[Hunter] Fraud Magician

Express your grief.

"laugh--"

I didn't mean to laugh at first, but after hearing this, I really laughed out loud.

You don't need to listen carefully to know that the little guy has blown his hair.

So, he stopped laughing, collected the playing cards, put them in his hands, and said, "Hey, Little Hisoka! Try to become stronger!"

I have seen many tragedies, and many of them are still written by me.There is that American time to be sad, it is better to keep moving forward.

Ryan said that I was more cold-blooded than the killer "Pluto", because I always walked forward, never looked back, and never paid attention to anyone outside the mission, even my partner.

ah!I've been thinking about those two guys more recently!Sure enough, I am not suitable for an easy life.

☆, mutation

He licked his maddeningly pale lips irritably, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Sitting up, lying down again, repeated this several times, Xiao Hisoka was also woken up by me.

——"Do you want candy?"

A confused voice sounded in my head.

Once again, I despised this body that is allergic to sugar, and by the way, I was disgusted that this little P kid hiding in his mind could read other people's thoughts casually.

——"Actually... there is a kind of candy, I can eat a little."

"What sugar?" I asked suspiciously.

——"Chewing gum, the kind that doesn't contain too much sugar, the housekeeper grandpa prepared it for me in the snack cabinet..."

When I heard it, I jumped up from the bed: "Damn! You didn't say it earlier."

He put on his slippers casually, opened the door and went to the kitchen.

For me, who has all kinds of candy in my pocket all year round, eating candy is like breathing air. People will die without air. If I don’t have candy, I might as well die.

Throwing a piece of chewing gum in his mouth, as the sweetness spread from between the teeth of his tongue, he sighed and really felt alive.

——"You really like candy!"

"Hmph!" Ignoring Little Hisoka's mocking words, I chewed my gum contentedly and walked up the stairs slowly.

"Shh! Someone's going upstairs!"

A very soft voice sounded, and I froze for a moment.

——"It came from my father's study!" Little Hisoka told me in a low voice.

Hisoka's father's study?Isn't it at the other end of the corridor on the third floor?

I don't know anymore, it turns out that Xiao Hisoka's hearing is so good.Whispers can still be heard at such a distance.

"What are you afraid of? Except for you, there are all incompetent soft-legged shrimps in this room! I guess that annoying kid came down to drink water!"

I am familiar with this voice, it is the blond lady, and the other one is not hard to guess, that Mr. Hunter Saier who just came yesterday.

——"Your stepmother is having an affair with the new Mr. Hunter!" I smiled and said to Little Hisoka in my head.

This drama is a bit interesting, but it is not surprising for a woman who has been married several times to commit an affair.

——"Nonsense! That aunt to my father..."

"Did you remember the password of the safe?" Saier's voice sounded a little exasperated.

"Don't worry!" Little Hisoka's stepmother whispered, "There are still a few passwords that I haven't tried. Seeing how cautious he is, I'm sure one of them is right!"

"It's better to be as you said, otherwise we'll be busy for nothing!"

Little Hisoka and I were stunned at the same time, so it's not cheating, it's burglary, or the kind of burglary.

He rolled the sugar on the tip of his tongue, chewed it again, and frowned slightly.

A little strange isn't it?After all, that woman is also the hostess of this family, stealing someone is justified, but stealing money from her own family is too much, right?Seeing her well-dressed appearance, Hisoka's father should be considered generous, and he was not harsh on her.

N kinds of familiar dramas began to emerge in my mind: Debt?Domestic violence?gang...

—— "What should I do? All my father's property is kept in the safe, and the study room is usually locked and cannot be entered. What should I do now?" Xiao Hisuo's anxious voice rang in his head.

—— "No hurry, I'll wake your father up!" I licked my lips, turned around and walked towards Little Hisoka's father's room.

Not to mention that I am now in the body of Little Hisoka who is only five years old. Even if I am an ordinary person, when I meet a legendary hunter, I can only retreat completely. It is up to the master to protect money. do it.

I walked to the door of my room on the second floor, opened and closed the door, and fooled the two people who were "struggling" in the study.Then put your footsteps to the lightest, walk through the corridor on the second floor, and walk to the end.

