[Hunter] Spider No. 8

Inside the house where Kuroro and Angus temporarily lived.

"So, as long as we find this man named Hisoka, Angus will return to his original state?" The knight turned his little devil, glanced at the little eighth who was sleeping on his team leader, suspicious Repeatedly: "Are you sure? If you don't recover, you know what will happen, right?"

Son A, who was shot by Feitan's death sight, immediately raised his hands, nodding at a staggering speed: "I know, I know! Trust me! Go find that man named Hisoka! He will find a solution!"

"Then there is no other way." The knight sighed: "Head, then I'll go?"

"Yeah." Kuroro patted Angus and carefully placed him on the sofa: "Fei Tan, you go with the knight."

"I see." Feitan was rather distressed and stared at Angus who was dreaming, "You really can make trouble, brat."

"Flake Lev with me."

After arranging the missions of the team members, Kurolo said to son A unhurriedly: "As for you, stay here and watch Angus, understand?"

"understand!"

"You have to wear gloves to touch him, understand?"

"Clear! Please go with peace of mind!" Son A bowed deeply, watching the four great gods disappear from sight.

——It’s no wonder Hisoka has a solution!

Child A took a deep breath, and while he relaxed, he was still trembling with fear for how dare he deceive the Phantom Troupe.

"But this way... I can witness Hisoka's perverted (crossed out) face with my own eyes!" A child's background changed suddenly, and little flowers were blooming.

"Oh~ You really don't have a good intention, miss from the sky."

"what--!"

Child A's stiff body was like a robot, and he turned around with a click.The blue eyes that should have been closed were shining brightly, but Angus just stretched out his limp little arms, and the son-in-law squatted down in fright: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!!!"

"...I just stretched myself."

Angus jumped off the sofa with a face full of contempt, and came to son A. His childish questioning was still powerful: "Actually, you don't know how to get me back to my original state, do you?"

Child A knelt and sat on the ground, teeth chattering, psychic pressure is everywhere like air, fear and death have always gone hand in hand.

"me……"

Child A didn't even know when the tears came down, she only remembered that she was trembling and frightened and couldn't speak, but the terrifying and dangerous aura dissipated in an instant.

"Forget it." Little Angus suddenly lost interest: "Get up, I won't kill you." He jumped on the sofa lightly, crossed his legs: "Servant, go and get me a glass of water."

—Who, who is your servant!

Son A lowered his eyebrows and listened obediently, held the cup in both hands, and carefully brought it to Angus: "Please."

"Add Master."

"...Please, Master."

Angus nodded in satisfaction, and patted the sofa beside him: "Come and sit."

"Please, what are your orders, master..."

A son was sitting tremblingly on the sofa, and Angus couldn't help laughing: "I really won't kill you, so don't act like you're ready to run away at any time."

Even though he said so, A son couldn't help backing away when she saw Angus stretching out his hand towards her.

"do not move."

As he said this, A son really didn't move.

"QAQ..."

Son A desperately saw the hand of death getting closer and closer, but his body didn't obey the command, and waited stiffly.

Then the warm little palm "slapped" on A's face.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Angus has no changes.

"What..." Angus moved his little palm listlessly, and lay down on the sofa in distress: "There is no response to touch."

"...Oh!" A child suddenly realized: "You are doing an experiment!"

Angus ignored her, and was still thinking hard about whether he had eaten or drank before. Any possible reasons were filtered in his mind, but there was no result.

"You, why did you lie to them..."

"What?" Angus put his hands under his head: "Who did I fool?"

"You, you are obviously not a three-year-old child..." A child thought of the child who had no flaws before, and had to applaud Angus' acting skills.

"I didn't lie to them." Angus's little nose was wrinkled together: "I was three years old before, but I just woke up after I slept."

"Oh..." Mrs. A replied dryly.

"It's you," Angus sat up, and poked son-in-law with his elbow: "How did you survive in the coffin?"

