked at Moyou and asked curiously, "What about you, do you want to get your autograph?"

"No."

Moyu shook his head.

He also came a step late, and he also asked the two staff members just now, and the answers he got were basically the same.

"that's too regretful."

Jin sighed softly, and then simply invited Moyou: "I'm going to have something to eat, are you interested in coming together? We are also fans of Huan Nan, so I think we should have a lot of common topics."

"Thank you, but I've already eaten."

How could Moyou agree to the invitation? If it wasn't for the friendly attitude of the other party, he would have left long ago.

Seeing that Moyou declined the invitation, Jin unreservedly showed disappointment, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

"It's okay, I'm actually not very hungry, so it's okay to chat here."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Moyou with anticipation.

The age gap is like a decoration in Jin's eyes.

What's the matter with this man?

Moyou silently looked at Jin who was sitting directly on the ground.

"You're welcome, sit down."

With earnest eyes, Jin made an inviting gesture.

It's just that Moyou didn't sit down directly.

The two just stared at each other.

Mo You could feel that the man in front of him was serious.

I really don't know what kind of brain circuit I need to invite strangers to sit on the road and talk about my feelings about a book.

This person is really strange, but...

In that casual behavior, there is a kind of freedom and ease that is different from ordinary people who doesn't care about the eyes of others.

Moyou wanted to leave, but sat down unexpectedly.

Seeing Moyou sitting down, Jin happily put the book he brought in front of him, and said with a smile, "Young man, I don't know your name yet."

"..."

Moyou paused for a moment, and did not say the classic reply of "introduce yourself first when asking someone's name", but calmly reported the name on the fake identification card: "Kester."

"Kester...means light, a good name."

Jin calmly praised the "fake name" reported by Moyou.

The basis for his judgment is very simple, that is, before Moyou answered the name, there was a moment of "hesitation".

If you still hesitate in the face of this kind of thing, there is a high probability that you are hesitating whether to report your "real name" or "fake name".

And the vast majority of people will not hesitate before reporting their "real name".

After speculating this fact in a short moment, Jin didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior of putting on a vest.

Because he often does this kind of thing.

Whether it's in real life, or when surfing online blogs to mess with other people's minds.

"Niko, nice to meet you."

While introducing himself, Jin extended his right hand to Moyu.

Moyou politely shook Jin's extended hand, and quickly withdrew it.

"Kester, which chapter of Marsh Man do you like best?"

"Well……"

Moyou heard the words, thought for a while, and then replied:
"My favorite chapter should be the 'spreading chapter' before the finale. In this chapter, the author Davidson perfectly created a depressing plot trend that can be called the doomsday. The whole chapter is full of despair, giving people a kind of It’s a real feeling of being there.”

"Uh-huh."

Jin kept nodding his head in agreement.

Moyou flipped through the book in his hand and said slowly:

"But it's not the air of hopelessness that Davidson's author conveys between the lines that makes me love this passage."

As he spoke, he looked down at the contents of the page, and continued:
"It's Davidson's author who used 'humanity' as the key to unlock the last ray of hope among the marsh men who began to spread. This is beyond my expectation."

"Knew it……"

Jin's eyes sparkled, and he said with emotion: "Readers who really like a book will always have a common point of view and opinion in the end, Kester, may I ask you another question?"

"Ah."

Moyu looked up at Jin.

Jin seriously said: "Since the 'replacement man' and the 'replacement human' have the same appearance, memory, and even thought, is there any difference between the two? I want to know what Kester you views on this point of view.”

"Plunder and be plundered."

Mo-yu answers Kim’s question without thinking.

at the same time.

In the room of a single apartment somewhere in Shivadani City.

Kuroro, the leader of the Phantom Troupe, stands in front of a young corpse.

"Plunder what you want, that's what a 'thief' does."

He was holding a signed copy of Maruma in his hand.

(End of this chapter)