He opened the door of Hisoka's father's room silently, walked in, and came to Hisoka's father's bed. As expected, he didn't see the lady, and there was still some faint breath in the room.

——"It's the smell of drugs!" I said to Little Hisoka, "Looking at the weight of the empty bottle on the table, it should be quite heavy."

It has to be said that Xiao Hisoka's night vision is several times better than that of ordinary people.

I went to the bed, hesitating for a moment how to call someone.Little Hisoka urged, and then said helplessly: "Father! Father! Wake up! Father! Father..."

Depend on!I haven't called the word "father" in more than ten years!Or at that time, in order to gain the trust of a giant businessman, he called him "godfather" a few times, but it was for money.It's good now, it's directly cheaper on the bed.

After yelling for a long time, there was no movement, so I reached out to shake people.The person on the bed was motionless and let me sway.

——"Look at what happened to my father!"

Could it be that the weight of the drug was heavy and he became unconscious?

I reached out to lift the quilt of the person on the bed...

The face in the darkness closed its eyes, because of the light, it was impossible to see the face clearly.

The inconspicuous moonlight outside the window came in, and it was a bit frighteningly cold.

I hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put my hand on the neck of the person on the bed.

Stiff, cold, not feeling the slightest pulse.

I was silent for a while, and said in an absolutely calm voice: "Hisuo, your father is dead!"

After announcing the bad news, I didn't hear little Hisoka's reaction for a long time, so I thought he just passed away.

After a while, I suddenly felt a convulsion in my body, my breathing became short of breath, and my mind was roaring.It was as if I was drowning in water, I couldn't breathe.

Half-kneeling beside Hisoka's father's bed, his whole body was a little numb. I vaguely realized that Hisoka was trying to take back the dominance of his body under the control of his emotions.

——"Don't!"

I can no longer tell whether I said these two words with my soul or little Hisoka's body.I just feel that the soul is being torn apart, and all the perceptions are concentrated in the uncontrollable pain.

Depend on!Isn't it easy to enter his body?Why is it so painful when the soul leaves.

When I got rid of the nauseating discomfort, my mind gradually cleared up, and when I regained my senses, Little Hisoka's body had easily accommodated his original owner, and he hurried out with a burst of anger .

With a "bang", he slammed the door open and went out.

You can imagine it with your knees, the little guy is already furious, and he loses his mind thinking that a thin little Douding can beat two grown men and women, not to mention whether that woman is capable or not, at least there is a murderous one among them .

It's really like a mantis' arm is like a car, and he is overconfident!

Cursing secretly in my heart, I stood up and went to chase...

Unexpectedly, he just stumbled and fell to the ground, his body went straight through the marble floor on the second floor, and fell directly to the grocery store on the first floor.

Depend on!Depend on!I also forgot that Lao Tzu is now a ghost, and directly performed the wall penetration technique live.

It took a few seconds to get used to his Apiao state, and by the way, estimated how long he could live after Xiao Hisuo's big movement woke up the whole building.

Maybe Xiao Hisoka fell asleep in the room at first, but found out the safe was stolen and his father died the next day, and his personality has changed drastically since then.Because of my joining, little Hisoka discovered it early, so he died at such a young age on such an impulse.

As the only one who was calm and responsible, I had no choice but to float up from a pile of debris, with my feet off the ground, quickly passed through the walls, and floated towards the courtyard to the east.

Judging from the current situation, the only one who can be counted on is that sloppy alcoholic uncle known as a hunter.

Since Jin Fulishi and Hisoka could feel my presence and communicate with me when I was a wandering soul, as a hunter who has learned "mind power" hundreds of years ago, there should be no communication barriers right?

When I was still a few meters away from the house, I heard the alcoholic uncle ask drunkenly: "Who is outside?"

Going forward is the scope of infringement.

I stopped in my tracks and raised my voice: "Hey, old man! The owner of the house is dead, and the new apprentice you pre-accepted is holding in his hands. There is a vicious man called a hunter coming from the main house. Go over and have a look." !"

