[Hunter] Spider No. 8

The torrential downpour turned into a drizzling ticking sound in a blink of an eye, and the rainy season in early winter was as willful as summer.Kuroro raised his head, and the sky that was approaching dawn was still covered by dark clouds.

Forget it.He wanted to say something to the restless and nervous little spider in his arms, but he held back and didn't speak.

"Krollo...why does she have this?" Angus frowned and pursed his lips. Things were getting more and more out of the scope of his understanding, and he inevitably started to panic.

"do not know."

"How did she know it was mine?"

"do not know."

"What/what is she trying to do?"

"do not know."

Angus pouted even higher.

"How come you don't even know about it." He murmured softly: That woman is really strange.

Kuroro didn't answer Angus's question, he just held Angus firmly like this, with an elegant but stiff posture.As the pace quickened, they quickly left the zero zone.

Angus couldn't help turning his head: the dilapidated streets submerged in endless darkness and blood, the numb crowd that existed in Meteor Street but also lost Meteor Street, were probably his last impression of Zone Zero.

He hugged Kuroro's neck tightly: "Will Yuan come to retaliate against us?" This action was very dangerous, but at this moment Angus just wanted to hug the man in front of him.

"Scared?" Kuroro also slowed down, "Your heart rate is fast."

"I hate being kept in the dark. Especially, the sudden appearance of this thing." Angus stuffed the red rope jade pendant into his pocket worriedly. one's gift."

"This is the first gift she gave me."

"I was thrown on Meteor Street, and then one day it was gone."

Angus buried his head in Kuroro's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I really didn't expect to see it again."

Kuroro walked and listened quietly, this was the first time he heard Angus talk about the past.

"Kurolo, I'm a little scared."

"afraid of what?"

"I don't know... I don't know..."

Tired Angus slowly closed his blue eyes, his brows were still tightly wrinkled into horizontal lines, and his short white hair was blown into strange shapes by the breeze after the rain.

But it doesn't matter, at this moment, he is wandering in the safest embrace in the world, without any harm or pain.

Gradually, the rain stopped.The sudden gust of wind whizzed through the empty streets, violently attacking the only two people left in the middle of the road.And this man who hugged a white-haired boy horizontally was too imposing, it couldn't resist, and was forced to be torn into several halves.

Gusts of wind blew up, and Kuroro used his mental power habitually to wrap the sleeping Angus perfectly into a ball.After completing all this, he realized belatedly that the thought of killing the lost and recovered No. [-] in front of him never appeared again.

Kuroro looked at Angus' face over and over again in his mind.

He still raised his hand, smoothed Angus's hair, and continued to move towards the foundation.

In the base of the Phantom Brigade in District [-], except for No. [-] and their leader, all members were present.Fei Tan changed his anxious posture before, and lay carelessly on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"...One or two occupy my sofa, who still remembers that I snatched it!" The blond knight tilted his head helplessly, and decided to grab a more comfortable sofa tomorrow.

"Why is the leader so slow?" Wojin pushed and was untying Nobunaga's hair.

"How do I know." The disturbed Nobunaga hurriedly moved to another place, "Just wait."

"Or are you doubting the ability of the head?"

"Are you trying to fight, Nobunaga?!"

"Stop making noise." Maggie, who was leaning against the gate, stopped the imminent battle: "The leader is back."

Feitan stood up immediately, and with his good eyesight, he quickly saw the figure of his regiment leader and the conspicuous white hair scattered and scattered in his embrace.

As soon as Kuroro entered the door, he saw the dignified expressions of his members.He quickly understood, and explained: "I didn't die, I was injured and passed out."

"I'll just say it! Except for the weak heartbeat, this kid looks normal!" Wojin, who was the first to relax, made Angus, who was in a coma, start to frown with his anxious and loud voice.

Is that called weak... The knight scratched his head helplessly, watching Kuroro carefully put Angus on the sofa, Maggie and Paknotan also surrounded him and began to check his injuries.

Angus' heartbeat was so slow that it was inaudible.The knight inadvertently glanced at his companions around, among them, Fei Tan, who was clearly worried but couldn't force himself to check, was really conspicuous.

"Knight." Kuroro walked towards him empty-handed, "I have a task for you."

"Yes." The knight straightened up quickly, waiting for Kuroro's next words.

But Kurolo didn't stop until he reached his exclusive seat on the stairs.He rubbed the dust accumulated on the armrest with his hands very slowly—he hadn't moved the seat since Angus started sticking to him.

Maybe there won't be any more.

"If my calculations are correct, after this year, we can leave Meteor Street."

Kuroro quietly looked at each member's face with different expressions, excited, happy, calm, and smiling.Tens of thousands of thoughts intersect in everyone's brain, winding into colorful desires and passions.

Yes, the Phantom Troupe is leaving Meteor Street.