[Hunter] Spider No. 8

When Hisoka was found, it was not a good time to negotiate.

"He seems to be busy." The knight pointed to the prominent blue-haired man in the battle not far away, "Let's not bother him yet?"

"Well, just wait here."

Kuroro didn't blink, put his hands in his pockets, leaned slightly against the wall, and watched the battle on the opposite side leisurely.

The child A at the back also took a sneak peek, then immediately lowered her head, the sweat from her brow almost dripped down to little Angus who was being held in her arms.

"Hey," the impatient No. [-] tugged at son A's drooping hair, and complained softly, "wipe it off quickly."

But son A didn't hear any sound, she was stiff and didn't dare to move.

--very scary.

——Such a massacre is terrible.

——Such a real Hisoka is so big, so scary.

"..."

Angus sighed, didn't say a word, stretched out his sleeve, and silently began to wipe his sweat away.

It's called one who can wipe one's mind and focus, and one who can see it can also be called unblinking.

The chivalrous man who was caught in the middle was shocked, wondering if the cold murderous aura of his regiment leader was directed at him, but he chose to shift positions bit by bit, and came to Fei Tan who was in the front.

"It will end soon." Only Feitan was not distracted, he squinted: "This guy is not bad at reaching out."

"Ah, it's over so soon?" The knight was also thoughtful: "There are such powerful guys outside."

"His trick," Fei Tan thought for a while, but he still didn't know how to call it before he gave up: "It's a bit troublesome."

"Well, anyway, there is a leader."

The knight stepped forward with a smile, and greeted Hisoka, who had already dealt with everyone and was standing alone in a pool of blood: "Yo!"

And the one on the opposite side was covered in blood, his face was distorted, and his murderous aura was all over the sky.And when he glanced at this strange combination of boys, girls, and children, his beautiful golden pupils shrank and expanded sharply, his body began to tremble, and his thoughts became dangerous again.

Angus glanced at the man who was muttering to himself not far away, and repeated with some doubts in his eyes: "Be patient?"

"Patience for what?" He poked A son curiously, "What's wrong with your family?"

Child A still bowed his head, hesitated, and explained softly: "He... likes fighting very much."

"A strong opponent like you makes him very excited."

Son A deliberately used two extremes in succession to show vigilance.

"Fighting maniac..." Angus yawned, leaned on son A's shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes: "Let's leave it to the knight."

Then he fell asleep.

******

When Angus woke up, it was midnight with a bright moon.

It should have something to do with his shrinkage, Angus thought, but his growing thoughts became a burden for his three-year-old body.

Angus jumped out of bed, this unusually exquisite and luxurious room was not like the place Kuroro usually chose.When he opened the door, he saw son A curled up listlessly on the sofa in a daze.

"...with your eyes so wide, do you think you are a fish?"

As Angus continued to walk in, son A also sat upright to make room for the child: "...if only it was a fish."

"what?"

"Nothing." Son A replied dejectedly.

"...Where is this place?" Angus carefully looked at the sofa and the ceiling, "This doesn't look like Kuroro's style."

"Papa papa." Sub-A applauded: "You really deserve to be the leader's number one brain-dead fan, you can tell that."

"That's Feitan's position, don't put it on my head." Angus raised his short legs, "Where are they?"

"This is the Sky Arena." A son explained: "Sisuo said that he was injured and it would take a few days to heal you. The team leader Feitan Xiake came here because there would be free rooms to live in It's closer to Hisoka."

"It will take a few days to recover from the injury and fight Kurolo Feitan, right?"

A son was startled, and waved his hands with a dry smile: "How could it be... Hisoka is just, just injured... There is no way...to cure..."

Under Angus' sharp gaze, son A was completely afraid to speak.

"Well, it doesn't matter what you're calculating."

Angus stared at A for a while, then looked away: "Anyway, our Phantom Troupe will not lose."

"I, I like Hisoka." Child A murmured suddenly, "I have no bad intentions, I just want to see him."

"Look?"

"You don't understand." A son thought for a while, and still held Angus in his arms with ease: "...if only I were a fish."

"Why?" Angus also sat obediently on A's lap, not feeling anything wrong.

"If I were a fish, my memory would only be seven seconds." A child explained slowly: "Every seven seconds will be a new beginning."