"Oh?" The drunkard wobbled out of the door with the jug in hand, and glanced around casually.

I guess, he is not only looking for my existence, but also listening carefully to the movement in the main house.

In just a split second, the slow-moving alcoholic uncle in front of me suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of me.

Tsk, faster than my ghost!

With my hands in my pockets, I floated back after the drunkard.

I forgot to ask the drunkard uncle if he was crazy, but I still got to the study on the third floor before the drunkard uncle.

The butler was so frightened that he fell to the ground and did not dare to move. The servants screamed and ran out, knocking over the tables and chairs in panic and making a loud noise.

Little Hisoka held a knife in his hand, the youngest of the blond children.

What surprised me was that the corners of Xiao Hisuo's lips were hooked up at exactly fifteen degrees, and his evil eyes were staring straight at the flirtatious woman who killed his father: "You'd better not move, or I will kill you!" killed him!"

"Mom! Save me! Mom, save me! Save me!" Kaga asked for help with teary eyes, obviously terrified.

Seeing a child calmly trying to kill her own child, the woman was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she smiled coquettishly.Sale also had a smile on his face and folded his hands on his chest to watch the show. The safe behind him had been opened and emptied.

Different from the dignified lady I saw a few days ago, the woman at this moment looks a bit enchanting. She smiled and said slowly, "You think this can threaten me?"

Almost at the moment of smiling, the woman made a move, and in less than a second, the child who called "Mom" twitched a moment ago, and slowly slid against Hisoka, sliding to the ground.It was so fast that it was impossible to see exactly what she used to kill.

"Hey! You can really handle the baby born in October!" Saier sneered.

"Useless stuff! It's useless to keep it!" The woman who killed her own son looked at the corpse on the ground with disdain.

Immediately, his eyes moved up, and he looked at Little Hisoka with a strange smile, because the silvery moonlight coming through the window was particularly terrifying.

The bright red lips spat lightly, and said to Xiao Xisuo: "Next, it's your turn!"

☆, killing and silence

The woman's hand moved, and a small black thing came out of Kaga's mouth and crawled towards Little Hisoka.

It looks like a black beetle, with long antennae, and a large mouth that occupies half of the body, with a row of sharp teeth.

Little Hisoka quickly backed away and got to my side.You can feel him trembling slightly, clasping his hands, his fingertips turning white.

"Hisso! Calm down! Don't let them see that you're scared!" I whispered in his ear.

It suddenly occurred to me that when I spoke now, the psychic on the opposite side would hear it. When I raised my head, I found that those two people seemed to be unable to hear me, and there was no reaction at all.

Little Hisoka glanced at me, relaxed his emotions, put his hands in his pockets like I usually do, and suddenly smiled gracefully: "You can kill me, but if you do, you will never be able to leave this house. "

"What do you mean?" Searle asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Very good!" I continued. "They are puzzled, but they don't believe your words. Now, divert their attention and tell them that your father is not dead!"

Little Hisoka moved a little, subconsciously stood against me, then squinted his eyes, and said with a relaxed smile: "You don't think my father is really dead, do you?"

The two of them stopped, and the black beetle crawled back and forth on the ground.

"Impossible!" The woman said sharply, "With such a heavy drug, there is no way he is still alive!"

I saw little Hisoka's back was dripping with sweat, desperately holding back something.

"Continue!" Seeing a black shadow quietly appearing in a corner of the house, I smiled and said, "A hunter needs patience to catch his prey."

"As an important business tycoon, how could my father let a hunter enter and leave his house at will without any precaution?" Little Hisoka continued, "What's more, there is a woman of unknown origin who has been peeping at his house. Property. Did you never realize that my father was always on your guard?"

The woman was shaken, it seems that my guess was right, Little Hisoka's father had obviously been on guard against her, otherwise how could he have endured until now before making a move.

Saier, who threw away his elegant appearance, glanced at the woman mockingly: "That man has made you waste so many years, and in the end, you can only rely on burglary, and you have to wait for him to come back and lock the important documents for insurance. Only do it in the closet."

"Shut up!" The woman was angry, "That man dared to lie to me, I want his life to be worse than death!"

