【Sey】Companion

On the radar, the group of aircraft that don't understand the rules of the air has been flashing in the north. Illumi swipe his finger, locate the target, and set the airship to the "target tracking" autopilot state. "It will take about three hours to reach the southern corner of Eurubian. I'll go to sleep first." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the corridor between the cockpit and the passenger cabin.There, there is a row of single bedrooms.After the commission is completed, as long as he takes the airship at home, Illumi will definitely sleep in one of the lounges all the way home.

Kuroro raised his head and followed Illumi until he disappeared into the bedroom. "It seems that what happened to you is more dangerous." He said, although he didn't look at Hisoka, but the person he was talking to was obviously the magician, "Even Illumi can be injured."

"Kurolo thinks so too," Hisoka still fiddled with the cards with a smile on his face, and answered Kuroro's question a bit out of context. "Although it's just a little bit of contact, the chimera ants really make people want to stop~~?"

It's rare that I completely agree with Hisoka's words. '

"Until there is no such thing, we can naturally stop." Kuroro smiled cruelly, "Anyway, it's not like I haven't done the genocide. '

There's a big difference in the intensity of the emotion between doing it for a treasure that you'll get tired of in an instant, and doing it for revenge on an enemy who tried to take your life away!

The moon rose slowly.

This is a new moon, even with the sparse starlight, the sky is still dark.

Only by looking out from this room, which is darker than the sky, can one feel the brilliance of the stars and the moon.

Illumi sat on the edge of the bed, looking out of the porthole, with her bare feet on the floor, her half-dry hair draped over her shoulders, and the occasional drops of water dripping from the ends of her hair hit the sheet, turning the dark blue The cotton cloth is smudged into an almost jet black color.

Good sound insulation perfectly isolates the harsh sound of the jet propulsion of the airship and the sound of conversation in the cabin.

Quiet, in this piece of silence, the only sound is the sound of water droplets dripping.

Such an environment is perfect for resting...and thinking.

Illumi knew the answer.

The answer to the question that plagued Hisoka and Kuroro.

Of course, chimeric ants really shouldn't kill each other, but there is one exception.

That is the branch under the jurisdiction of the scorpion girl Zhazan.Not only will they hunt other chimeric ants, but they will also destroy other chimeric ants as one of the most important tasks in building a kingdom.

He also knew where the Zazan team was headed.

That was also his destination.

It was he, Illumi, who was going to take them.

'So,' a smile unfolded slowly at the corner of his mouth, and this face, which had maintained a dull and indifferent expression most of the time—to be precise, in the process of entrusting work, was divided into two parts by two different emotions: The smile on the lips and the blankness in the eyes that didn't mean joy, "It's already unfolded according to the plot." '

All the characters are in place.

Hisoka must be very angry. 'Looking down, his indifferent eyes fell on the bare chest.There, the deep scratches caused by the earlier Mantis Arm Knife suddenly lay across the pale skin, and the bright red liquid still oozes out tirelessly, winding down along the texture of the muscles—it was about to heal However, due to the drastic change in air pressure during free fall, the wound burst open again.In order to avoid the scene of blood staining the console, Illumi had to rush back to the room before that.

'But even so, I won't give up. '

'Anyway, it's not the first time I've been hated. '

Of course you can't give up.He has good reasons for doing this.These reasons are sufficient enough that even if there is a conflict with Hisoka, they will not hesitate to do so.Especially in this situation——

'When it is no longer possible to continue to protect Qi Ya. Leaning on the bed that might be slightly hard for others, Illumi tilted her head back, her black hair leaving her shoulders, hanging down in the air, shaking slowly. 'Be sure to protect him... no matter what the cost. '

There was no knock on the door, and almost no sound of opening the door. The door opened quietly.

If it weren't for the airflow generated by the door opening, Illumi would hardly notice the change at the door.

'Looks like he's perfect too. 'The originally cold and flamboyant smile gradually softened, and finally turned into a kind of tacit understanding.Illumi recalled when was the last time he saw Hisoka Yongjue. 'If it's about hiding... Hisoka would at best hide his thoughts during the battle to disguise the layout.After thinking about it carefully, I realized that, as far as I can remember, he has never used a magic weapon to hide his aura.This pompous guy. '

The door closed gently again.

What came close was a familiar feeling that could only be described intuitively.

"If you want to cultivate the release system, the efficiency is very low~~?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was complaining, and the content was so abrupt that people couldn't figure it out.

