[Hunter] Fraud Magician

Weaves a net in the middle, and then waits for the prey to come.The brigade does not need reckless men, and reckless men are often the first ones to die!Think clearly before doing anything, how to successfully catch prey!I will be the head of the brigade.Stand up unconvinced! "

Kuroro looked around, but no one objected.So he went on to say: "In the brigade, I am the brain, and you are like the limbs. In principle, the limbs must faithfully obey the instructions of the mind."

"What if, I mean what if, you're not here?" Franklin asked.

"What question did you ask, did you curse the leader to die?" Nobunaga looked at the tall and strong boy angrily.

"Franklin's question is correct, and this is also an important point I want you to remember!" Kurolo looked at everyone in front of him seriously, "What I said just now is the principle of organizational operation, which is related to life and death. It doesn't matter. If the mind is dead, as long as someone inherits the seat!"

"Krollo..."

Kuroro stopped Nobunaga's words: "During the journey, we will encounter many unpredictable things. Sometimes, the limbs are more important than the mind. A spider can survive without a head, but if it has no feet, it is a dead body Tool. Don’t put the cart before the horse! You have to remember, no matter what you do, my order is the top priority, but don’t put my life first. Because I am also a member of the brigade, the one who should survive is not Individuals, but brigades. Never forget this!"

Kuroro looked at the crowd resolutely, and pressed these words heavily on everyone, almost foretelling that such a day would come.No one is omnipotent, and no one can say that he will never turn somersaults.That's what I admire most about him.

"Regiment...regimental leader!" Wojin was the first to shout out a little unaccustomed, and then asked, "The number of brigades is limited to 13 people, but we only have 8 people now."

"There is no need to worry about this!" Kurolo laughed, "We will have new members soon. Whoever wants to join the brigade is fine. As long as he can kill one of our members, it proves that he is better than us. Those who are stronger are stronger. I will personally select the members who are lacking.”

The implication is that if you want to stay in the brigade, you have to constantly strengthen yourself to ensure that you are always in a strong state.It's the same in the brigade as in Meteor Street, there is no weak person in the brigade, and there is no need for people who hold back!

"Besides, the brigade is now not 8 people, but 7 people!" Kurolo said, and glanced at me, "Chiba can't do it! We don't need anyone to hold us back!"

I didn't expect myself to be counted either, so I put the milk cup aside and looked at him with my eyes.

Kuroro reached out and patted my head, and continued to say to everyone: "The above! Those who are willing to follow me raise their hands!"

Wojin raised his hand, followed by Nobunaga, Feitan, Franklin, Maggie, Paconoda only hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand.

Kuroro smiled with satisfaction: "Very good! After engraving the tattoo, we are a group! We must always remember that we are all part of the Phantom Troupe!"

In the midst of cheers, Kurolo said three words: "You must always remember that the belief of the spider is never to betray! The purpose of the spider is to act recklessly! From this moment on, the spider's footsteps will never stop... "

☆、Krollo's Candy

organize?I have had it too, but what they do is to help me contact the client and take a high intermediary fee of 20.00%.To me, organizations are vampires, unreliable at critical times.

The inaugural meeting of the spiders was over, but Kurolo didn't mean to take people out to make a big deal immediately, but told the spiders to leave after seven days, and then took me out of the humble spider lair.

If there is an advantage of having the leader of the Phantom Brigade as an older brother, it is that when he is in a mood, he will pamper me and make me lawless.Of course, when the interest is average, I will throw it aside and let me fend for myself.

It is estimated that now that the brigade has been established as he wished, he is in a good mood, so he bends down to pick me up and walks home.

I was bored and lay on his shoulder, and he walked forward step by step with his back on his back.He pulled the hair by his ear and asked, "Kurolo, why can't I join the brigade?"

Kuroro fixed me on the back with one hand, and pointed to the place beside him with the other finger: "Can you see this?"

"A layer of light?" Isn't it mind power?

"Then what color is my thought power?" Kuroro asked again.

What is the color of the trait "The Thief's Ultimate Meaning" plus the materialized "The Thief's Book"?