"It's just what I want!" Saill licked his lips, and moved towards Xiao Hisoka——

At that moment, with a "bang", a huge net fell from the air, trapping Saier firmly.The woman moved away at that moment.

Little Hisoka also moved at that moment. Before I could react, he grabbed the paper knife in the study and rushed over like a woman.

Before I had time to make the second cut, the woman had already moved to the window, just standing next to me, but she obviously couldn't feel my presence.

More black beetle-like things crawled out from every corner, and crawled towards Little Hisoka.

"That's a blood ghoul! This woman belongs to the operating department, don't go there!" The drunkard old man used the net formed by his thoughts to deal with Saier, and reminded Xiao Hisuo.

Looking at it from my perspective, I knew that something was wrong with the five-year-old child in front of me, and there was nothing but murderous intent in his eyes.

He clenched the knife in his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and rushed over regardless.

The woman manipulated the blood ghoul in her hands, and stared at little Hisoka's suicide-like actions with a sarcastic expression on her face.

The blood ghouls crawled along Xiao Hisuo's feet densely and densely towards him, looking extraordinarily threatening.

Little Hisoka stared straight at the woman, and walked forward step by step, without any intention of stopping.

The woman's eyes changed from ridicule to fear gradually, because the blood ghoul that killed Kajia with just one seemed to have lost its effect on little Hisoka, and the child in front of him couldn't feel it at all.

The blood on her back was still flowing, the woman opened her eyes wide in fear, and took a step back.

"Madman!" cried the woman, and jumped from the window.

Little Hisoka, who stared fixedly at the woman, jumped down without hesitation, knocked the woman down to the ground at an extremely fast speed, pointed the knife in his hand at the woman's heart, and stabbed it down...

I stood by the window and looked at it with some surprise.

When I floated down the stairs in the form of a ghost and stood beside him, little Hisoka was staring at the woman with a pair of empty eyes, and the knife in his hand was stabbing into the woman's body one time, one time, another time.

Flesh and blood splattered, blood sprayed onto Hisoka's face, but he didn't even blink his eyes, just stared at him firmly.

I knelt down and said softly, "Enough!"

His movements paused for a moment, and then he raised the knife in his hand with no expression on his face, and stabbed fiercely at the woman's already shattered heart.

I said it again in a steady voice: "I say, enough!"

Little Hisoka stabbed the knife in the woman's forehead for the last time, and then stood up expressionlessly, with the blood-stained flesh foam all over his body, one step at a time, without moving his head, he walked through the atrium and entered. He left the house, followed the stairs, and returned to his room.

Close the door and lock it!

Saier, who survived as a wanted criminal for many years, was captured by the alcoholic uncle in exchange for a bounty, bought a few bottles of wine, and went back to his east room, as usual.

One thing I found myself predicting was wrong, that is, neither Jin Fulishi nor Hisoka can be regarded as ordinary people, because no one can feel my presence except them, including the one who I thought heard me say that day. Alcoholic uncle.

The housekeeper and the three or four servants who bravely stayed that night took good care of the entire villa, and many aftermath tasks were handled in an orderly manner, and the few blond children were sent away overnight.

I don't know where it was sent, but it won't be a good place anyway.

The safe was still in the study, and no one touched it, except for a woman who claimed to be the sister of the original owner who came to the villa the next day to do her best.Unfortunately, several attempts to open the safe failed.

And all of this seemed to have nothing to do with Xiao Hisuo, he developed a high fever that night, and fell into a coma for three or four days.

In fact, after going through such a thing, coupled with the body that was eaten by the blood ghouls and was full of blood holes, it is lucky that he didn't just die like this.

I floated above little Hisoka and leaned over to look at him.

The whole body except the head was wrapped like a mummy, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were wrinkled, fragile and stubborn.

I reached out and touched his head symbolically, although it was impossible to actually touch it.

Sighing lightly, I think it's time to leave.

The person on the bed sensed something, opened his eyes, and looked at me, empty, soulless eyes.

I have seen such eyes more than once in the past 27 years of life, those who are driven crazy, desperate, and helpless.

