Pleasure is a disease that cannot be cured [Comprehensive]

For Kuroro, survival is difficult, but not so difficult.

Living on Meteor Street always has to learn many things, stealing, robbing, and... how to kill.

Opponents who can plunder will grab resources, and enemies who cannot be defeated will flee.

It's always been this way.

Until he saw that person in his dream.

In the beginning, the dream was not his and her—it was his and another boy of the same age.The boy combed his pineapple hair and fought with him clumsily, looking like a wild cat.

......wildcat.

What's the big deal?

Kurolo thinks so.

He looked as if he had lost something...but his eyes were completely different from those on Meteor Street.

The child on Meteor Street cannot be called a child, but that child can be called tentatively.

He concluded that he was an outsider.

He can use strange abilities, but it doesn't look like Nian.

Then I met——

In a dream, I saw that woman.

A woman with a cross necklace.

Kuroro had seen the symbol of the cross, and he could always find a lot of books from the stinky garbage on Meteor Street, so he recognized that it was a believer in God.

God.

Belief in gods is meaningless to Meteor Street people, because no one will save themselves except themselves, and no matter how they pray to God, they will not get answers.

Because that thing doesn't exist.

That is what the weak will seek to rely on.

But she is strong—

At least at that time, he didn't have any power to fight back.

He learns a lot and then finally calls her teacher.

She looked a little surprised, and even showed a smile that didn't match her usual.Even... when she takes a break from time to time, she will say——

"You shouldn't be calling me teacher, Kuroro."

"I don't have that much to teach you."

What does that matter?

At least it was true that he had learned a lot from her.

The span of the dream is always very long-sometimes days, sometimes years, even later... It was nearly ten years before he saw her again.

That time was not in a dream.

Outside Meteor Street, he did touch her.She doesn't belong here, but she does exist at that moment.There is no smoky illusion in the dream, nor the cold touch.The skin is warm and the blood is moist.

She is real.

She is human.

He was happy then.

Not so many reasons, just out of the blue... felt like this.

She has different, more and more complicated abilities than in the dream, but one thing is the same, which is to create corpses.

At first he would think it was resurrection, but "that" didn't breathe or heartbeat at all.

He seemed to have discovered a new toy, much more novel than in his dream.

and--

"I came to your side first."

——Earlier than that person.

—He was the first.

It sounds really good.

He thought about keeping her forever—but her appearance was different from that in the illusion.

She is not that mature woman, but a girl who looks a little short.

He doesn't need such a collection.

Or...he didn't think about turning her into his collection.She is too special, she has not even felt that kind of strange contradiction, she is slowly groping-but she thinks that she has already taken shape.

How amazing.

After she left he dreamed again.

But it's not my own.

He didn't enter that dream world, but he did see her.

She stood atop a giant spider that could crush a city, black liquid boiling and burning beneath her feet.She hugged the comatose boy with a loving and gentle look on her face.

...Lovely and tender.

That word shouldn't be used to describe her.

Almost at the same time, a thin layer of goosebumps covered Kuroro's body, and a feeling of horror climbed up his back.

She never hid her face, and when he occasionally felt pain, she would frankly say that she was happy.

But the scene in front of me was different.

The blackness spread, swallowing the entire world.

He woke up.

The scene in the dream is extremely clear——

As if to say...that was not a dream.

It was not just a dream.

So when she came again, he tapped from the side.

And then... got the answer.

What an evil.

He is a robber and a man from Meteor Street, but he has never seen anything like this.Hisoka would take a twisted pleasure from fighting--she was superior, surrounded by flowers of destruction that made her heart tremble.

No one has the right to question the way others live, but he can't let this place disappear.

We can't let this place collapse like in a dream.

The wicked stop the wicked.

This sounds... a little funny.

No one expected such a development.

Did she want to do this from the start?Is that all her purpose?What if she—failed?

Kuroro had many questions, but none of them were questions that could be asked out loud.

So at that time—

When it was all over, he just looked at her.

The ant king stood there, as if heralding something had changed.

——Different from the dream.

His world didn't fall apart, but its order was completely changed, but she seemed satisfied with that.

why?

She disappeared out of thin air, and the ant king turned his gaze to him, as if he was the ant.

If it's just about strength, maybe it is.

Human beings are just ants to Chilamy ants.

However, the ant king walked up to him and sat down——

"Human," he said, "you should... thank me."

——You should thank me.

It took only a few seconds for Kuroro to sort out these conditions, and then he felt a pain in his heart.The invaders who came here from the Dark Continent... finally saved this world.

Is she satisfied?

Kuroro thought about it again, but he didn't think so.

She hadn't wanted to do that.

She originally... didn't want to just do that.

"...King." Kuroro said, "I thought...you would kill me."

"My responsibility is to rule, not to kill." The ant king tilted his head, "I defeated the poison of the gods brought by her, and at the same time—"

Also learned a lot of things at the same time.

He didn't become the moving corpse, but he absorbed this energy and obtained information that he shouldn't have received——

"I understand a lot when I get along with her."

The Ant King spoke like this.

"The human world is different from my world, it is more complex and delicate, but..."

But it's not exactly what she looks like.

She is special - Kuroro added in his heart.

Especially so that there will never be another villain like this.

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