I guessed and said, "Black?"

"Hey..." Kuroro laughed, "Qianye, if you can't see it, you can't see it. Don't lie to me!"

She curled her lips and slumped on his shoulder: "I didn't mean to lie to you, but I really can't learn the power of mind! You can't use this as an excuse to refuse me to join the brigade, and Paconoda hasn't fully learned it yet. ?” People who use their brains generally don’t know how to use force, and I’m not him. Apart from being smart, I also have good thoughts.It seems that my extra twenty years are nothing special in front of him.

"Sometimes human beings are pushed to the limit, and the potential will be stimulated, and all the impossible will become possible! She will soon realize this, and you will feel it in a while." Kuroro laughed Saying this sentence is quite meaningful.

I immediately realized that something was wrong, what Kuroro is walking now is not the way home at all!

"Let me down! I'll go by myself!" I struggled to get off his back, but found that his hands were like a rock, no matter how hard I tried, it was useless.

Kuroro walked unhurriedly across the gravel road and walked through an iron gate before letting me down.

"Kurolo, you can't do this!" I looked at the place where I was standing in horror.

This is the area on the edge of Meteor Street, where wild beasts often come and go.Like the residents of Meteor Street, the beasts here are very hungry and ferocious.

"I've said it many times!" Kuroro smiled, "Call me brother!"

"Okay! Brother!" I grabbed Kuroro's sleeve with kindness, "You can't leave me here, I will die!"

Kuroro touched my head, smiled and bent down: "As my younger brother, it's not good if he is too weak! I will come over at night. If you die, I will collect your body for you!"

Frowning, staring at Kuroro with a pitiful expression: "There is no such thing as an older brother! I am your younger brother, and you have an obligation to protect me!"

"Save this expression for the hungry beast! Let's see if it will take pity on you!" Kuroro stood up, and stood on the top of the wall in an instant, smiling kindly at me, "Using force is fine." , learn the 'reading' I taught you, in short, at least save your own life. In the evening, I will pick you up!"

pick me up?Are you sure you didn't come to see if the bones are still there?

I watched Kuroro leaving heartlessly, and locked the only iron door to go back with a "click"!Suddenly there was a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Facing the wall that was several feet high to prevent wild animals from entering, I had to choose the third way besides climbing the wall and breaking through the wall—waiting obediently for the evening to come.

The hazy fog spread around, gradually filling the field of vision.Pairs of unkind eyes gradually flashed in the darkness.

Wild beasts naturally come and go less during the day than at night, but the problem is that Kuroro can't possibly not know that I'm not destined to be a beast by nature!It's the kind of physique that the wild dogs on the roadside want to pounce on and bite when they see it.

What's more, such a big fog!

If possible, I should learn several vicious curses from the old witch and greet Kurolo well.Not to mention this four-year-old body, even if the soul in the body was a fraudster in the previous life, there is no deception technique used to deal with wild beasts!

Looking at his short arms and legs, he looked at the approaching beast in front of him.

I don't think Kuroro would be merciful and wait not far away to come out to rescue me at any time. He said he would pick me up in the evening, so it must be evening.It doesn't matter even if I'm gnawed until there's not even a corpse left, as he said, as his younger brother, he can't be a weak person.

Who told me where to go is not good, but I chose Meteor Street!

"Admit it! It's a big deal to be a wandering spirit again!" I laughed at myself, put on a posture, and stared at the beast that was approaching step by step...

Evening came quietly.

The flames shot up "bass, bass", illuminating a figure from far to near, elegant and confident.

I turned my head away from looking at him, biting the meat of an unknown animal in my mouth angrily, treating every bite as Kuroro, and chewing hard.

A hand landed on my head, stroking it like a kitten, Kuroro chuckled and said, "Are you angry?"

angry?Those two words can be used to describe a child who has no self-protection ability and is thrown into the herd of wild beasts.

"Stay away from me! I saw Fan!" I waved my hand like chasing flies, and said bluntly.

"If you don't do this, how do you know that you still have such ability?" Kuroro pointed to the corpses of beasts lying in front of him.

