Hunter's Honeymoon Handbook

"Hello—Xinghe?"

"I was backlashed by my ability, and I can't move for a while, come and pick me up."

Sitting slumped on a bench in the park was a man who attracted the attention of all passers-by.

He was beautiful as hell, and he looked terribly frail.

This is Leon who just escaped from the hospital.

After he spoke, the other end of the micro-communicator on his earring fell silent.

Leon was not in a hurry, he didn't get Xinghe's reaction, he simply leaned on the back of the bench, relaxed his body and closed his eyes to rest.

After a long time, there was a sound from the other end of the communicator.

"It's fate that you didn't die this time."

Xinghe's familiar deep voice came to Leon's ears, and his words were still mainly sarcasm.

Leon snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well, it's pretty lucky, but if you don't show up, maybe I'll really die~ as your last 'companion'."

The Xinghe side fell silent again.

This time the silence was longer than the previous one, and Leon frowned slightly at this.

"Hey...don't you want to know what Nabe said to Chiya before he died? This is an important fragment I just extracted from his memory—about that world."

The corner of Leon's mouth curled into a determined smile, and he dropped a blockbuster at the end of the communicator.

"Where are you."

After he said the news, Xinghe responded almost instantly.

Leon waited until he got a satisfactory answer, so after telling his address with a smile, he finally couldn't hold back his eyes and fainted, and fainted on the bench.

After an unknown amount of time, when he suddenly felt that the sunlight above his head was blocked in his sleep, Leon finally slowly opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a pure white and thin man.

He is extremely tall, maybe 1.9 meters away, but at the same time he is very thin, and he is empty under a hooded white windbreaker, without the slightest sense of weight.

Aside from these, this man closed his eyes tightly, with a head of pure white hair tucked under the hood, his face was as pale as snow except for his skin, beard and hair, and his aura was so cold that he didn't have any vitality.

Leon sized him up carefully, then sighed in disappointment.

"Ah, I still prefer a man with some beautiful muscles or a cute girl. Fortunately, I have been looking forward to it for so long, but Xinghe is not my type."

Xinghe snorted coldly.

"Can you stand up?"

He asked in an unwavering voice.

Leon blinked innocently.

"No, so please take me away gently."

He even shamelessly opened his arms towards Xinghe.

But a beauty is a beauty after all, and despite being cheeky and shameless, she still looks pleasing to the eye.

"..."

Xinghe moved his head, looking at him up and down.

Leon suddenly became curious.

"Can you see me with your eyes closed?"

He stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and waved in front of Xinghe with a smile on his face.

Xinghe raised his head calmly, avoiding his fingertips that almost poked his face.

"Go back to your stupid look before, I can't handle your size."

Leon lowered his eyebrows and pouted his mouth. This slightly sissy gesture didn't feel out of place for a big man like him.

"Here, let me see your eyes, and I'll change back, how about it?"

"Show a secret in front of me, don't you know that I've always been very curious~"

He stretched his upper body with all his strength, and leaned in front of Xinghe.

Xinghe stepped back half a step, lowered his head slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"···as you wish."

As soon as the words fell, his eyes that had been tightly closed slowly opened a dark and empty crack, and then, under Leon's shocked and puzzled eyes, two blood-red butterflies came out of Xinghe's dry eye sockets. out, like a blood butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, struggling to break through

Out of his eye sockets, he jumped in front of Leon in an instant.

In Leon's wide-open eyes, the two blood butterflies suddenly grew in size, like two bloody rags, covering his head and face.

In a daze, he almost heard the sound of his own skull breaking.

However, in the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes and came back to his senses.

At this time, he had changed back to his 15-year-old petite figure, hugged by the tall and thin Xinghe, walking steadily on the bustling street.

A tall man of unknown origin who is suspiciously dressed and wrapped in a cloak and hood is hugging a petite girl with a dazed face. The girl is wearing an empty white coat that obviously does not fit. trousers, what do you think

How to look like a lost girl who was kidnapped and trafficked.

Walking down the street, this disharmonious pair that will obviously attract a lot of attention, no passer-by showed any strange expressions about it.

They seemed to ignore both of them collectively.

"... hallucination?"

Leon thought about it, and said in relief.

"Xinghe, is your ability related to creating hallucinations and manipulating other people's senses? It's very powerful."

He raised his head, looked at Xinghe's sharp white chin, shook the overly long sleeves of his arms, and smiled innocently.

Xinghe lowered his head and squinted at him.

"Shut up, Leon, you talk too much nonsense."

Leon curled his lips.

"Call me Lily now."

"..."

Xinghe raised his head again, and decided not to talk to the psychopath again.

Lily was making fun of herself, and she didn't stick her hot face to her cold ass, and he was already extremely tired, so she just put her head on Xinghe's shoulder and arched her head. After finding a relatively comfortable position, she immediately closed her eyes passed out.

Before falling asleep, he casually remarked Xinghe why your shoulders are as hard as a stone, and the pillow is uncomfortable.

Galaxy: "..."

Resisting the urge to throw the neuropathy in his hand to the ground, he quickened his steps.

No matter how much patience he had, he really didn't want to stay with this person for a second.

As he accelerated his pace, Xinghe's tall and thin figure gradually faded into the crowd until it disappeared.

The line of sight returned to the hospital.

An hour after Lily came into contact with Xinghe, Xiaojie went to Bella in the next ward with a puzzled look on his face, and Bella relayed the authenticity of their time together during that period of Ant.