"Although it's a great skill," Illumi took up the conversation logically, "But it doesn't suit your style, Hisoka." Tilting his head, he glanced out of the corner of his eye Behind him was Hisoka, who was kneeling on the bed with one knee and the other standing on the ground.It can be seen that this red-haired magician must have just taken a shower. His hair was slightly damp, and it lay softly in front of his eyes, almost completely covering his slender eyes. "What's more, it's enough that this skill can be used on yourself. You're not Madge, do you want to make money from this?"

The two of them are both selfish and realistic pragmatists. If they develop new skills of mind ability, it is better to match their characteristics, and get twice the result with half the effort.

Hisoka knew that what Illumi said was very practical.For a solitary person like him, there is really no need to fully develop the healing skills. After all, it takes a lot of time to practice the release system with his ability characteristics of the transformation system, and the return is low.In fact, if you use it on yourself, how can there be any problem with distance?And this is exactly what he has believed in since he developed this skill—this healing skill is perfect enough for him, and his time and energy should be used to make himself faster. In the matter of becoming stronger.

'To become stronger, no matter how strong you are, to keep surpassing yourself and everyone else, that is the only desire in your heart that you will not get tired of~'

Hisoka could feel the wet blood under the palm of his left hand from behind and over his shoulders to Illumi's chest.

"Because I have never used it, I don't know exactly where the defect is...Although it is more or less a bit of an estimate. But it is still a bit frustrating that such a bad situation really happened~?"

heartbeat.

heartbeat.

Heartbeat!

This time, Hisoka clearly knew that the trembling of his fingertips definitely did not come from the excitement of fighting.And when he poured more and more thoughts into Illumi's wound, slowly entwining the heart and arteries, he could clearly feel the calm, even lazy heartbeat, and clearly knew that he At the moment when you have completely grasped the life and death of the other party in your own hands, the feeling of being so excited that you can't control yourself becomes more and more intense, until it reaches the peak.

So excited, so excited, almost unbearable.

That's all because of... such trust.

Illumina's unbelievable total trust.

Only those who have been wandering between life and death all year round can deeply understand the meaning of entrusting their lives without reservation and without hesitation.

Hisoka has always picked up some very strong feelings for him from others.It was so strong that it could even surge out from the pores all over the body when the other party saw him.

Despite the familiar loathing, fear and hatred, Hisoka knew that he could still be expected - because his abilities were undeniably superior, and he could do things that others could not, or even imagine. .

However, as such an extreme transformation system, even he himself, because he knew his own personality too well, never trusted himself beyond his ability.

All along, he was fully sure of his intelligence, his fighting ability, his intuition, and his absolutely varied proclivities and interests.

So, it's entirely possible for this to happen.That is, one second he really wanted to heal Illumi, but the next second he might think killing him was a fun thing.

Even Hisoka himself didn't know where his interest would go.

And Illumi, who knew him almost as well as Hisoka himself, why did he dare to trust him so much?

This feeling of being trusted is overwhelming.It seemed like just one more second, and the pressure would have sparked Hisoka's rebellious curiosity, making him desperate to know if things went the other way, would Illumi regret it?

Yes, he really wanted to know what would happen if he betrayed that trust.

Now, immediately, immediately!

The palm resting on his chest was still steady and gentle, although there was an indiscernible tremor.But the five fingers on the right shoulder clasped more and more tightly on the shoulder.The scorching heat of the palm and the fluctuations in the active thoughts all indicate that the capricious pervert behind him is excited again for some reason, as if he has a strong desire that urgently needs to be relieved, and he is extremely anxious.

Illumi felt a trace of murderous intent.

Everyone on the airship should be very clear about the important role of Illumi at this moment.After all, they are still floating at an altitude of more than 6000 meters.

However, Hisoka, who was in a state of excitement, was probably a person who would not worry about such things.

'He is the kind of pervert who doesn't care if he dies the next second as long as he can satisfy his desires. ’ This is something Illumi knows very well.

The strands of hair that had been at rest were flicked again because of the murderous aura.

The original pattering blood on the chest stopped, but a thin line of blood overflowed from the right shoulder due to the insertion of a sharp nail.

The left hand is an angel, and the right hand is death.

Such contradictory results were all handled by the thought of the magician wearing the death mask.

Illumi glanced over his shoulder, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Hisoka, do you know what a nuisance it is to clean up blood?" he said.

'totally no idea. Hisoka thought, "Because I have never had the habit of dealing with aftermath~" Lifting his right hand, he brought his fingertips to his lips.Sweeping the scarlet liquid on his fingers, his tongue didn't feel any distinctive fishy sweetness, but his heart clearly reflected his dislike - he didn't like his toys being broken at all.

In this fierce battle, the desire to kill was slowly swallowed up.