[Hunter] Spider No. 8

"..."

"What? You're not used to me calling you by your name?" Bruce turned sideways quickly, kicked his feet against the wall very nimbly, spun quickly in the air, and landed safely.

Blue looked up, wondering where he might be in the tower now.

Surrounded by pitch-black darkness, it was so quiet that even the air stopped flowing.

"I want to apply for a name change." The earrings flickered after being silent for a long time: "You clearly know that I hate this name."

Bruce pinched his earlobe uncomfortably, he was not very used to the extra accessory: "The application is rejected." He raised his foot and stepped forward: "I managed to remember your name, you should be thankful."

"Heh, it's as if I'm the one with amnesia."

"It doesn't matter," Blue reached out and probed the wall, trying to find the hidden mechanism: "Anyway, what I lost will come back sooner or later."

"Your Highness, can you be less confident and more humble?" In the distance, a man called Oliver sat down on a comfortable sofa, looking unbearably at the people in the tower through the miniature camera on the ear stud. Blue calls the shots: "Go straight ahead and that's the exit."

Bruce withdrew his hand pressing against the wall: "I know, I was just wondering if I could take a shortcut."

"for example?"

"Like smashing through a wall."

"..."

As if feeling the ruthless eyes of the person on the other end of the earring, Bruce comforted him with a smile: "Okay, okay, I was just joking."

"People in the Hunter Association love to chatter, but I know better than you."

"If you are clear about it, you should give up those dangerous thoughts." Oliver sighed, picked up the hot coffee on the tea table, and just shot it.

Bruce frowned: "Don't mess with my things."

"I don't." Oliver sat up straight reflexively: "Okay, I have. Damn, are you a dog nose!"

Bruce shrugged, the darkness in front of him was gradually being replaced by light: "My intuition is right."

Oliver, who was extremely uncomfortable hearing the word "intuition", wiped his mouth, and sat down in front of the computer again: "You are not a woman."

Bruce, who passed through the bright hall to the dazzling light and finally reached the rest area at the bottom of the tower, suddenly stretched out his hand and crushed the earring, and the conversation was forcibly terminated.

On the other side, Oliver saw the computer screen go dark for a moment. He froze for a moment, scratched his hair, and sighed helplessly, "You're still so willful."

"Angus White."

At the bottom of the empty tower, it is actually a very scary thing for a strange-looking person to appear from behind.Bruce turned his head in some distress: "Beat the eldest son of the enemy Hakka."

Candidate No. 301, whose face was full of nails that only clicked, nodded to Bruce, and then began to pull out the nails.

"..."

Bruce was speechless and blinked: "You look better."

The old Hakka son who beat the enemy back into black with long straight eyes and big eyes was expressionless: "This is inconvenient."

Bruce let out a dry "Oh", and the atmosphere became awkward.

"I'm an Il fan beating the enemy." Hei Changzhi and big-eyed boy blinked and pointed to himself.

Bruce smiled: "I know, otherwise I wouldn't let you follow me for so long."

Yier fan beat the enemy without any expression, and did not move his eyes: "I thought I hid it well."

Bruce quickly waved his hand: "You are great."

——It’s just that I can’t hide it from me, after all, I’ve been wandering with Jin for so long.

Seeing Il's fan beating up the enemy guest, he was silent, and Bruce scratched his head tentatively in embarrassment: "If there is nothing else, I'll go first?"

"We have never missed the enemy's family." Il's fan beat the enemy's mouth suddenly, and the topic changed so quickly that people were caught off guard: "Angus White, you should be a dead man."

"..."

When I go back, I must ask Jin for mental damages.Bruce thought helplessly, what kind of people did he meet this trip.

——It's a pity that he doesn't know that after this trip, he can't go back.

"I'm not the Angus White you say."

Yier fan beat the enemy, only to see that the person in front of him looked helpless, and his black hair made his face paler: "It's not a good thing to think of me as a dead person, beat up Mr. Enemy."

"Spider No. [-] of the Phantom Brigade has long since died."

"Your father did it himself, is there still something wrong?"

However, Yier Fan didn't seem to be convinced when he beat the enemy: "Your mind ability is the same as his."

Bruce smiled helplessly: "It is impossible to have exactly the same ability to read, and it is impossible for someone to come back from the dead. Are you really sure that my ability to read is the same as his?"

Yier fan beat the enemy and fell silent.

This is also the problem that he has never dared to say. After all, he did not participate in that battle back then, but just watched the battle from the airship.

If he's really Angus White, why isn't he back in the Phantom Troupe?Why not take revenge on us?

Seeing this, Bruce pursued the victory: "If I was really him, why would I join the Hunter Association? How could the Hunter Association tolerate me?"

As the eager footsteps of the examinees got closer, Yiermi beat Dike lowered his eyes, and slowly put the nail back in place.

And Bruce also disappeared in an instant.

When he arrived at the test site for the fourth test, he had just been told the content of the test, and the sensitive Xiaojie suddenly started sniffing around.

"What's the matter?" Qi Ya stretched out his head curiously, followed by sniffing: "Is there any smell?"

"Hmm...I always feel like I smell Bru." Xiaojie looked around suspiciously: "But I didn't see him."

"Don't worry about him." Qi Ya rubbed his arms a little uncomfortably: "He is very strong, and he is with that pervert again, so there will be no problems at all. You should worry about yourself, right? Your goal But--"

Xiaojie quickly covered Qi Ya's mouth: "Don't say it!"

Although Xiaojie rolled his eyes in boredom from being rushed over vigorously, the corners of Qi Ya's mouth curled up quietly.

"Did you hear that?" Bruce, who was hiding on the top of a tree branch not far away, eavesdropped and peeked openly, poked his phone: "Your son is really just like you, dog nose."

"I heard it!" The person on the other end of the phone replied nervously and relieved: "As expected of my son! Hahaha!"

"...Silly dad, listen carefully."

Bruce sighed, stretched out his hand and broke off a small green leaf: "I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the task of taking care of your son."

The person on the other end of the phone became serious, and his tone became steady, even revealing a little unnoticed nervousness: "What's wrong?"

"I met a lot of people I didn't want to meet." Bruce kissed the leaf in his hand and exhaled it: "One or two treat me as someone else, I'm very upset, Jin."

"... Angus White?"

"Ah."

"Do you mind?"

"Compared to minding," Bruce leaned back, leaning on the tree trunk thoughtfully: "I don't like to solve other people's troubles."

The silence on the other end of the line stiffened the atmosphere, and Blue laughed and tried to change the subject: "Speaking of which, Kim, why did you name me Blue?"

—“Probably because of your blue eyes.”

"!"

Bruce obviously didn't expect that someone would sneak up on him in the hunter exam venue. After being hit by a fast and powerful impact on the back of the neck, he closed his eyes unwillingly and fell into a coma.

And the back, which had lost its point of strength, began to gradually tilt downward, but was firmly supported by someone.

"Finally caught you."

The man held Bruce's hand, closed his eyes, and kissed him lightly.

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