[Comprehensive] Playing off again

The use of magic is very extensive, especially when combined with imagination.

For example, it is not difficult at all to let a ray of wind fix the buoyant sea in front of his forehead.

But this is still not natural enough... In the "half-plane", Elan found the wig and long skirt given by Kiqiu, carefully selected for a long time, and began to dress up. The 13-year-old boy has not yet grown up, and both his face and body have an indistinguishable feeling. It is quite simple to change gender.

If you want to show the inverse cross on your forehead, it would be better to dress in a gothic style, right?

The matching elements can be demons and skeletons.

It would be great if it was made pure white, with the theme of fallen angels... Elan sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it for a while, resting her chin on the accessories, then changed into a pure white dress and long golden hair, and put on a net gauze He put on his white gloves, put on the brooch necklace and other scattered decorations, and turned his gaze to his chest.

Just treat it as undeveloped.

Happily making a decision, he spun around in front of the bright full-length mirror, the hem of the skirt fluttered with the wind, and the gold or white beaded flowers trembling and blooming on it, the scene was like a blurred dream.

When it was time to go out, "Kurolo" was still the same, an obedient double-black boy with a bandage on his forehead.

His itinerary today is to go shopping, the reason is easy to find, as long as it is to buy a gift for his girlfriend.

As the patriarch of a family with few people and a lot of energy, Selina's affairs are occasionally very busy. It happens to be such a time period after the birthday party. Many partners who came to this city will not leave so early, but I'm staying to discuss some business and travel nearby by the way.

So only Kurolo was left.

In a certain circle, Kuroro has become a celebrity. Originally, he was just a small person, but after yesterday, everyone knows his position in the heart of Patriarch Murphy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has soared into the sky.

Therefore, it is necessary to equip him with a bodyguard.

It would be bad if there were enemies of the Murphy family against him.

The bounty hunter Thors, smoking a cigarette, followed behind several black suits in casual clothes, touched his nose, and had a wry smile on his face.He patted the shoulder of one of the black suits, and pointed to the black-haired boy who was carefully picking out the necklace with a small movement, "Do you think there is something wrong?"

The bodyguard looked around vigilantly, "Where?"

Thors paused for a few seconds and understood, "Have you heard of Meteor Street?"

"I heard about it yesterday."

"Oh."

He gave up, what a struggle for science.

Without any other suspicious characters, the residents of Meteor Street are actually trying to please a woman seriously, or they are doing it in a normal way... This is the most wrong thing!

Thors always felt that Kurolo was holding back his big move.

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The uneasy bounty hunter watched the black-haired boy leave the jewelry store, skipped the clothing store - Selina's clothes were all custom-made, and went to the cosmetics store, looking at the various items displayed on the counter in doubt. A kind of lipstick, as if I don't understand why there are so many color numbers.

In fact, Thors didn't understand either.

I remember that when he wanted to bring a gift to his wife last time, he still didn't understand the question after asking the lady salesperson for a long time. If he didn't look so powerful, the lady who couldn't even hold back her smile would probably hit someone.Thors gloated and waited for Kuroro to be deflated, and saw several shopping guides gathered around, with enthusiastic attitudes and sincere smiles, and took the initiative to introduce various products, trying to prolong the chat.

Thors: "..."

Desperate for this face-seeing world.

In fact, face has something to do with power and money.Why is the black suit behind him so conspicuous?This kind of configuration invisibly gave the black-haired boy an aura of "young and wealthy son", making him especially popular with the opposite sex.

As a person with a girlfriend, "Kurolo" refused the request to leave a contact number very cleanly, even if the request was changed to a membership card, he would never be fooled, and then went to the next store.

Towers discovered that the employer's boyfriend was particularly edible.

The black-haired boy was visiting a building full of various luxury brands, and the food inside was naturally expensive, one ice cream scoop was enough for an ordinary person to eat ten meals... Thors silently hated the rich.

After the afternoon tea consisting of various snacks, "Kurolo" went to the bathroom.

Then there is no more.

15 minutes later--

"What about people?"

The inquiry was not answered, so the black suit had to ask the possible insiders. They were already strong and muscular, and their expressions could be called ferocious when they were anxious. The man standing in front of the urinal was so frightened that he urinated back. , tremblingly said: "What?"

Thors said kindly: "A boy with black hair and black eyes, with a white bandage on his forehead, have you seen it?"

"No... no."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The black suit slammed the doors of the compartments open one by one. Regardless of the protests of those who were still squatting, Thors held his nose and looked at it, and hurried out the door.His eyes stayed on the sign of the men's restroom, and then turned to the women's restroom.Speaking of which, when Kuroro walked this way just now, if he came out, he would either go through the entrance or through the window.

It can't be into the women's bathroom, right?

Maybe it's some kind of mental ability, not to mention it's not sure whether he left by himself or was taken away by someone.

Ladies toilet.

Humming a little tune, Elan got dressed in the narrow space according to the morning dress, then stepped on a pair of 10cm white high-heeled shoes, and walked out with a "tap-tap-tap".