"Who told you that I killed these animals?" I continued to gnaw on the food, and snorted, "It just happened that an uncle hunter passed by, saw me almost killed, and rescued me."

"Little liar!" Kuroro clasped his hands and patted my head.

I pouted: "Who lied to you! Look, my feet are almost gone!" I stretched out my bloody right foot and pointed it to Kuroro.

He looked at it and asked, "Does it hurt?"

I glared at him: "Nonsense!"

Kurolopin stretched out his right hand, and a book appeared in his hand.After turning a few pages, I stretched out my left hand above my wound, meditating on something.

I've seen this kind of ability, it was used by the old witch when healed people on Meteor Street, but I didn't expect it to be stolen by Kuroro.A true thief.

Seeing the wound gradually healed, leaving only some dried and wet blood stains, I thought that such a person would be brought back to the time and space where I originally lived, and would have to be dissected by people in the medical field.

Kuroro put away the materialized book and bent over to hug me.

I blocked it with my hand: "You, go away!"

Kuroro seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and unsurprisingly, he took out a small pink thing from his pocket and put it in my hand.

I froze for a moment, then was successfully hugged by Kuroro, and walked out.

Of course I know what Ku Luoluo is stuffing in my hand, a piece of candy!Strawberry flavored!

It is not surprising that a candy appears anywhere, but you will never see it on Meteor Street.People run around every day to survive and cannot afford such luxuries.Most people who struggled to get out of Meteor Street were unwilling to admit that they had such a poor past.If you go out, you will never come back!

Since I was born on Meteor Street, I haven't seen such a fine thing.The sugar addiction has long been worn away in the rough and unpalatable candy.

No matter where Kuroro got it, it must have taken a lot of work.

"Don't like it?" Kurolo asked as he walked forward.

"First give me a whip, and then give me a piece of candy!" I peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy in my mouth, "Kurolo, if you are in politics, you will definitely be a great politician!"

The sweetness that is almost unfamiliar, but I can't forget the boring feeling, just like the fight that was just exposed by the light and the wind.God knows how a rhinoceros in another world has three eyes and opens its mouth bigger than a hippopotamus to you.

"Trust me!" Kuroro said to me tenderly with a smile on his face, "I always only give whips, not sugar!"

Always say cruel words and do cruel things with such a gentle expression.I think Kuroro must not like this world very much, so he has been searching and discarding to complete the meaning of life. The 13-year-old Kurollo may still be a little inexperienced, but he has ambition and brains, and no one can stop him.

I licked my lips and almost understood why Hisoka would try his best to compete with this man after a few years.Because for a moment, I also want to see what kind of expression this person will have when he loses.

Go back to the house where Kuroro and I live, throw me in the bathtub, and go out.

After eating and playing candy, my mouth was a bit astringent, I took a bath quietly, put on the clothes that were placed aside, tried my best to dry my hair with my short hands, and went back to the house.

As usual, Kuroro took the book and flipped through it under the lamp.I jumped on the bed, slipped under the covers, covered the covers, and stared at his profile.

Sometimes there is an illusion that Kuroro is the type that my sister liked in the previous life, handsome, smart, good at reading, and good ability.Although I don't understand the use of those things that women are tired of, it is undeniable that offerings like Kuroro's are pleasing to the eye at home.

Although I am also Sophia's child, I don't look like Kurolo, but more like Sophia.For example, the half-length silver hair, light blue eyes, and long eyelashes.Sophia is undoubtedly a beauty, but as a male, I don't want to be like her at all!

Thinking in a daze like this that some things are gone, I was exhausted after a day of exhaustion, so I fell asleep slowly in a daze accompanied by the dim light.

One hand raised the quilt and covered it for me.Then he covered my head and patted it lightly, quite gently, like what my sister used to do when I was young.Just some things, sleeping and waking are not the same.

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☆, dark winery

Although the injury on the foot has healed, it is still uncomfortable after bleeding so much.The next day, of course, I continued to stay in bed.

"Chiba!" Kuroro shouted.

Pulled the quilt, wrapped it tightly, and didn't hear it.