I've never just laughed it off, or even dismissed it.

This time, it should have been.But he smiled slightly at him in a strange way: "Get well soon! I'll be with you!"

Little Hisoka looked at me, then slowly closed his eyes.

I kind of regret it.But what you say must be obeyed, so I can only pray silently, this little guy should recover quickly!

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t believe in God, it’s rare for me to pray once, or little Hisoka’s body structure is too abnormal. It only took a week to get out of bed, and it took another month to recover.But because of this, I missed my father's funeral.

Like many people who have experienced death, Hisoka's eyes changed.

During the month of recuperating from the injury, I sat on the bed without saying a word, facing my own poker cards, flipping through various tricks, or building a poker pyramid, destroying and re-building, over and over again.Let him eat as soon as he eats, let him sleep as soon as he sleeps, well-behaved, quiet, but silent.

It's just that in the middle of the night, I often get up and sit on the window sill with my feet in the air, looking down.

I floated to sit next to him, watching the night with him, and suddenly thought, my sister's child should be as big as little Hisoka!Fortunately, the world my nephew lives in is clean and bright. He is different from the dark sky that my little Hisoka and I see at the moment.

One night, little Hisoka finally turned his head and stared at me seriously.

After a while, I came back to my senses and asked him with a strange smile, "What are you thinking when you look at me like this?"

Xiao Hisuo didn't speak, just stared at me like this, when I thought he would not speak, he said: "I was thinking, if one day you leave, I don't even know your name."

It's still a soft baby voice, low and low, but it doesn't have the feeling of innocence.

I don't know what's going on in my mind, I just feel a little uncomfortable.

"Qianye, my name is Qianye." He said it intuitively, and then realized that this was actually his code name, not a name.

So he chuckled: "Actually, the name is not important at all. Maybe one day, when I appear in front of you, I will have a different appearance and another name. If there is a destiny, I will naturally pass by for a long time, wanting to pretend It doesn’t matter if you don’t know each other. If there is no fate, it’s just a name, a memory.”

Little Hisoka listened carefully, and seemed to think of something. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

Climbed down from the window, covered the quilt, turned over and fell asleep.

Thanks! ?

This is the second time Xiao Hisuo said "thank you" to me!

I rubbed my nose and looked at the dark blue night sky, but I didn't know what I said.

The night is deep, but also a quiet and leisurely.

Far away is the apple tree, and it is almost autumn.It won't be long before the green apples will mature day by day, and taste delicious and delicious in the mouth.If it is left for a long time, it will gradually rot, and a sweet and cloying smell of decay will slowly emerge from the inside.

Kind of like when candy melts, which I love.Unfortunately, that is actually what Hisoka is afraid of.

She pursed her lips and smiled lightly.The night is indeed more beautiful than the day!

☆, metamorphosis and inverse cross

I stood leisurely in front of the stairs and watched a play, a bloody play that may appear in any dynasty, in any time and space.

The singer was a woman who was dressed up beautifully, her face was covered with thick powder, so thick that she couldn't tell her age at all.Several thugs dressed in black had already grabbed the young housekeeper and knocked him to the ground.

"...my brother is gone now, you should listen to me! You little butler, how dare you speak rudely to me! Get the hell out of me now..."

"Is it you who should get out?" A childish but calm voice interrupted the woman's sharp cry.

Little Hisoka appeared on the stairs, dressed in casual clothes, looking at the woman with disdain.

"Hey!" the woman said while playing with her bright red nails, "Isn't this my little nephew? My aunt came here to take care of you, why don't you welcome me?"

"You are not welcome!" Little Hisoka smiled, hiding the look of disgust in his eyes, "So do you want to go by yourself or do you want me to drive you out?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hisuo would be so direct, the woman's fingertips broke with a "crack", and she said with a disdainful smile: "It's up to you!" After finishing speaking, he gestured to the bodyguards beside him with his eyes.

The next moment, before the woman realized it, Little Hisoka had already appeared in front of her. With a flick of the poker cards in his hand, one of the cards flew past the woman's face, and the other directly cut off the black clothed man holding the housekeeper. human wrist.

