Hunter x Hunter Rise Meteor Street

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, the urban streets of Lantedis City are deserted, and the loudspeaker broadcasts are repeated one after another.

"Do you want to see beautiful women with graceful figures flying in the air?"

"Do you want to see a man put his head in a lion's mouth?"

"Do you want to see a big man swallow a meter-long sword alive?"

"Tonight at seven o'clock, welcome to Paul's Circus, where we will bring joy and surprise to everyone."

A small truck carrying circus performers was slowly driving down the road. Four actresses in the car were wearing tights and heavy makeup, dancing with smiles.

One of the two clowns was playing the drums, the other was playing the trumpet, and a fat old guy used a trumpet to loudly promote tonight's performance.

"That's it, Commander, my throat is so hot that it's about to smoke."

The fat man knocked on the iron sheet of the cab with his hand, sweating and complaining.

"Pat, you have the most food in the whole group. Please give me one more round before you can go back. Without an audience, we all have to drink the northwest wind."

Captain Daniel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, sounded reprimanded and helpless.

His tall and thin figure was dressed in an old-style dress, which was neat and neat, and had been ironed without any wrinkles, giving him a very imposing look.

He glanced at Pat, half of his face visible in the rearview mirror, and then trimmed his mustache with his hand.

The lively trumpet sound finally stopped at noon. Outside the circus tent, a group of people were eating lunch in their own shaded places.

"Pat, take this bread and mashed potatoes to that red-haired boy. He's still in the car."

The group leader was sitting under a big parasol, slowly eating a steak with red wine.

Suddenly it occurred to me that one of the children bought during the meal distribution did not come to receive the meal.

This is a strange kid, but looking at those eyes and muscle lines, you can tell that he is very talented in this line of work.

Pat held his round belly and walked with his toes invisible. As he walked, he looked at the bread and mashed potatoes in his hands.

For such a skinny kid, it would be too wasteful to eat so much, so he picked up the bread, took a bite of the mashed potatoes, and started eating.

When he walked outside the car door, the bread was gone and there was only a little bit of crumbs left in the mashed potatoes.

"Little Red Hair, it's time to eat your lunch. If you don't eat it yourself and you ask me to bring it to you, you should really starve to death."

Pat knocked on the car door impatiently and shouted loudly.

Although there were several red-haired boys in the circus, everyone called this weird guy that because he had no name.

When he was bought, he had a head injury and was in a coma. When he woke up and asked about his life experience, he didn't know anything and said he had lost his memory.

Except for Grandma Martha who was cooking, no one wanted to believe the lies he told. He looked like a liar addicted to lying.

"Feed the bear, I'm not hungry yet."

Hisoka sat cross-legged in the caravan, eating chewing gum while quietly and accurately building the card pyramid.

"If you don't eat, you'll suffer the consequences tonight."

Pat walked away without looking back. He was secretly happy, wasn't this just what I wanted.

Meal time is the only free time Hisoka has in a day. At other times, he is either moving props, raising the curtain, or running errands and buying things for the group leader.

Playing cards was the simplest pastime he found here, and he felt extremely friendly as soon as he saw playing cards.

He really lost his memory. He couldn't remember who he was or where he came from. It was like falling into a deep sleep.

After waking up, I found that I had appeared in this caravan inexplicably, wandering around with these unfamiliar strangers.

He also wants to find his past, but nothing can be found. No one tells him the truth. All he can do now is to accumulate ability and wait for the opportunity to find himself again.

After finishing the steak, the group leader slowly stood up and began to patrol around his territory to see if these guys had maintained their training after eating, and to see how the animals in the cages were doing and whether they were sick.

For every performance, he must be fully prepared and not make any big mistakes.

These animals are the most difficult to control. A lion once killed two trainers, a python strangled an actress, and the gorilla actually had diarrhea during a performance.

When we walked to the caravan, the leader felt sick when he thought of these terrible things.

"Hongmao, go buy me another can of chewing gum."

The group leader who got on the bus looked and saw that the tin can of chewing gum on his own table was empty.

"OK."

As soon as Hisoka, who was sitting in the back car, heard the sound of the group leader getting into the car in front, he quickly spit out his chewing gum and stuffed it into the gap in the iron sheet.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the newly built pyramid collapsed with a crash. The moment he watched the cards fall to the ground, the corner of his mouth raised to the upper right corner.

"I feel like I've been eating gum a little too fast lately. I just bought it the day before yesterday."

The group leader watched Hisoka get the money, walked out of the car door, and disappeared in a flash.

I have to make good use of this child's physique.

Walking on the street, Hisoka breathed the short but free air. There were many shops on the street, and all kinds of toys were displayed in the windows, attracting the children passing by.

Hisoka was not interested in these things. He felt like he had played with them all before and was tired of them.

He prefers to watch those strange magic tricks. There is no limit to the performance venue of magicians. They only need a small table and a piece of black cloth to perform many tricks, which makes more money than performing in the circus.

So there has been no magic show in the circus, because the head can't afford them.

And most magicians are not willing to follow a group of people in a caravan and wander around. It's enough to go alone with an assistant. That's the most free.

After Xi Suo went to the grocery store, bought chewing gum and walked out, he found that there were many people gathered on the street not far away, and there were still people surrounding him.

Xi Suo followed the crowd and curiously got into the crowd.

After removing the last layer of obstacles, what appeared in front of him was a magician who was performing.

Coincidentally, this magician in a dress and well-dressed had red hair like himself.

Xi Suo stared at him motionlessly. He came out in a circus clown costume, which made him very eye-catching among the crowd.

The magician was walking around the arena in front of the increasing number of spectators, holding a sword in his hand to verify whether it was sharp.

When he walked in front of Hisoka, he suddenly stopped, with a surprised look on his face. Hisoka was the only one in his deep eyes.

When Hisoka also saw the magician's eyes, he found that there was the same thing in them as in himself - a fickle heart.

With a friendly smile, the magician slowly approached Hisoka's ear and whispered:

"Hello, my child."

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