At first... it was just something I could imagine.

On the street that seemed to have been destroyed by war, the voice of a child came.Crisp, melodious, as nice as a copper bell.

Looking at Nyon's finger, Kurapika's pupils shrank infinitely - one of those children really looked like Kuroro.The childish Kuroro.Is it really him?Kurapika clenched his right hand subconsciously.

The children were laughing and playing in twos and threes.A box of what seemed to be a magnetic tape was thrown high, dropped, and then raised again, drawing a beautiful arc.They crossed the street in a flash, chasing the "black box" across the street, their laughter gradually drowned in the gray smoke.

Kurapika's body that was about to move was blocked by Nyon, to be precise, it wasn't Nyon's little white hand that blocked Kurapika, but her still beautiful voice——

"In the beginning... I just wanted it."

The nonsensical words surprised Kurapika, "Boss, what did you say?"

Nyon looked at him, smiled sweetly, her voice and eyes were so clear, "Kurapica, you don't know what Meteor Street is. You don't know what brigade is either."

Kurapikaru was poured cold water all over his body, and the urge to go after the group of children was extinguished. He turned to look at Nyon, and asked her, "What do you mean?"

Nyon pursed her lips and smiled like a spoiled princess. No one would have guessed that she would say something like this, "You know what it is when a child is abandoned from birth The feeling? You know what it's like to be a child who's been exploited, cunning, threatened from birth? You know what it's like to be a child who's been squeezed from birth, bloody fights? You know what it's like to be a child What's it like being doomed from birth by the world? You know, someone who never sees the light of day?"

You don't know anything, Kurapika.

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"Xiao Di, you are finally back."

Ma Qi, who was leaning against the wall, had a warm tone and a cold expression, as if he didn't mind continuing to wait.

"Ah, this..." Xiao Di was about to explain, but Nobunaga rushed over with a look of joy, "I got it!"

Fei Tan, who was half-sitting on the ground, stood up, "Everyone is here, and the game can finally start. Nobunaga, what are the conditions they said to trigger the next plot?"

"Go to the bearded owner of the store." Nobunaga immediately added after finishing speaking, "Don't ask me which store it is, it's already very good to get this information."

Kuroro, who had been silent all this time, waited for everyone to finish what they were eager to say before speaking, "Xiaodi, what did you want to say just now?"

"Ah, that..." Xiao Di thought for a long time, "I forgot."

"Forget it," Kuroro waved his hand, "We can go."

Maqi, Nobunaga, Xiaodi, Feitan, and Kuroro walked out of the narrow alley, and the sun was dazzling.

Xiao Di and Ma Qi walked last, and the black-haired one sighed, "Ma Qi, what a pity, the knights can't come."

The purple-haired girl shrugged, "Anyway, it's good that the leader can come back." Her tone was still so indifferent, as if nothing could make her use her emotions.

Who knows, when she seemed to glance sideways at the black-haired girl next to her, what she was thinking was that not long ago we were fighting for our lives.The moment that excites her the most is not the time when the head of the group Chu Nian came back, but the moment when the brigade had a dispute that day.A dispute that cannot be resolved by tossing a coin.

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"Do you know, why did they settle the dispute by tossing coins?" When Nion said this, her expression was playful.

"Why?..." Only now did Kurapika know that every question Nyon asked him had already been answered in advance.

He had a strong feeling that it wasn't just the blood of the tribe and the hatred of the brigade, but what Nion said was messing with him.

"Because they never believed in fate. Just because they didn't believe in it, it didn't matter. It didn't matter if the coin was right or wrong. It didn't matter how the dispute was settled. Now, don't you think so?"

The appearance of Nyon's youngest daughter has already begun to make Kurapika gradually uncomfortable, but what she said under the candy's coat were bitter words like coptis, she is obviously the eldest lady of Nosra, and she knows nothing but swearing, she It was obviously out of curiosity that I brought her to Meteor Street...

Who brought whom?

Kurapika forced himself to calm down, looked at her, saw the depth of her eyes, and asked her word by word, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"It's nothing." Nion casually kicked the gravel at his feet, "I talked to the head of the brigade once, and then, no, it should be said right away, the maid Arisa who played with me, her boyfriend They were killed by members of the brigade, and these two incidents made me decide to investigate the brigade secretly. The result is...they are people who have been abandoned by the whole world."

"Contradiction in the world comes from everyone thinking they are right."

Who said that?Is it Nion in front of me or Qiya in memory?memory?If Qiya really said this sentence in his memory, then the city of memory is no longer a dream.The city of memory is not a dream, why am I here again?By the way, how could there be a child who looks like the leader?All this is the illusion of the game, is it the plot arranged by the game?

Kurapika fell into extreme fear, who is in front of him?Is it Nyon or an NPC in the game?How could Nion know so much?

Or is she not as ignorant as she seems, and everyone has an unknown side?

Brigade... too?

(End of Chapter 05)

The author has something to say: You said you didn't understand the first few chapters, but this chapter is probably completely... Uh, it seems very irresponsible to say that you should read it first, so if you don't understand it, just read it. Ask, and I will answer.

If you can’t even understand it...Silence

Then I would like to thank starfish dear, Isitreallyyourcupoftea? I'msodelighted^^

☆, too late

The author has something to say:

Written first: The video tape shows the plot of the previous chapter :) By the way, after writing this chapter, I feel a deep pain for the brigade. Thinking about whether to write down...

Xiaoku: You mean it is impossible to untie the knot between me and the brigade?

Writer: Well, actually, I knew it was impossible from the very beginning...

Xiaoku: Then what about my chaotic memory? !

Writing master: cold salad ==

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