"!" Son A finally realized: "I, I, I, I'm going to take a shower! Oh my god, I've been sitting all this time!"

"!" Angus also jumped up: "Oops! I forgot to take a shower too!"

So the two hurriedly jumped off the sofa at the same time, and rushed towards the bathroom.

When Kuroro came back from the library, he saw a completely new Angus.

"Did you give him a bath?" Kuroro put down the takeaway in his hand, his cold face was particularly terrifying: "Who allowed you to touch him?"

--Oops!Totally forgot about wearing gloves!

Faced with the big devil's questioning, son A recruited without thinking: "It's Angus who wants to take a bath!"

—Hateful servant!She completely forgot the previous warning "Don't tell everyone I'm not three years old"!

Facing Kuroro's inscrutable gaze, Angus instantly changed his face. His mouth was raised, his big eyes were watery, as if he was about to cry in a second.

"...Forget it." Kuroro's expression eased, and he stretched out his arms to Angus helplessly: "Angus."

——This stupid look of "Come and hug Dad" is definitely not the head of the group!

Son A almost had panic written on his face, but Angus, who was still hesitant at first, glanced at Son A and changed his mind: "Leeds! I want Leeds!"

Angus stumbled off the sofa and hugged son A's leg: "I don't want you! I want Liz!"

- Ah hello!Don't extend the flames of war to the innocent onlookers, you brat!Also, why do you pretend to be so stupid in front of your companions, even though your brain has already returned to normal, right? !

—Shut up servant, kneel down for me.

Seeing through the threat of innocence (crossed out) in the eyes of the little child, son A squatted down in despair, hugged Angus with difficulty, and looked at Kuroro with a dry smile: "Well, leader, look... "

"You are not a member of the Phantom Brigade, so you don't need to call me head."

Kuroro's face turned cold, and after he left such a sentence, he left again.

Angus waited for a few minutes, and after confirming that the man had really left, he immediately pushed son A away: "Don't hug him so tightly, servant."

"What the hell did the leader come back for..." Mr. A stroked his hair, feeling that Kuroro was worthy of being a big boss, but he couldn't understand it at all.

"He went to the library." Angus pointed listlessly at the steaming box lunch on the dining table: "As for why he came back, could it be that we were both starved to death?"

"...The head of the group actually delivers food on a part-time job!" A son was so frightened that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear: "OOC, this is definitely OOC, readers will definitely complain!"

"Hey, Kuroro is also a human being who wants to eat too." Angus jumped onto the dining chair: "Do you want to eat together?"

"Yes, can I do it!" Subconsciously, son A rubbed his already hungry stomach and swallowed.

"Of course not."

Angus smiled slightly, and under the watchful eyes of Mr. A, he put the knife and fork into the meat in the lunch box, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"..."

Son A raised his middle finger at Angus expressionlessly.

******

Regardless of how the "feeling" between girl A and Angus has grown by leaps and bounds, in just a few days, the knight actually gave "maybe in the sky arena" and "like chewing gum" according to A son. Vague information such as "I like to act like a clown" successfully locked the target.

The knight was tired and held up his mobile phone, with dark circles under his eyes and an unshaven beard: "Is it him?"

"Yes!!! It's him!!!"

Son A tried his best to suppress the wild scream in his heart, and nodded excitedly: "It's him!!!"

Ahhhhh Hisoka when he was young! ! !I want to explode! ! !

"..."

A son's distorted and strange face made the knight subconsciously avoid: "Team leader?"

It was rare for Kuroro to look relaxed. He put his head on one hand, no one looked at him, and concentrated on playing with Angus's soft white and delicate palm.

Angus, who was sleeping, impatiently kicked his feet and waved his hands from time to time, trying to break free.

Kuroro chuckled, finally let go of his hand, and signaled son A to come over and pick Angus up, ready to go.

"Then go find him, this man named Hisoka."

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