Hunter's Honeymoon Handbook

"Xiaojie, you've been sleeping all day, it will be too late if you don't wake up."

In his sleep, Xiao Xiang seemed to be making noises in Xiaojie's ear all the time, making him restless.

"Well... let me sleep for a while, isn't it still dawn?"

Xiaojie squinted his eyes, lifted his eyelids a little, glanced at the dark environment outside, scratched his belly immediately, turned over again and hugged the pillow, and rubbed himself/under the soft sofa cushion. .

Xiao Xiang: "...Are you a pig?"

"Wait another 2 minutes, just 2 minutes, huh...huh?"

He yawned for a long time, rubbed his swollen eyes, and suddenly a familiar figure broke into his sight.

"?"

The familiar figure in front of me has short silver-white straight hair, and she is leisurely putting her left hand on her waist, and holding a long-mouth flower pot in her right hand, watering a pot of lush green plants.

Xiaojie hugged the big fluffy pillow, staggered and straightened his upper body, squinted his eyes and tried to identify for a while, before he saw clearly who this figure was.

"What, Xingkong, didn't I tell you not to water like that, your flowers will be drowned by you sooner or later."

He glanced dimly at the ground at the bottom of the flower pot, and sure enough, a puddle of muddy water seeped out, soaking a large area of ​​the carpet.

"This flower can be abused by you for two years, and it has been raised to such a size that it is still alive, and it has tenacious vitality."

Xiaojie curled his lips in disgust.

"Yeah, I forgot, sorry sorry."

"I always thought that if we watered more, he would grow faster, so that he could quickly return to his previous appearance."

The silver-white short-haired boy scratched his hair with a smile when he heard the words, and stopped the action of ruining the potted plants, but there was no sign of guilt on his face.

He turned to look at Xiaojie, those blue eyes as blue as the sky were filled with some unknown emotion.

"···What's wrong?"

Xiaojie was taken aback when he saw Xingkong's strange eyes, and lowered his head to see if there was anything embarrassing about him.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I haven't been picked up by any monsters. Didn't we still get caught by Jin yesterday..."

In the middle of speaking, a series of memories suddenly flooded into his mind like a sea tide, and countless pictures were reflected in Xiaojie's eyes, making all his drowsiness disappear.

He raised his head suddenly, his expression changed.

"Hey, do you remember?"

Starry sky, no, it should be Leon who looks like a starry sky, threw the water spray pot in his hand, snapped his fingers, then put his hands on his hips, and smiled energetically.

In order to distinguish Leon from the form of Starry Sky, we call him by different names.

"Jie, I haven't seen you for nine months, do you miss me~ I miss you so much! I still remember clearly the expression on your face when you punched me into the sea when you were on the back of King Whale Sea at the end—— By the way, did the king miss me after I left?

Zhou will help it clean up its precious one horn. After I leave, it must have a headache for those seaweed shells that are always attached to its horns and cannot be removed. "

Xingkong suddenly tapped his head and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, after you leave, I will continue to clean it every week. After all, if the horns are not clean, the king will not be in a good mood."

Xiaojie rubbed his eyes and said.

"Ah... that's right, then I don't worry, my lord, don't look at it with such a big body, but it has always been stinky and glass-hearted."

Xingkong was stunned for a moment, let out an ah, turned his eyes in embarrassment, and his voice became softer and softer.

Xiaojie suddenly didn't understand what he was thinking.

"...What are you trying to do? If you just like acting, I'm sorry, I don't like watching movies, especially the second one."

Xiaojie covered his head, because his memory was slightly confused due to the sequelae of being reproduced, which made him still think that he lived nine months ago when the starry sky was still the incongruous starry sky, but Not Leon, who had been deceiving him with false appearances.

He closed his eyes for a while to sort out his thoughts, and then opened his eyes, but was suddenly startled by the magnified face of the starry sky in front of him, and immediately leaned back, leaning on the cushion behind the sofa.

"Don't get so close."

Xiaojie frowned.

The guy still walks as silently as a cat.

