[Hunter] Spider No. 8

But Bruce quickly punctured his whimsy.

'What the hell am I thinking. ’ While flipping the dishes in the pan absent-mindedly, he laughed at himself and said, ‘Couloro would be the kind of person who just lay down and let me do it. '

Bruce once again missed Jin Fulisi and said that when we meet next time, he must beat to death the culprit who caused him to become what he is now.

Although he had no doubt that there must be something hidden in it - Jin Fulishi would not and would not bother to betray his companions.

"Anyway, come and look for me..." Bruce lowered his eyes and whispered, "I really don't want to stay here."

"Then where do you want to go?"

The sudden hug from behind provoked Bruce to subconsciously throw away the plate in his hand. The people outside only heard a "crackling" movement, and there was no sound in the kitchen anymore.

"Speak well if you have something to say, don't touch your hands, thank you."

Bruce viciously pushed away the hands tightly clasped around his waist, gave Kuroro a blank look, and took a plate again.

Kuroro let go of his hand as he wished, and he leaned gracefully against the wall and asked again: "Where do you want to go, Angus?"

"...Don't stay here anyway." Bruce silently put the dish full of delicacies into Kuroro's hands: "Go and eat, Mr. Leader."

Kuroro reached out and took it: "You are not a member of my regiment, so you don't need to call me that."

Bruce let out a cold "Oh".

"Do you hate it here?"

"Nonsense!" Bruce curled his lips: "If you were locked up for a month, try it."

"I didn't lock you up." Kuroro blinked: "I didn't restrict your actions."

Bruce opened his mouth wide: Yes!This guy didn't actually say 'no going out'!

——But he didn't say something like 'you can go out as you please'!

The fooled Blue once again fell into resentment.

Kuroro shook his head, took the plate out, and walked back to Bruce and said, "Let's eat first. We will leave here tomorrow." He pondered for a moment, then continued: "Feitan and the knight will leave with us .”

Bruce was still rejoicing at the previous sentence, but the next sentence knocked him down.

"Why?" He asked unhappily, "Why did you bring the two of them?"

Kuroro didn't miss the word "bring", he laughed: "This is a rule."

"Then you go by yourself." Bruce said indifferently: "You guys go on a three-person swim, don't drag me, thank you."

Kuroro didn't look like a bandit leader at all when he smiled. The upturned corners of his lips were cute and charming: "You don't like them two?"

"Still don't like crowds?"

"Is there any difference?" Bruce asked rhetorically, "Even if I give the answer, the direction of things will not change, will it?"

"Well, maybe I will change my mind." Kuroro said meaningfully: "Angus, after all, you are special."

"..."

"You're blushing, are you shy again?" Kurolo continued to tease him: "Obviously, when I was young, I didn't mind saying things like 'Kurolo sleep with me'."

"You said it all happened when you were a child!" Bruce was irritable: "Kurolo, shut up!"

"Ah, but I wanted to tell you just now that I have decided."

Kuroro walked up, covered Bruce's eyes, and was very satisfied after feeling the constant trembling of the long eyelashes: "Go to the Snow Country of Wester Continent."

"Just the two of us, okay?"

"Huh? Okay?"

"……it is good."

the next day.

On a luxury yacht, the leader of the phantom troupe of world-class criminals was walking towards the hall.

He was wearing a formal suit, the cuff buttons on the cuffs were shining faintly, and the leather shoes on his feet were expensive. This man was like a polite gentleman with a decent and charming smile.

Bruce, who was also in formal attire, had black lines on his face: "They let us in like this?"

Kuroro gave him a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

"No, how did you know those people?" Bruce recalled the group of rich and noble people who warmly greeted Kuroro just now, and felt very subtle: "Are you controlling them?"

Kuroro looked innocent: "No, we met before."

Bruce covered his face: "So you said before that you go to the library every day..."

Kurolo shook his head: "I didn't lie to you, I just met in the library."

"...Okay. Let's not talk about this, I'll go and see if there is anything delicious."

Bruce quickened his pace and tried to leave, but Kurolo grabbed him.

"Angus," Kuroro stared at him quietly: "Don't run too far." He smiled and let go of his hand: "It's not very safe here, come back early."

"Do not worry."

Bruce nodded and disappeared into the crowd.

******

"Jingle Bell--"

Kuroro took out his mobile phone, and when he answered the phone, his eyes searched for Bruce's back: "Hello."

