[Hunter] sunny

Suddenly, the scene cooled down.

Everyone didn't know what to say.

After a while, I pushed Ilumi's body away: "Fuck! Ilumi, do you want to kill me?"

"Huh? What's your name, little girl?" The old woman asked with a hint of teasing.

"Azure." I replied flatly, still staring at Illumi.

"Huh?" The old woman's eyes flashed, "How much do you love Comrade Illumi? Keep staring at him."

Love shit!

I complained silently in my heart, old man, if you have bad eyesight, stop talking nonsense!

"Half a dime..." I was about to say it's okay, but Illumi covered my mouth again.

"Okay, Illumi, I knew you young people like to play this kind of trick." The old woman couldn't stand it, and finally exposed Illumi's acting.

"Grandma," Ilumi said with deep eyes, "you found out."

"If I didn't find out what to do with your grandma!" The old woman gave Illumi a white look. This grandson with a paralyzed face is really unpleasant, "But I hope it's true, this little girl has more expressions than you."

Are you saying that I am the emperor of expression?

Then the old woman started talking about how beautiful she was when she was young. I heard he vomit blood, and Illumi didn't even move.

It was only later that I found out that he had already shut off his hearing with the nail, and he was actually sleeping at that time!

After staying for a whole afternoon, the old lady let us go. I guess she was too lonely.

After walking away for a long time, Illumi finally spoke to me: "I stayed here for three years when I was a child."

"Three years?" I was a little surprised. I thought that no matter how cruel the education of the Hakka children who beat the enemy, they would not be left on this barren Meteor Street.

"Well," Yilumi nodded lightly, as if the story he was telling had nothing to do with him, "At that time, my grandmother took care of me every day, but after I left Meteor Street, my mother told me that I would never go there again after I met my grandmother. See grandma."

"You are quite rebellious, you have no right to speak of Qi Ya at all."

"I was actually jealous of Kiya when I was a child," Illumi said about Kiya, who was always inadvertently gentle, "I knew he was the hope of beating the enemy. Kiya's childhood can be said to be the happiest, and each of us came here Crossing Meteor Street, there is no exception, only Qi Ya, he will never use it."

"It's normal for a child to have such a mentality." I thought you were such a calm person all your life.

"Ah, but Qi Ya is very cute, the first thing he learned to call is 'big brother'." Illumi missed that time very much, the days when he and Qi Ya got along well.

"Well, Illumi, you don't seem like a nostalgic person." I shrugged and asked again, "By the way, how do you find someone on Meteor Street?"

"You want to find someone?" Illumi asked back.

"Well, look for Kurapika, remember?" I replied.

"That blond boy?" Illumi's eyes filled with murderous intent again, "I'm afraid he's already dead."

"Okay, it's enough for you to just tell me to look for it this way." I was getting impatient and just wanted an answer.

Illumi gave me another look without emotion: "Meteor Street has thirteen districts, but has a population of 800 million. You are looking for a needle in a haystack like this."

"That means you can't find it?" I heard what he meant, and scratched my hair irritably.

Illumi answered me with silence.

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