I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

"After all, you are considered partners. How could you do such a big trick?"

After fighting with those foreign children, Chrollo and Ilmi looked at each other and started fighting.

The result of the battle was that Chrollo almost had his heart ripped out, and Ilmi was almost blinded.

Kazumi looked at the two people sitting in a row. Chrollo raised his head and said obediently: "This is how fighting is done in Meteor Street. I couldn't control it for a moment. I'm sorry, sir."

"You shouldn't tell me, you should tell Xiao Yi."

Chrollo turned his head and spoke softer, "I'm sorry Xiaoyi, I didn't mean to do it, and you almost killed me."

Yi Mi:......

I see you're sorry you didn't kill me.

His big eyes were just short of writing the word "lose money".

It was Chrollo who made the first move, otherwise there would be no benefit to him from killing Chrollo, so why would he cause trouble?

Kazumi pondered, why did he feel that Chrollo was in trouble ever since Ilmi came.

It's a bit brother-like.

He shook his head. It didn't matter whether he had tea or not. Anyway, he only cared about them for two days, so they could get together and disperse in two days.

He began to arrange homework for Chrollo and Ilmi. They would read and read for an hour, teach killing and bahting, and teach self-defense techniques for two hours, and rest for half an hour to continue practicing.

If you can't practice to death, practice to death.

Fujiwara Megumi watched the crowd and silently cheered them on.

The bandage on Chrollo's eyes has been removed. Hei Shizai has a lot of subordinates to use it. His own sight is half blocked. Chrollo lives such a dangerous life and his eyes are not really blind. There is no need to wear a bandage. .

Chrollo was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't throw away the bandage he took off, but wrapped it around his forehead.

He even said thoughtfully: "Then your forehead won't block your view. Sir, I'll just wrap it up."

Kazumi:? Did you get into trouble with the bandage?

Chrollo: Isn't it because you like to see people wearing bandages?

Ilmi looked at Chrollo's exposed part, paused for a second on the bandages on his neck and wrist, and nodded in agreement.

He looked back at the boy who looked the same as himself and came to a conclusion.

Only Chrollo needed a bandage and he didn't.

The two days were very short, and Kazumi was busy both training the two of them and fighting off people who were assassinating or testing them one after another.

For two days, he felt like he was about to go on a killing spree.

This damn place called Meteor Street really made him feel uncomfortable everywhere.

In particular, some flies can't understand human speech and are as annoying as those old oranges.

Reciting silently twice that Qingmei is still there, he suppressed the rising murderous intention and prepared to escape as soon as the time was up.

Of course, I have to say goodbye to the two children before leaving.

Elmi didn't react at all, or rather he was happy.

Although he learned a lot in the past two days, he lost the bounty for completing the task, but he didn't pay the tuition fee, so he still made money after rounding off.

Chrollo looked reluctant, "Sir, are you leaving so soon? Will we have the chance to see you again in the future?"

Looking at Chrollo dressed up as Kuro Tokizai, Kazumi couldn't bear to look at it a few more times. His high-quality imitation humanoid figure was just gone.

Of course, they still lied about meeting each other by fate.

He and Qingmei packed up and left, leaving the two of them looking at each other, and Yi Mi turned around and left.

There are still many tasks waiting for him to continue.

He left behind his little friend Chrollo, who sighed regretfully.

Time is still too short.

As soon as his Nen ability was developed, Mr. Oda ran away, and he didn't know if he could steal his ability in the future.

Moreover, he looked at his own outfit. He must have done a very conscientious job as a substitute. He seemed to like the other person quite a lot, but he left in three days.

It can be seen that he doesn't like the master himself.

Osamu Dazai:?

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Many years later, the grown-up Chrollo still wore a three-piece suit and a bandage on his forehead, but he was missing a coat.

He looked at Hisoka who had been pestering him since they met.

Chrollo: Do ​​you guys like this type of person?

Hisoka: I like it~ I really like Chrollo~ Come on, let’s unleash our passion in battle, Golden Apple!

Chrollo thought for two seconds and decisively called Yi Mi: "This pervert is definitely not Mr. Oda, and certainly not his brother."

Yi Mi on the other end of the phone blinked: "So."

People with telekinesis cannot judge a person's age based on appearance alone. Some of them are older women and still pretend to be lolita.

Therefore, Chrollo said slowly: "He must be Mr. Oda's son." It makes sense that sons inherit their father's business and have similar hobbies.

Yi Mi:......

Hisoka pretended to be his father out of thin air:?

"I beat his son, he should come out."

Hisoka: Wait, Xiaoyi, there is something between you and Chrollo that you are hiding from me.

"Two billion ring nuns, give him a fight, take it or not."

Yi Mi's face became solemn and she immediately said: "Wait for me!"

He hung up the phone and immediately stood up to find Chrollo. As for Hisoka, he could only say that his friend was gone.

After his death, he, as his friend, will keep the inheritance for him.