"Qianye!" Kuroro said unhurriedly, "If you don't get up again, I will do it!"

Do it?The big deal is... wait...

I suddenly turned over and stared at Kuroro, and sure enough, I saw that he was holding a book in one hand and a needle in the other hand.Madge's needlework is really good, and the clothes she makes are comfortable to wear.Occasionally, I thought that the needle and thread could be used to suture the wound, but if it was just stuck on the body, the pain would be too painful.

"Even my companion's ability to read will be stolen!" I mumbled to myself.Rubbing her dizzy head from getting up too quickly, she slowly changed into her clothes.

More importantly, as an elder brother, Kuroro is obviously very unqualified.Wojin is a hundred times more considerate than him.

Kuroro closed the book, and the needle, thread and book disappeared from his hand before he said lightly: "At least no matter how far I am, I can be sure that they are still alive."

Kuroro's materialized book can steal anyone's reading ability, but four conditions must be met:

1. Have personally seen the other party's ability to read.

2. Ask the other party about reading and get answers from the other party.

3. Put the palm print on the cover and the opponent's hand together.

4. The first three conditions must be completed within one hour.

The most interesting point is that if the stolen ability user dies, the stolen ability will be deleted from the book and cannot be used.

I shuffled and followed Kuroro drowsily, not wanting to know why he didn't make preparations for leaving Meteor Street in a few days, but dragged me around.

A few figures leaned towards me crookedly, and Kuroro walked straight forward and didn't save me.

Waking up early in the morning, I had nowhere to vent my anger, so I pretended not to see it and yelled at Kuroro: "Brother, share the money with me! I'm hungry!"

Swah——

All the eyes that were originally looking at me were all looking at Kuroro, and a dark light flashed in the sleeves of several people, I don't know if it was a knife or a gun.

There is nothing and everything in Meteor Street!

Kuroro looked back at me, and I stared back at him innocently with dazed eyes.

Several men surrounded me, and I took a few steps back to stay away from danger.

When Kuroro kills, his movements are always very graceful.It is as quiet as his favorite book, and the melody flutters like his favorite piano.

There was no murderous look in his eyes, he even admired death with a smile, but he disdained any glances at the corpse.

When I was fascinated by watching, an uninterested person recklessly aimed his gun at me.

I don't like guns. After killing someone with that kind of modern weapon, you can always smell gunpowder smoke, and blood spurts from the chest or forehead. It has no aesthetic feeling at all.

One turned sideways without hesitation, and the other leaned forward, firmly nailing the shooter's hand to the wall with a sharp knife.

With a "touch", the bullet shot into the wall behind at the same moment.

Facing the expression of the man looking down at me in horror, I just curled my lips, turned and walked towards Kuroro.

If it weren't for his height, the knife should have been inserted next to his neck.

Kuroro's hand moved, and I heard the sound of the knife being pulled out from behind, followed by a shrill scream.

You don't need to look back to know that the guy behind you is dead.What a pity!

"Why didn't you kill him?" Kurolo looked at me with a hint of reproach in his eyes.

In Meteor Street, every fight or robbery is a life-stakes, no one will care about dying in the struggle, and no one will have mercy on life.Killing them all is the best way to prevent all possible revenge.

I looked at Kuroro innocently, and spread my white hands: "It's better to let someone else do the killing than to do it myself!"

The implication is that you, an "other", will definitely kill you, so why bother to dirty my hands.

Kuroro was not annoyed, instead he smiled and reached out to touch my head: "I hope you can still say such things later!"

I dodge: cut, I hate when people touch my head and remind me that I am still a four-year-old kid.

According to Kuroro, the place to go must not be good for you.

When Kuroro, who was walking in front, stopped, we were standing at the door of a dark bar, with oil stains on our heads and a tilted plaque that read "Winery" crookedly, wooden The door was half open, and I couldn't see the situation inside clearly, but there were shouts and fights from time to time, and the crowds coming and going turned their heads from time to time and smiled maliciously at me.

I can't help frowning, I know where this is!The Dark Winery on Meteor Street!