"Is it because of Hisoka?" Angus blinked, and quickly understood what she meant: "You saw him killing people, and you think he's not that good?"

"..."

Seeing that Mrs. A did not refute, Angus sighed, "Women are really superficial."

"me!"

"Just admit it, you don't like Hisoka that much."

Angus felt that he was brainwashed by the watery moonlight tonight, and he actually seriously discussed with son-in-law about feelings.

——Obviously my own emotional lines are in a mess.

It took a long time before the silence was broken.

"I know too..." Son A sighed, and hugged the child tightly in his arms: "The Hisoka I like, and the real Hisoka, can't be the same."

"I just... can't accept it."

"I can't accept the real Hisoka."

"I'm... just a coward."

Son A finally spoke her mind, and she rested her chin on the top of Angus's head melancholy: "After all... longing is the furthest distance from understanding."

Angus felt that every nerve from head to toe was stimulated by the phrase "vision is the furthest distance from understanding".

He felt as if he understood something, but he didn't seem to understand.

Angus stood up suddenly, stepped on the sofa, raised his hands with a serious face, and put them on A's shoulders: "Do you think..."

A child was startled.

"Do you think... I..."

——Am I yearning for Kuroro?

For some reason, son A really saw in Angus' blue eyes what he wanted to say but couldn't say.

"I do not know."

A son shook his head in distress, "How can I explain to you what I don't understand myself?"

"...It's useless to kill you."

"Hey! Of course only the person involved knows about this kind of thing!"

"If the person in question knew, would he still ask you, idiot?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry for letting you meet such an idiot!" Son A snorted angrily, "Even if I'm an idiot, one thing is clear."

"The man in front of me is a good boy."

"His love is the most precious heart in the world."

Angus looked at A's smiling face, his black hair and eyes were so bright under the moonlight.He didn't dare to blink, for fear of scaring Moonlight away.

Angus lowered his head and gently kissed A's dimples when he laughed.

"Thank you."

——and then he began to grow with lightning speed.

"Huh——?! Wait?! Me, me?!" Before A'er could recover from Angus' rare tenderness, the situation suddenly changed.She panicked and wanted to push Angus away who was pressing her down, but facing the boy's pained face, she still didn't have the heart to push him away.

"What is this? Is the prince's kiss the antidote? But what kind of antidote is this!" A son covered his face, not daring to look at Angus, who had exploded due to growth: "Are you alright? Hurry up!" Hurry up and I'm going to be crushed to death by you!!!"

"Shut up! You are so noisy!"

The feeling that all the bones, blood vessels and nerves were being pulled by an invisible hand was very painful. Angus tried hard to support his body, but he was too tired to have any strength left.

"Huh, huh..."

Angus panted and covered son A's eyes: "No, no peeking."

"Who wants to see you, bastard! I love Hisoka, please go away!"

"Shut up! Don't move around, you idiot!"

Angus only felt that the blood vessels in his brain seemed to be completely pulled open. He hissed twice, leaned against son A and remained motionless: "Obviously at that time...it didn't hurt so much..."

"I'm the one who should be in pain, right?!"

The fully grown Angus made A's eyes almost roll: "Help!"

——Then there was a loud bang, and with the falling dust, the faint figure gradually became clear.

A child suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill hit her, so cold that her bones ached.

"Angus?"

The door was broken by the bombing, and the dust fell to the ground. The knight stared wide-eyed: "You...recovered?"

And it was like a spell, in the blink of an eye, Kuroro disappeared.

—and then he was cut off by a wall of ice.

"Angus." Kuroro's voice was so cold that it froze: "Let go of that girl."

Angus, who lifted the tablecloth and tied it around his waist in a hurry, also had a stern face at this time. He grabbed the chest with one hand and pressed the other against the ice wall: "Let it go and let you kill her?"

A shuddered and grabbed Angus' arm tightly.

Chrollo pursed his lips even tighter.

"This is an order." He heard his own voice say: "I order you to kill her."

The author has something to say: Alright, long time no see... ah ha ha... [smiling and scratching head] I really didn't abandon the article

I was afraid that Hisoka would be OOC, so I just skipped it [Glass palms] I'll write the official version of Hisoka in the future!