Xingkong groaned, knelt on the sofa with his right knee, leaned out his upper body, and covered Xiaojie with his own shadow.

His sky blue eyes, which were staring intently at Xiaojie, were surprisingly bright.

Xiaojie twitched the corners of his mouth unbearably, and turned sideways to go around Xingkong's side. He stood up from the sofa, but Xingkong held his shoulder with one hand.

He immediately moved his shoulders, and found that he couldn't break free, and was about to raise his hand to lift it away.

"Actually, it's acting, it's better to say it's my longing for a certain possible future."

The starry sky above him suddenly whispered.

Xiaojie was stunned, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Xingkong's indifferent expression with a little sadness, and then he slowed down his hand movements, and raised his head hesitantly.

"I used to like Lily, because that was the only time I was innocent before everything happened - and now I prefer the starry sky, you know why?"

Starry Sky's gaze is deep and tender.

Xiaojie's Adam's apple twitched, but finally he hardened his heart and smiled disdainfully.

"Do not want to know."

"Because every time I see this face in the mirror, I will think of the purest adventures of our two years, every day just to survive and become stronger, and every time we go through some things hand in hand. I still remember the sense of accomplishment after the difficult secret

. "

Xingkong ignored Xiaojie's refusal, but continued to speak.

"Ten years old, if it was really when I was a teenager... If I met you at the right age, I think maybe we can still laugh and sit together in a certain place. On an airship, ready to explore the next unknown country."

As he talked, his eyes slowly became dazed, looking a little dreamy.

After listening quietly for a while, Xiaojie asked suddenly.

"If you didn't have Qi Ya's memory, would you come to the Dark Continent to find me?"

Xingkong suddenly came back to his senses, with a subtle surprise on his expression.

Xiaojie's problem was something he had never thought about, because going to the Dark Continent to find him was almost a natural decision for Xingkong.

But now when he was reminded, he instantly remembered some cruel facts that he deliberately ignored.

That's right, without Qi Ya's memory, he basically wouldn't set foot in the hell of the Dark Continent, where his life would be lost at any time, to look for Xiaojie.

However, if he hadn't entered the prison world a few years ago and hadn't been changed, he would still be the cowardly and mediocre Leon. Ya's memory.

So these seemingly inevitable things are actually linked together, without one of them, it will not evolve into what it is today.

Sure enough, growing up normally like a person full of enthusiasm for the future, and finally getting a close friend and lover like Xiaojie who is willing to stay with him for life is just his wishful thinking, which only exists in the mirror of his fantasy.

Only Qi Ya can do this.

"What you said can't change the fact that you lied to me."

Xiaojie said coldly, then raised his hand to lift the starry sky, pushed him onto the sofa behind him, stood up from his side, and looked down at him indifferently.

"what."

Xingkong, who was pushed down by Xiaojie on the sofa, simply relaxed his body, collapsed on the cushion, raised his right hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, and smiled bitterly.

"At least that time, my smile was real."

"..."

Xiaojie turned around suddenly, instead of looking at him, he carefully observed the surrounding environment.

A red carpet, a large-screen color TV hanging on the wall, and a tall vase in the corner.

It is exactly the same as the room in the Sky Arena.

"This is the Sky Arena?"

He took two steps out in doubt, and wanted to walk out of the room, but suddenly, a red butterfly the size of a palm pounced on his face.

"Well!"

The fluffy butterfly wings pounced on his face, which immediately made his nose itch, and he sneezed reflexively.

Xiaojie frantically tried to pat the little guy off his face.

This little thing was very flexible, almost able to fly up before his palm fell, and after leaving, it rushed again, causing him to sneeze twice during the period.

"puff."

The clear laughter of the starry sky came from behind Xiaojie, Xiaojie rubbed his nose and turned around, and found that he had climbed onto the sofa at some point, lying on the top of the sofa with his head resting on his arms, staring at himself holding back a smile.

Xiaojie lost his mind for a moment, and the memory in his mind was in chaos again.