If you regret it now, is it too late to go back?

"Go in obediently!" Kuroro smiled and grabbed my collar, half-carrying me and walked towards the dark door step by step...

Dark Winery.

Meteor Street is a good place where dragons and snakes mingle, fight and drink.

Dim lights in the semi-basement, a large arena built simply.Uther, the owner of the winery, sits in charge, and every time he wins a person designated by him, he can get money, food or weapons.

In other words, Uther is the biggest supplier on Meteor Street.Whether you are willing to give supplies depends on whether you have the qualifications to get it.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room made me cough repeatedly.Appearing at the ball and banquet in a glamorous dress is the place where the fraudster can do his job with ease.A place like this, which is similar to the night bar in the previous life, is really not a happy place with violence and blood.

Kuroro is a frequent visitor here, and there is never a shortage of food and clothing at home, most of which come from Dark Winery.Walking along the way, few people greeted him, and even consciously avoided the behavior of giving way. It is not difficult to guess that Kuroro is an existence similar to the God of Plague.

"Hey! A little monster is here too?" Uther, with messy blond hair tied back and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, was half lying on the rattan chair with his feet crossed on a dilapidated table. Er tilted his head to look at Kuroro and me.

Unkempt, bearded, and wretched, this is my impression of Uther all the time.

At this moment, that unimpressive guy was staring at me with a malicious expression on his face.

Kuroro stood beside Uther with his hands in his pockets, and raised his chin in my direction: "Teach him a lot."

"This is a place where you risk your life!" Uther looked at me with a sly smile, "When you arrive at the winery, you have to follow the rules of the winery. If you beat the disabled, I won't be responsible!"

"It doesn't matter!" Kurolo said, "If he dies here, he deserves it. However, it is not so easy to succeed!"

"Hey! You don't care, doesn't it mean I don't care?" I protested, but I don't know if the voice was too low or the two of them deliberately pretended not to hear me, and just ignored me.

Uther took out the cigarette in his mouth, flicked the ash, and smiled: "Just wait for your words! I don't want you to bring those guys to demolish my winery afterwards."

Depend on!Why do I have to be at your mercy here, I curled my lips and slipped away from the crowd while the two of them were chatting.As soon as I arrived at the door, before I had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of big hands grabbed me and skillfully grabbed me and carried me on my shoulders.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, and protested against Wojin's afro: "Put me down quickly! I won't go back!"

"Sorry!" Wo Jin said with a smile, "The leader said, take you back!"

"Wojin!" I cried, "Kurolo is going to kill me! Let me down!"

"Stop pretending to be a little monster!" Wo Jin walked through the crowd with obvious disbelief, "Your little life leader is not in your eyes!"

Depend on!Depend on!Depend on!Why don't you believe what I said!How embarrassing for me, a fraud master!

Kuroro smiled and watched as I was thrown by Wo Jin at his feet, and fell to the ground in a daze.

"Hey, Wo Jin! How about you finish the game with this little guy?" Uther pointed at Wo Jin with a cigarette in his mouth, without looking at me.

Wo Jin showed his thick arms, snapped his fingers and said, "No! The little monster is not enough for me to work with a single finger, so I don't have any interest at all."

Lao Tzu was despised.

After glaring at Kuroro, he stood up and patted the dust off his body.

Uther said to a man who was wiping a wine glass: "Hughes, go find someone who is weaker and let the little guy try his skills!"

The brown-haired, blue-eyed, frail-looking man put down his cup and rag, and narrowed his eyes when he smiled: "Okay! I just see—"

"Let Hughes go!" Kuroro said suddenly.

Uther was stunned for a moment, obviously thinking that Kuroro wanted to murder his brother.

You guessed it, Kuroro probably has been upset with me for a long time.Who doesn't know that the seemingly frail Hughes is extremely lethal and was exiled to Meteor Street. On the first day he entered the Dark Winery, he knocked down 37 people in a row. In the end, it was Uther himself who took down the time bomb. He stayed in the winery as an ordinary waiter.

"Just right! I haven't done it for a long time, let's move my muscles!" Hughes wiped his hands and said to Kuroro, "But brother is better!"