Smiling, walking calmly.

The hem of the skirt covered the heels, making it impossible to judge the height. "Krollo" passed by the bodyguards hired by Sarina slowly and gracefully, and took a few extra glances at Thors, who was the most masculine among them. Covering her lips, she smiled reservedly at him, and walked away like a white swan.

It wasn't until the pure white figure disappeared from sight that everyone came back to their senses, let out a long breath, and resumed their even breathing.

"What a beautiful lady."

"Yeah, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Yesterday's birthday party?"

"should be."

"The tattoo on the forehead is really unique, it doesn't seem to be the right cross?"

"Hey, I didn't even notice..."

Even in the discussion, these conscientious bodyguards still guarded the door of the bathroom, sized up the pedestrians with sharp eyes, and paid attention to suspicious existence.

Due to Selina's selfishness, there were no women around her boyfriend, which brought some troubles to their work, such as the difficulty of checking the women's toilets.

Thors suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and dropped the cigarette he was holding to the ground.He jumped up like crazy, as if he wanted to raise his voice and shout, but also wanted to lower his voice, and finally made his voice tremble and distort—"Hurry up, that's Kuroro!"

But the content is still clear.

"Isn't it, a man disguised as a woman?"

"It's nothing to the people on Meteor Street, move fast!" Before the words fell, Thors took the lead in chasing after him.

"...It's too conspicuous."

"When did you wake up?"

"When you bought lipstick." If the soul has an expression, Kuroro's current expression can well explain what it means to be unloved.Not because of things like dressing up as women, but because this incident reminded him of the fear of being dominated by D again after nearly two years. Although the devil is helping him more often, the other party's various whimsical ideas and weird interests...

let it go.

The head of the fledgling Phantom Brigade thought to himself.

Along the way, I got countless admiring eyes on the road, and a little bit of jealousy was directly blocked. Elanka turned into the empty dressing room in time, quickly changed into a dark green long skirt and low-heeled shoes, and used concealer After smearing the ointment a few times indiscriminately, he quickly covered up the tattoo on his forehead, and then slowly took out the powder box from the handbag he carried with him, and continued to touch his forehead.

Kuroro was dumbfounded.

What is the difference between such makeup and disguise?

Another girl came in, took a few glances at her, put down her bag and began to touch up her makeup.

After finishing his forehead, Elan began to toss his eyes.The thick dark green eyeshadow and gold, together with the smoky eyebrows and eyeliner, make it almost impossible to see the original appearance. Kuroro asked curiously, "Is this Egyptian makeup?"

Here, Egypt is a vanished remnant, best known for their mummification techniques.Elan powdered his exposed skin darker than his skin tone, looked at the effect in the mirror, and asked the girl beside him to help him with a back——

That's right, the dress is backless.

"thanks."

"Oh, you're welcome. Miss, you are so beautiful!"

"Accepting such a compliment, I want to say thank you again. Since you said you're welcome, I'll change it..." Elan approached the girl and blinked mischievously, "I will try my best to dream of you tonight , lovely lady."

The "girl" in the dark green skirt lifted her chin, as if she was born with arrogance, "she" walked out of the mall, passed by Thors and others, and called a taxi.

Only then did Elan answer Kuroro's question: "Cleopatra makeup."

"..." It's better not to ask.

The driver looks in the rearview mirror.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror again.

Such beauties are rare, he couldn't help himself to take a few glances, and then reluctantly stopped in front of the magnificent hotel.

Elan's destination is the hotel where he stayed as "El". He is very satisfied with the service of this hotel and is willing to continue to take care of the business.He opened the room with Kuroro's forged ID, which happened to be next to the room he opened last time. Elan walked in and said, "Tell me about the brigade. Have you been offered a reward?"

"Wo Jin and Fei Tan had some trouble, but it was only a bounty offered by the local area, and the Hunter Association hasn't noticed yet."

The Phantom Troupe, which is full of 13 people, is still a group of 7 people. After crossing the long desert and walking out of Meteor Street, they dispersed at a port. Fei Tan and Kuroro flew solo, each going to places of interest.

Kuroro obviously has a lot of affection for the brigade he established, explaining in detail the brigade's logo, purpose, members, etc.

"You came to the Sky Arena to find members?"

"Well, the spider's legs haven't been assembled yet."

"Did you just say that 'the survival of the brigade is more important than the life of the leader'?"

"Um."

"Innocent."

"..."

Elan sighed, and said, "Sure enough, it's a mistake a child would make. Do you think the brigade will still be there after you die? Among the remaining people, is there anyone whose wisdom and force can convince people?" Without a leader, groups will disband sooner or later.Although the rules of the brigade made it look like a tight organization, in the final analysis, it was still a group of relatives and friends mainly composed of Meteor Street residents.

"……No."

There are a lot of force, but there is no one who can make reasonable decisions except himself.Kuroro was still pondering, and heard D say: "I have someone to recommend to you."