From the moment he woke up to the present, Xingkong doesn't know whether it's natural or deliberate, and his behavior is more and more like the way they used to get along.

Thinking of this, Xiaojie shook his head, turned his head away, and raised his hand to pull the doorknob of the room door.

"Ok?"

He pulled it twice and found that it couldn't be opened.

At this time, the annoying blood butterfly started to wander around in front of his eyes again, deliberately attracting his attention and trying to interfere with his sight.

Xiaojie waved his hand twice, but he didn't catch the weird little thing.

At this time, there was another flower in front of him, and after regaining consciousness again, he found that he was not holding the doorknob in his hand, but an air conditioner remote control.

Xiaojie picked up the remote control suspiciously and looked at it carefully.

Seeing his naturally dumbfounded behavior, Xing Kong couldn't help but smile again.

"No need to try, as long as you are here, you will be in the illusion created by me, and it is impossible to find where the door is."

"...you guy, I really don't understand you."

Hearing this, Xiaojie shook his head speechlessly, raised his hand and threw the remote control in his hand, and walked to other places in the room.

"It doesn't matter what I see is an illusion. I just need to destroy everything I see. As long as I keep destroying, I will get out of here sooner or later."

"So even if what you see is an illusion, the room is real, right?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Starry sky applauded.

"Sure enough, it's Xiaojie, who can think of such a brutal and direct method, well, there's nothing wrong with saying that anyway, but you still overlooked one thing."

He picked up a small cushion, placed it between the top of the sofa and his chin, smiled and nestled on it and shook his head.

"Even if you go out from this room, it's true that this is the sky arena, but do you think this is the sky arena of the Bihai Continent?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his chin and motioned Xiaojie to look at the drawn curtain.

Xiaojie felt a little bad in his heart.

He didn't understand the meaning of the starry sky. Could it be that he brought himself to the Dark Continent, where there is also a sky arena?

This is too bullshit.

At this moment, Xiaojie doesn't have the concept of 'another world' in his mind, he thought that the starry sky just took him away from the Bihai Continent.

"If you don't believe me, here, go open the curtains and have a look."

Xing Kong pouted and smiled.

Xiaojie: "..."

For an old man of his age, his cuteness is top-notch.

Suddenly, such a sentence crossed his mind.

Then he shook his head and strode to the drawn heavy curtains.

It turned out that he woke up and felt that the environment was dark because the curtains were drawn, but judging by the degree of light transmission of the curtains, the outside is not completely dark, at least there is still some light.

It's just that the light through the curtains is slightly purple, and the color is not right.

Xiaojie noticed that the curtain itself was dark gray, that is to say, this purple light could never be the true color of the curtain.

His heart trembled, and he felt something was wrong.

But the next moment, he reached out his hand decisively and grabbed a corner of the curtain, and pulled it open forcefully.

"Whoa-"

With the sound of the curtain being pulled open by him, a dazzling purple light immediately filled his eyelids, causing him to squint his eyes uncomfortably. It took several seconds for Xiaojie's vision to react from the sudden exposure.

Then, he was stunned.

Overhead was a cloudless purple sky, and the farther horizon was an eerie deep purple.

Under the light of this dazzling purple sky, the outer wall of the Sky Arena has also become slightly purple, and there are some strange fungi attached to the outer wall, and the countless buildings under the arena are very small due to their height. And stumbling, far from

As neat as he had seen it before.

Xiaojie noticed that there were even some giant fungi with different shades of purple growing on the ground, which were taller than the houses. At the same time, under the shadow of the fungus covering the sky and the sun, some small black shadows flashed past from time to time.

Considering the height of the sky arena, the small black shadows in Xiaojie's eyes may be at least ten meters high when they fall to the ground.

Here... it is indeed the sky arena, but it is not the sky arena, at least not the magnificent building in Xiaojie's impression.

And this purple-smeared world is like a picture scroll that was randomly smeared by children. There are some giant fungi with unreasonable shapes, twisted and weird.

"... Where the hell is this?"

Xiaojie was shocked.

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