At first glance, he knew that he was another militant, and he really wanted to have a try with Kuroro.But Kuroro has always preferred to watch on the sidelines, and would never do it himself unless necessary.

People in Meteor Street never underestimate children, but for someone like me who has an older brother to protect him—seriously doubt this—there is a gap in strength, so it is inevitable that they will not trust them.

"There is no suitable person, so I'll go back to sleep!" I said innocently to Kuroro.

Unexpectedly, Kuroro just reached out and touched my head, smiled, and said to Hughes: "If you can beat my brother, I will fight you!"

"You can't be like this! If I die, how can you be worthy of Sophie..."

"Okay! I accept!" Hughes smiled and nodded to Kuroro, then turned back and motioned to me, "Go, go up!"

"But I don't accept it!" I jumped on the sidelines.

☆, Chiba's ability

Do protests work?If it is useful, Kuroro listens to me, not me to him.

The one-meter-high arena is taller than me.

Hughes stood by the stage, squatted down and looked at me, his small eyes smiled, and only saw a crack.He smiled and said, "Hey, little guy, do you want uncle to carry you up?"

Sneering all around rang out, and some whistled directly.

I showed a sunny smile: "Then thank you uncle!"

Hughes sneered: "The kid is the kid!" He was about to reach out and pull me.

Faster than him was Wo Jin, who directly grabbed my back collar and threw me into the ring.

I fell on the ring with my face upside down, which attracted another burst of laughter.

I scrambled to sit up and glared at Wo Jin angrily, wondering why this man with an afro was so annoying!Always throw people like sacks.

"Hey, brat! Stop playing!" Hughes looked at me condescendingly and said, "The speed is solved, I still have to compete with your brother!"

I lay on the ground and couldn't get up: "Don't! I won't compare with you!"

Hughes ignored me, pointed at me with his thumb and asked Kurolo, "Hey, does it count as my victory if I throw him down?"

Ku Luoluo saw my eyes wandering, with a casual look, and said: "Break three ribs, hurt one leg, and throw it into the ring, it will be considered a win!"

When I heard that, I looked at Kuroro in disbelief, and once again suspected that he and I were not brothers.Well, maybe not!Maybe Kuroro's father is not the same as mine, so this person has no brotherhood at all.

Three ribs, one leg?It hurts to death without being disabled!

"Wait!" I stopped Hughes who was about to do it, "Do I have to do the same thing to win?"

"No need!" Uther raised his chin in the direction of Hughes with a cigarette in his mouth, "You just need to let this guy get out of the ring!"

I turned to look at Kuroro again.

Kuroro said: "If you win, I will let you go home and sleep!"

"Whatever method?" I asked.

"Whatever method!" Kuroro agreed.

After getting an affirmative answer, I stood up from the ground reluctantly, patted my pants, and said to Hughes, "Hughes, can you get off the stage by yourself?"

"Joke!" Hughes chuckled, "Although beating such a child is embarrassing enough. But your brother agrees, so I'm sorry!"

As he said that, he swung a right uppercut, which was frighteningly fast.

I, who have a natural reaction to danger, have already flashed sideways before my mind turned around!

There were cheers from all around, and Hughes' fist hit the wall, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin.

If it hit the body, it would be more than three ribs!The characters in Hunter are indeed monsters!

"Hughes, can you get off the stage by yourself? I can't beat you, and I don't want to die by your hands!" I said to the hole in the wall in amazement.

Hughes sneered: "What are you talking about!"

As he spoke, he patted the dust off his hands, and in an instant, he appeared behind me.

I slipped under my feet and only heard a "bang", and the floor was also cracked.

"Did I say that Hughes strengthened his feet? Why did he only use his hands today?" Someone in the audience suddenly said.

"Who is serious about dealing with a child with no hair yet?" Someone replied with a laugh, "But this kid is okay, at least he dodged two punches."

"That's just two punches, Hughes' patience is not very good!" Someone added another sentence.

At the moment when Hughes ran out of patience and was about to stand up and impatiently wanted to attack, I was already standing beside Hughes in a sliding posture.