"... Kuroro Lushiru?"

"I am." Kuroro walked to the secluded place on the balcony, and asked while holding the railing with one hand: "Golden Forest?"

"what."

"What's matter?"

"Just wanted to ask when you plan to return the man to me."

"Also?" Kuroro raised his eyebrows, obviously having doubts about the word: "Angus White belongs to me from head to toe."

"...he lost his memory."

"So what." Kuroro asked confidently: "I don't care if he has amnesia or not."

The tone of the person on the phone began to be tough: "If I remember correctly, he should not be considered a member of the Phantom Troupe. You really don't take me seriously for such an open and illegal detention, brat."

"Oh." Kuroro mocked calmly: "If you want to grab it, what's wrong?"

"Instead of stalling for time with me here, it's better to deal with the matter of your Hunter Association, after all—" Kurolo said with a smile: "It's not my style to sit and wait for death. It's really annoying to take away my things once or twice. Not happy."

"Hey you--"

Kuroro decisively turned off the phone, he just sighed, and someone cautiously came over to worry about him and wanted to talk to him.

"Sorry." He still smiled and refused one by one, "I have something to do."

"My child is causing trouble again. It's really a headache."

******

Blue didn't dare to quicken his pace until the sight behind him disappeared.

For a moment just now, he seemed to have seen Yiermi beat up the enemy.

After looking for nothing, Bruce walked back slowly with drooping shoulders, still whispering in his mouth: "You really deserve to be a killer, you are so good at hiding."

"Are you looking for me?"

As soon as Bruce turned around, he shot with a jerk.The upside-down Yiermi beat the enemy with wide eyes wide open, caught his hand blade, and jumped down with some doubts: "Aren't you looking for me?"

"..."

Bruce withdrew his hand and patted his heart, feeling that one day he would be scared to death by these elusive people.

"I'm looking for you." Bruce's Adam's apple twitched: "Can I talk to you about a business?"

Yier fan beat the enemy and tilted his head: "Do you want me to kill Kurorolusiru? I refuse. Since Dad accepted the order to kill you, it is strictly forbidden to beat the enemy Hakka against the Phantom Troupe It's done."

"what?"

Bruce was a little helpless: "I didn't want you to kill him. I just want you to take me out."

"That's a bit difficult. After all, many people on this ship are targeting you."

After Yiermi beat the enemy, he disappeared into the air in an instant after saying this sentence.

Bruce was also alert. He pulled out the dagger Kuroro gave him for self-defense, and said coldly, "Come out."

"Your murderous intent is hidden too badly."

A man with black hair and black eyes came out slowly from the darkness, his expressionless face began to change immediately the moment he saw Bruce: "You really didn't die..."

Bruce also looked serious: he always felt that the person opposite looked like a person.

She's pretty good-looking...Who...Who does she look like...

"Beating the enemy can't kill you, you are really lucky."

The man could no longer bear the monstrous anger surging in his chest, he rushed over and kicked Bruce.Bruce, who was thinking hard, accidentally rolled to the ground with a "crack".

"Cough, cough..."

Bruce rubbed his kicked heart, wiped his chin, and asked with the fishy smell in his mouth, "Who are you?"

"..."

The person being questioned became even more angry. He was trembling all over, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was going to tear Bruce into pieces in the next second.

"Unforgivable..."

"what?"

"You actually said such things...you are really unforgivable!"

Bruce coughed, and stood up after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his heart and lungs: "If you want to talk nonsense, don't stand in front of me, it will be in the way." He glanced at the furious man, and still felt that something was wrong.

"Who are you? Or, what enmity do I have with you?"

Bruce turned cold and squeezed his fingers, "Don't think that you can bully me casually if you don't have Nian, you don't need to use Nian at all to defeat you."

The black eyes of the humiliated man were full of hatred, as if all the good things in the world had disappeared in them - which made Blue a little sad.

'and many more……'

Bruce finally realized who the inexplicably familiar face in front of him looked like. He opened his eyes wide and quickly took a few steps back: "You..."

The man followed closely, and he grinned maliciously, his handsome face was distorted in a strange way: "Ah. Have you finally realized it?"

"My mother has been happy since I was a child that we don't look alike, but I think we are still a little bit alike."

"do you think so?"

"Brother Angus?"

The author has something to say: It’s easy to suffer from heat stroke in summer if it’s too hot, everyone should take care of your body

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As always, thank you big brother, jpg!