[Hunter] Spider No. 8

Blu pursed his lips tightly and stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Kuroro took the initiative to step forward, took Bruce's hand and held him in his arms.

"Why do you hesitate?" Kurolo kissed the hair of the person in his arms and asked, "Did I ever tell a lie and deceive you?"

Bruce nodded, his pitiful appearance made people feel soft: "Everything just now was a lie."

Kuroro comforted him softly: "Whatever you say is what you say."

Bruce became more and more uneasy. He held Kuroro's hand tightly, trying to find what he wanted from Kuroro's deep eyes.

Kuroro sighed and covered his blue sea-like eyes with his hands, and turned into the darkness where Bruce couldn't see anything.

What exactly do I want?

——Until the next day when he was dragged to the ruined palaces and churches by Kuroro, Bruce still couldn't figure out the desire in his heart at that moment.

"What did you give me before breakfast?" Bruce said dissatisfied, "It tastes too sweet, I'm still tired of the taste in my mouth."

Kurolo said solemnly: "Candy, it's not called candy if it's not sweet."

"..."

Bruce swallowed his saliva: "You still have candy with you?"

Kuroro smiled and changed the subject.

"This used to be the heart of the entire kingdom." Kuroro led him step by step up the steps, and the snow on the steps was melting bit by bit with the appearance of the sun.They walked side by side, and the slanting rays of the sun stretched the shadows so long that they were stuck together and could not be separated.

"It was quite completely destroyed."

Bruce covered his eyebrows with his hands, the broken walls and ruins spread out in front of his eyes were like a rotten person struggling to breathe, and a few scattered stones jumped in front of him.Bruce stomped on the stones and crushed them calmly. Kuroro was looking up at the half of the palace gate that was still holding on in thought. He didn't see Bruce's small movements.

'At three o'clock. '

Bruce secretly wrote down the code, and looked at Kuroro's thinking, and he was hard-hearted.

'It cannot be delayed any longer. '

Bruce took Kuroro's hand and led him towards three o'clock.

"how?"

They walked for a long time, Kuroro finally couldn't help holding his hand: "Tired of watching?"

"It was nothing to look at."

Bruce glanced at the church passing by, the wreckage was so old that it was hopeless: "The wooden tree brought from the Asvia Mountains, the door sill forged with the tail removed, here, the grass-eating pearls from the green coast and the heart of the fog are inlaid there. gems of the earth."

"But do these rarities in the eyes of others have the slightest attraction to you?"

Kuroro smiled and shook his head.

"That's enough." Bruce said disdainfully, "We don't need to waste time here."

"Let's make a break."

Bruce let go, finally showing his first smile of the day.

"I brought you a present."

He withdrew his smile and stepped back with a cold face: "Hisuo, come out."

"Hmm~"

A man with golden eyes and red hair in a clown costume twisted his waist and appeared out of thin air.

"Krollo~"

Hisoka stuck out his tongue and narrowed his eyes, and threw the licked poker towards the person he was thinking about: "I've been waiting for you for a day and a night~"

The person being yelled at was indifferent, and didn't care about the poker card that passed by. He fixed his dark eyes on Bruce, but said in his mouth: "Hisso, the brigade prohibits cannibalism."

"But~ I don't want to play coin toss~ with Kuroro~"

Hisoka's puffy face made Bru feel chills, and just as he was determined to give way, he was tied up by Hisoka's entwined thoughts at some point.

"Brush brush."

Three nails landed where Hisoka had been before.

"~?"

Hisoka drew a card out of nowhere, and the stars on his face began to tremble: "It's really delicious~"

Appearing silently, attacking with precision and sharpness, with light and sensitive movements... how can there be such a delicious person~!

"Il fan~"

Hisoka did not retreat but advanced, pulled out a card and waved it towards Kuroro a few times: "He is mine~"

"Excuse me, he is my current employer."

The black-eyed killer with fluttering long hair tilted his head: "Hisuo, you can't."

"I knew~ Kuroro~ wouldn't give me a chance~" Hisoka angrily attacked Yier fans: "Then~Xiaoyi, you can play with me~"

"...don't call me that."

Yier fans also rushed up, and the figures of the two disappeared quickly.

"Is this the gift you were talking about?" Kuroro looked on coldly and asked, "When did you contact Hisoka again?"

Blue replied to him: "When I was on the boat."

"You..." Kuroro realized: "Yes, I heard from Maggie that Hisoka also participated in this hunter exam."

"You are so attractive to him." Bruce complained, "I heard that he may have a chance to kill you, and I can feel his murderous aura through the phone."

"What about you?" Kurolo asked with a chuckle, "Do you want to kill me too? But what you hold in your hand is the dagger I gave you."