Can you hide when you can't fight, but bite the bullet when you can't hide?joke!That's what fools do!

I smiled slightly and whispered a word in his ear, then turned around and walked quietly down the stage.

The crowd was still frolicking and clamoring, but soon, all the commotion subsided into tranquility. Those who drank, punched, and fought in the winery all turned their heads and looked at this scene in shock:

After I finished speaking, Hughes looked around with blank eyes as if he had lost his mind, and then fell off the stage violently!

"Ah?" Uther, the owner of the winery, stood up and watched Hughes get up from the stage in a strange posture.Suddenly, he flew towards Kuroro with lightning speed, kicking in the air.

Kuroro glanced at me unhurriedly, still holding his book in his right hand, raised his left hand, and moved, Hughes was hit by a burst of cold light, flew far away, hit the wall, and fell into a coma past.

I sat on the edge of the one-meter-high arena, with my feet in the air, and slowly swayed, watching Hughes take a shot at Kuroro, and then Kuroro knocked him down effortlessly.With a cold snort in his heart, he wondered if he could beat Kuroro at the current growth rate of little Hisoka!

Many people came to their senses and stared at me.

"Little devil! What did you say to Hughes?" Uther asked while standing in front of me with a cigarette in his mouth.

I raised my head innocently and looked at Uther: "I didn't say anything! I just asked him, can he get off the stage and stop fighting with me!"

Uther obviously didn't believe it.

But Kurollo unexpectedly didn't let Uther ask any more questions, but just lightly threw a sentence in my direction: "Let's go!"

I jumped down from the high platform, followed behind Kuroro, and walked out of the winery step by step under the confused eyes of everyone.

There is not much sleepiness left, but this does not hinder my determination to go back to sleep.The body of a four- or five-year-old child needs a lot of sleep to ensure growth. I don't want to look malnourished like Nobunaga.

"Kurolo, you can't always let me go to hell, just give me another candy!" I lay on Kuroro's shoulder and protested with a milk candy in my mouth.

Kuroro is very thin, but not a person.I always felt very safe with my little me lying on his shoulders.But in comparison, I am more willing to be led by Wo Jin to run with entrainment or resistance.At least Wojin won't just throw me into a dangerous place.

"You don't have to eat it if you don't like it!" Kuroro smiled and continued to walk forward with my back on his back.

Who says I don't like it?I love it!

"Go left, go left! You said you wanted me to go home and sleep!" I directed Kuroro to walk to the left of the fork in the road, in case he sold me out on a whim.

Kuroro always kept his word, he carried me home in a good mood, and went in to take a shower.

Still hungry, I stood guard at the door for a while, rolled my eyes, threw my coat away, wrapped myself in a quilt, and turned over to sleep, ignoring whether Kuroro, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, would throw me out of bed for a while .

Dazedly awakened by the smell of rice, his stomach growled, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

"Qianye!" Kuroro's voice asked, "What did you say in Hughes' ear just now?"

"Nothing!" I replied in a daze, "I just repeated it to him, let him get off the stage by himself, and want to fight you."

"Is it the ability to read to make people obedient?"

"Wordling, or it can be simply hypnotized." I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him, "Kurolo, it's useless if you ask, I won't give you a chance to steal my mind power!"

Kuroro was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and rubbed my head: "Sometimes, it's more cute to be a little confused!"

I pouted, sat up, grabbed the fragrant fried rice by the bed, and ate it slowly.

Kuroro looked at me with focused eyes, but I knew he was not looking at me.

After half of the fried rice was eaten, he asked Kurolo: "Do I miss Sophia so much?"

"Very similar!" Kuroro touched my silver-white hair that had grown to my shoulders and said, "The nose and mouth are printed in the same mold as Sophia, and sometimes people's eyes are also very similar to her!"

Kuroro looked at me, his black eyes were transparent and bright, and there was not much nostalgia in his eyes.He went on to say: "Sophia always wants to say something, her personality is simple and straightforward. You are different. You have never said a few words of truth since you were born. I don't