If Qiya was vigilant and puzzled at the beginning, then after an hour of listening, he changed from shock at the beginning to silence.

"That is to say... Xiaojie, you and I only separated for a short period of time after the hunter exam, and then you came to Kukulu Mountain to lead me away, and we have been taking risks and cultivating together for the next year?"

Kiya summed up what he had heard, from Beena and Kurapika and Bisky's version of another memory that was unfamiliar to him.

Although he wanted to trust his memory, a greater doubt overwhelmed his persistence.

Because the details of the facts mentioned by the three people are completely consistent with what he remembers.

The only difference is that the existence of Xiaojie has been lost.

All the memories about Xiaojie are like cocoon threads that have been pulled out, and each thread has been carefully stripped from his life. The same memory is not wrong at first thought, but when Qi Ya thinks about it carefully, he finds out that Many doubts.

For example, if there is no Xiaojie, what is the reason for him to walk down the Kukulu Mountain after he is determined to return to the darkness, and why he entered GI training, and even came to NGL inexplicably.

Behind the countless doubts, there is a phantom that has always been with him but forgotten by him, forming the end of the huge mystery.

Qi Ya confirmed that he had indeed lost his memory about certain aspects.

"Why did that person just take away the memory about Xiaojie?"

Qi Ya frowned and touched his chin.

He himself is a suspicious person. In the year before with Xiaojie, his habit was subtly weakened by the carefree Xiaojie. However, once he lost the memory of this relationship, his personality almost changed back. back to a year ago

That innocent and cruel Qi Ya.

When he learned that he had lost his memory, the first thing he thought of was whether there was any conspiracy in this memory, and he ignored Xiaojie's sadness at the moment.

Looking at Xiaojie standing silently in the corner, Bella, who watched all this on the hospital bed, sighed deeply.

Speaking of which, the period when Qi Ya’s affection for Xiaojie was the hottest was the period of Ant, and Bella, who watched everything as a bystander from the beginning to the end, never thought that this relationship would end in such a way. Kind of ending.

"Qi Ya, you... don't you really have no love for Xiao Jie anymore?"

she asked cautiously.

Even if the memory is gone, the body always remembers it. Isn’t it true that people who love each other are unconsciously attracted by each other’s every move?

What kind of emotion is human emotion if it can be manipulated by memory.

Qi Ya was taken aback when he heard the words, and secretly glanced away at Xiao Jie.

The moment his friend learned of his amnesia, he was in a daze and didn't speak a word. Even when he got the news that his father was in this city, he didn't rush to meet him immediately.

Even his target of being a hunter is ranked behind him. Could it be that... when he lost his memory, he was really dating Xiaojie?

I am Xiaojie's most important person, even Jin can't compare to him.

After figuring this out, Qi Ya was slightly pleased in his heart.

After chuckling, he was stunned again.

He is happy.

Uncontrollable joy.

If it is said that he was mostly frightened in his evasion before, then after this hour of listening, countless wonderful experiences were gathered into one piece after another through the descriptions of other people's mouths, and when they slowly spread before Qiya's eyes, There was also a quiet feeling in his heart.

waves.

Although he still can't accept the setting that the friend he hasn't seen for a year suddenly becomes a forgotten lover in his senses, but after thinking about it carefully, he finds that apart from his memory, such a result is almost reasonable As it should be.

At the beginning of the hunter exam, I was attracted by the light on Xiaojie's body at a glance, so I deliberately approached him to gain his favor.

Taking an adventure with Xiaojie is a rare relaxing time in his life, so he cherishes this friend very much.

It's just that if the memory of the year of separation is completely overturned, he is not separated from Xiaojie, but has always been together... According to this development, he is indeed very likely to truly fall in love with Xiaojie.

He is very familiar with his own character.

"Little Jay..."

Qi Ya calculated silently in his mind for a while, then came back to his senses, and was about to confirm it again from Xiaojie, but suddenly found that the person he called suddenly appeared in front of him with a big face, his eyes were straight stared at his own face.

"!!!"

He was so frightened that he took half a step back and suddenly lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Xiaojie touched his chin, hummed, and nodded with a serious face.

"I thought about it carefully just now, even if I lose my memory, Qi Ya is still Qi Ya."

He bent over to Qi Ya who was sitting on the ground and stretched out his hand, and grabbed Qi Ya's arm with a smile.

Qi Ya was pulled up by him with a dazed expression, and then Xiaojie hugged his upper body tightly.

He hugged him so tightly that Qi Ya could almost hear the creaking sound of his own bones being squeezed. It seemed that Xiao Jie's heart was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

Qi Ya thought of this almost immediately, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable distress in his heart.

And Xiaojie, who hugged Qi Ya, put his chin on his stiff shoulder, leaned close to his ear, closed his eyes and smiled.

"Since it's Qi Ya, he will fall in love with me again no matter what, right?"

His tone was very calm, without pleading or trembling, every tone was full of certainty.

Feelings, he faced the wall and thought about it just now, instead of patronizing sadness, he was thinking about this issue.

Sure enough, Xiaojie is Xiaojie.

Almost at the same time, the same words that came out of Xiaojie's mouth sounded in Qi Ya's heart.

After this thought popped into his mind, Qi Ya froze again.

Why did he feel that he knew Xiaojie as well as he knew himself at that moment?

This is definitely not the kind of ideological harmony that can be entered between friends who have only been together for more than ten days.

I and Xiaojie... definitely have a real past that he has forgotten.

From this moment on, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.