"Use my weapon to kill me, is that the first thing you will do after recovering your memory?"

"..."

The person who was pointed out put away the dagger in his hand, a little distressed: "How did you see it?"

"I have recovered my memory of this matter."

Kuroro finally opened the thief's cheat book, and replied casually: "You never thought of hiding it. I don't think you can see those rare things without memory."

Angus stood up straight, concentrating on it, he had no power of thought, and attacking Kuroro was courting death.

...Although he just wants to court death now.

"You asked Fei Tan and Xia Ke to restrain Jin and Zeni?"

Angus thought for a while, then simply stood still and continued to talk with him: "Then you will bring Il fans to beat the enemy to be your bodyguard?"

The thief's cheat book was flipped over by the master: "Yes."

"You don't want to ask me why I recovered my memory?"

Kuroro finally raised his head. He smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Angus, don't delay any longer."

——But those who are familiar with him know that the more gentle you are, the harder the consequences will be.

"Return your weapon to you." Kuroro finally found the ability he wanted, and an unpretentious knife appeared out of thin air and was thrown in front of Angus.

"I gave you the antidote."

Kuroro spread out the thief's cheat book and asked calmly, "You should be ready, right?"

Angus clenched his fists, the temperature continued to drop from him to the surroundings, and the snow that should have melted gradually gathered again and took shape.

"Looks like it's almost there."

Kuroro smiled and said, "Let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them moved at the same time!

The speed of the shot was too fast to be seen by the naked eye, and the air seemed to be shaking violently.Neither of them used their telekinetic ability, and the melee combat seemed to be the expected start.

An attack that cannot be traced at all, if you blink, you may be buried here in the next second.Angus's move was deadly, and Kuroro didn't know how to show mercy.

In front of the strong, there is only strength.

"I told you so," Angus said with a cold expression, and the dagger in his hand hit the opponent's face with a flash of electric flint: "I said it that night."

"If I survive, I will never die."

Kuroro narrowly avoided the blow that disfigured him. Instead of retreating, he punched Angus in the stomach. When the opponent's weakness was obvious, it would be a fool not to take advantage of it.

"I fucked you, are you so angry?"

Kurollo was satisfied to see that the attack worked: "I make you happy, but you want to kill me?"

The person lying on the ground lowered his face, the anger in his eyes and the blunt thoughts overflowing from his body swelled, he shouted "Kurolo!", but suddenly calmed down again.

"you are always like this."

Angus stood up clutching his abdomen, his pale lips opened and closed, and the words he spit out were so unsound: "Disregard my will, control my world..."

"Forcing me to kill people I don't want to kill, ordering me to act in plays I don't want to act in."

"You will always be the superior group leader, and you will never feel my feelings."

"You tossed the Snow Country into what it is now to avenge me?"

Angus slowly raised the corners of his lips, with a frighteningly sharp look: "It's not necessary, isn't it good for me to die? It's good for the brigade, and it's also good for you."

Kuroro could still smile at first, but his face completely faded when he heard it: "You are mine."

He is so arrogant and reasonable: "I nurtured you, I pruned your branches, and I nourished you."

"You voluntarily join the brigade to provide assistance to the brigade, whether it's acting or killing people, what's wrong?"

"But that doesn't include my feelings!"

Angus finally couldn't help roaring.

He knew the people from Meteor Street, and he understood their possessiveness and control, because he was one of them.

But that doesn't include that you can tolerate your mind being used at will.

"I know what you said and the bet you made with the knight."

Angus clenched the knife with both hands: "I like you, is it so fun?"

The moisture in the air immediately began to atomize, the temperature dropped sharply, and Kuroro's eyes began to blur.

"When I was about to die, I was thinking, if I hadn't met you, it would be fine."

Angus drew out his sword, shook the blood on the sword, and the haze in his blue eyes gradually dissipated: "That's all right."

He fixedly looked at Kuroro who had been stabbed with a sword, and smiled.

"I still can't kill you."

Angus sheathed the knife and said, "I can't kill you in my life."

Kuroro coughed, and wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand: "I know."

Another pile of mist appeared around Angus, Kuroro saw it, and thought to himself that this is a good move.

Whether it's running away or sneak attacking, it's really suitable for this coward.

"You wanted to run after you stabbed me, Fei Tan is right, you are really worthless."

Kuroro smiled and wiped away the snow that had begun to condense into frost on his abdomen, and whispered to the gradually blurred figure: "I let you go free."

"I set you free, you go fly."

The author has something to say: Thank you for hugging the mines of Spider Eight~

Thank you Wang Jijun for the grenade~

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