The woman fell to the ground in fright: "You...you...you..."

Little Hisoka played with the poker in his hand, and smiled evilly at the woman: "You don't know, didn't I kill someone a while ago? The feeling of cutting off every inch of her skin with a knife is really delicious. Are you going by yourself, or do you want to try?"

Staring at the woman with weird eyes, the woman yelled in horror, "Demon—the devil!" She ran away, and the people who came with her immediately followed, for fear that if they walked too slowly, they would be torn to pieces by Xiao Hisuo .

Little Hisoka smiled and said to the housekeeper, "Grandpa housekeeper, please forgive me!"

The butler calmly stood up and bowed: "It is my honor to serve the young master!"

Little Hisoka didn't say anything, turned around, went into the kitchen, took a small basket, took a few packs of chewing gum and various candies from the cabinet, put them into the basket, glanced at me, and walked out the door.

So, is this tempting me with candy?

All right!I admit that I followed up in a spineless way. For a person who is addicted to sugar... well, for a ghost, not knowing sweetness for more than a month is simply suffering.

Little Hisoka sat cross-legged under the apple tree at the door. I watched him light the fire and burn the chewing gum, smelling the sweet smell that came with the fire, and sighed happily.

Peeled off a slice and threw it into his mouth, chewing and commanding Xiao Hisuo: "I want the strawberry flavor and the apple flavor too! By the way, I also want a pack of toffee!"

Little Hisoka looked up at me and continued to burn the gum: "Fruit candy is too heavy, it's not good for your teeth if you eat it!"

"Damn! I'm a ghost now, my teeth have already fallen to the depths of the sea!" I glared at him, not going to burn fruit candy for me, what are you doing with so many kinds?

Little Hisoka didn't ask who "Lao Tzu" was, but just looked at me, stretched out a small finger, and poked at me with a serious face.

I leaned against the apple tree, watching his fingers pass through my arm in boredom.Switch hands, poke again, this time with my cross-legged leg.

I half raised my head, looking at the blue sky, ignoring little Hisoka's childish behavior.Said: "Uncle Alcoholic has taught you a lot recently, I just showed it!"

"I can't control it well!" Xiao Hisuo said honestly, "Sometimes the power of thought will appear, and sometimes it won't come out. I just tried it just now. If my aunt is not frightened by me, the consequences will be dire!"

I smiled lightly: "So you actually learned how to deceive people from me?"

Little Hisoka's face suddenly appeared above me, and it turned out that he was standing in front of me: "Magician, you must confuse the enemy first, so that they can't tell the truth from the fake, or even see your strength clearly. Isn't it?"

This is true not only for magicians, but also for tricksters.

"Well! Almost!" I replied casually.

"Can I see your hands?" Little Hisoka stared at my hands curiously.

I stretched out my hand, palm facing little Hisoka.

He stretched out a small hand, with the same palm facing me, slowly moved it over, and gently attached it to my hand.

Looking at the two hands, one big and one small, I was a little confused and didn't know what little Hisoka was thinking about with a serious face.

After a while, he smiled softly, the kind of innocent smile, and said something he once said: "You are actually a very lonely person!"

After speaking, he sat back to his original position, burned the remaining few packets of sugar together with the basket, leaving only a piece of chewing gum, peeled it off, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Chewing gum is different from other sugars, it will only become weaker and tasteless the more you eat.

He didn't say anything, and lay on his back under the tree with me, looking at the clear sky with white clouds floating carefree.

That night, when I said goodbye to Little Hisoka, he rolled over under the covers without saying a word.

I know, at least he has grown up and understood life and death.Although, the memory of a ghost like me will still linger in his mind for a while.

After all, I represent a bad day.

When I floated out of Xiao Hisoka's house, I wasn't sure where I wanted to go.The map of the hunter's world is already firmly in my mind, but as a ghost without a body, it seems that it doesn't make sense to go anywhere.

Half-closed my eyes and thought, go to Meteor Street!

The source of evil, a country without faith and discrimination.Everything can find its own way of survival in that place, and perhaps, it can find a suitable body for itself.

Just thinking about it like this, it was like a movie slice, a flash, I was already standing on a small hillside.This is a mountain of rubbish accumulated by a pile of broken copper and rotten iron and all kinds of rubbish.

In the distance, a hand stretched out from the garbage, crawled out little by little, in slow motion, with disheveled hair and blood-stained face, which reminded me of the female ghost Sadako without any surprise.

A short man of about one meter, at least he can be judged to be a very young child.He crawled and sat on the rubbish dump, holding a moldy steamed bun in his hand, the steamed bun was still stained with his own blood, he opened his mouth to bite and ate it, and one eye exposed through the hair was still shining like a beast , seems to be on alert all the time.

In Apple, which is commonly known as the city of crime, there are many such children in the dark streets and alleys. They were abandoned in the sinful place, struggling and rebelling in order to survive. In such a region, except for the strong, there are only the dead.

In the distance, two people chased and wrestled one after the other and appeared, alarming the child sitting on the garbage dump. He grabbed the bread and fled quickly from the garbage dump like a little mouse meeting an enemy. and go.

When I got closer, I realized that they were two children about ten years old. One was tall and strong, and the other was thin and small, with a stunted appearance.On the surface, it seems that the tall one is bullying the thin one, but when it comes to fighting, the thin one is very flexible in dodging, and the tall one can't take advantage of it at all.

It can be seen that every move and style is not standardized, formally taught martial arts will always have extra moves, and those who are really mixed in the battle, the moves are fierce.

"Fighting again?" A childish voice came from beside me, calm and slow.

I froze for a moment, unable to believe that I didn't notice anyone beside me.

Looking back, it was a well-behaved little boy of four or five years old who was wearing a small black jacket. He was sitting on a small clearing that was rarely clean on the garbage mountain. He was holding a book in his hand and was carrying a book. The head asked the two people who ran over fighting.

Did he just come, or has he been here all along?

The two children who were still fighting stopped obediently when they heard the words.Glaring at each other, they walked towards the little boy.

"How is Sofia?" the little boy asked.

"Not very good!" The skinny child sat down and replied, "The old witch said that Sophia was seriously injured, and the child in her stomach might not be safe."

"In my opinion, it's better not to have children!" The tall boy wiped his black hands on his trouser legs, and stood aside, "It's too troublesome to keep a burden!"

The thin child pointed his thumb at the little boy: "Don't you know he wants a younger brother recently?"

"It's only recently!" The tall man retorted, "Maybe I won't want it after a while!"

The eyes of the skinny child and the tall man met, and flames splattered in an instant. Just as they were about to fight again, the little boy closed the book and said, "Well! Since that woman doesn't want to live anymore, please ask the witch doctor to take the child away." Just stay!"

The thin child put aside the staring eyes with the tall one and said, "If that's the case, do you want to take a look?"

The little boy stood up and patted the dust off his clothes: "Let's go and have a look."

Calm and steady, the two children several years older than him obediently obeyed.For a moment, I almost thought that, in fact, this person also came from time travel.

When he stood up, a gust of wind happened to blow by, and the little boy's bangs were raised back, revealing his smooth forehead, which was inlaid with purple gemstones in the shape of a cross.

cross?

No, not right!It's the Reverse Cross!

The little boy had a smile that didn't belong to a child, and two children who were much older than him respectfully followed him.

Unexpectedly, the one I met was Kurolo Luxilu!Head of the Phantom Troupe!

Kurolo!The devil who created the phantom troupe that gathers terrorists, acts only according to his preferences, often likes the new and dislikes the old, plunders what he wants, and sells it when he is tired.

I followed the three of them with great interest, drifting across the garbage dump, along the muddy path through one dark alley after another.

Drunkards and homeless people curled up their tattered clothes and nested on the corner of the street, staring at the three children with hungry eyes, but after seeing the people clearly, they lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

There are extremely simple buildings on both sides of the alley, and an earthen wall separates the wind and rain.The people coming and going are either smiling or dull, but they are all wearing unlined clothes and appearing hungry.What can't be concealed most is the faint desperation in his eyes.

Despair is the best interpretation of compromise in life.but