Be the protagonist of the sand sculpture in the love routine

15.

"You let go first."

"No, this is already my money, let go first." I'm sorry, it's unreasonable, but I'm a professional hum!

The hands of the two holding the money gradually tightened.

Even though those precepts had been covered by chanting, Chie could still hear the creaking sound of Xiaoqianqian being overwhelmed.

"That's it." She said painfully, "Surely you didn't come here to play tug-of-war with me, did you? Let go, and I promise to help you do something."

Hisoka laughed.

"Of course, if it doesn't violate the principle, remember to add money if it's a competition."

Hisokawa changed his face drastically, his face was expressionless.

Chie cried cats and dogs in her heart, to see what money had turned her into.

If it wasn't for being poor, what would she do? ?

Think about the life of a boy who spent money like water and scattered money in the past-I really want to go back and beat up the self who doesn't know how to cherish.

Hisoka weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and let go.

One side suddenly withdraws force, and the boss chair with pulleys under Chie's buttocks floats backwards.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and the ordinary black chair was instantly molded into an ice and snow throne, which was firmly frozen to the ground by the solid ice.

The transparent bluish ice glistened under the light, and each spike shone with a cold light that could stab people to death.

"Oh~~"

Hisoka looked at the Frost Throne, then at the calm and arrogant girl sitting on the throne counting money, and made a sound of interest.

Chie stuffed the intact five precepts into her purse, clasped her hands to support her chin, glared at Hisoka who was talking about the [-]th bend of the mountain road, her whole body was covered with pretense.

Hisoka: "I'll pay more, let's play a game~?"

Chie showed a "children can teach" expression: "I'm clearly marking the price anyway, you can transfer the money directly, my card number is @#%&*..."

Hisoka looked at the Ice Throne, and he had no doubt that this ice was as hard as the one that froze him yesterday.

——The image of being surrounded by big men flashed back in his mind.

His eyelids twitched, shadows formed on his face, and he demanded: "Then don't use the ability of ice to fight, the combat experience is too bad, change to something else."

Chie said "Oh~" meaningfully.

She stretched out her hand, and black flames danced on the perfect palm with even flesh and bones.

The flames were like a few naughty children, holding hands and circling around Chie.

Chie: "Sashimi or grilled fish, which one do you like, you choose yourself?"

Hisoka: "..." I don't!farewell!

If she set fire at the same rate as ice, he would be roasted again before he knew it.

Feeling the sudden rise in temperature, Hisoka, who refused to make skewers, carefully looked at the woman's eyebrows and eyes, keeping her face firmly in his heart.

This is the third person who deflated him besides Yiermi and Kuroro.

Sooner or later, he will find a way to eat these big apples!

The sweetness of the apple filled Hisoka with determination.

He swished out his murderous aura, and with a forceful elbow propped on the wall, he smashed the wall into a big hole.

Chie put away the flames and drew a line with Hisoka: "You broke the wall, remember to take the initiative to pay the compensation."

Hisoka: ...

Asuo, a star player who has always been praised by the staff, has never been urged to pay compensation.

He thought about it, touched a poker card, and used [frivolous illusion] to change the nature of the poker card.

Then, he used [Stretchable Love] to glue the playing cards that had turned into cement wall skin to the hole that was poked out.

"Complete (heart)~~" Hisoka smiled and narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his face turned into a cute Q-version bun.

Pointing to the wall, he said to Chie, "This wall is so beautifully painted, I don't know who is so good~?"

Chie: Pooh!

She had dead fish eyes: "I found it."

Hisoka asked curiously with a smile: "What did you find☆~?"

Chie: "I found that it is a great waste of talent for you to come to Sky Arena to be a player!"

Hisoka:?

Hisoka: How can it be wasted?Coming to Sky Arena is like coming home.No, it feels better than home.I am bored at home and have no apples to eat.And the Sky Arena is full of apples, and they speak nicely. I really like it here!

The girl was heartbroken, and persuaded like a hard-working high school head teacher: "Student Hisoka, you have such a talent and skill, wouldn't it be good to choose a major in plastic surgery or decoration?"

"Why do you want to apply for a major in fighting? Fighting and killing are too hurtful, and the plain Buddhism is the truth."

Hisoka: I believed in your evil.

He pretended not to hear, and abruptly returned to the original topic.

"Then don't use abilities to just learn fist and kick skills, you can carry weapons, how about~"

See what life has oppressed him into?

In order to pursue a quality combat experience, he sacrificed too much!

Chie thought about it seriously.

If you don't allow skills to be used in pure hand-to-hand combat, according to the frequency that the two of them can pull each other at least three times a second...

"Add money, you must add money, I have reason to suspect that you want to exhaust me."

Chie's eyes suddenly sharpened.

And Hisoka, who deeply felt her money-obsessed nature, was too lazy to struggle, and became a nodding machine that could only say yes and yes.

After making an appointment to communicate with each other, Hisoka waved his hands happily and prepared to leave.

He swept across the corner to the players who were silently watching over, his beautiful and sharp phoenix eyes narrowed impatiently.

It's too painful to pick the fruit until next weekend, and I can't bear it.

In a while, choose one of these unpalatable bad apples and try it out!

The innocent contestants who probed their heads trembled, as if they sensed the coming tragic fate, they all oiled the soles of their feet one after another, and ran quickly.

"Mr. Hisoka, don't hinder my work."

Chie's fingers touched the tabletop, and the beautiful ice flowers bloomed slowly one by one, and the last one came before Hisoka's eyes.

The ice lily stretched its body, each petal was as thin as a cicada's wing.

The magician watched without reaching out to touch.

This flower is harmless and delicate on the surface. If it hadn't been persecuted yesterday, who would have thought that the temperature of this thing would be so low?

Hisoka poked the flower with a poker card covered with chanting (all-round good helper for home travel, killing, people, and goods!).

Sure enough, the cards and thoughts were frozen together.

He stopped the loss in time, immediately discarded the cards, and cut off the supply of thoughts.

"Ah, it's scary~"

Looking at the poker that fell to the ground and immediately broke into eight petals, he stroked his cheek with his slender fingers, smiling, but there was no trace of fear.

"Why is it hindering work? Isn't Pretty Fruit trying to get paid while fishing~? I'm helping you~" He said, and he flew a wink.

Chie made a "rebound!" movement in disgust.

“I do have a little bit of a work ethic anyway,” she says. “Unless you’re here all day and don’t move, the job will always come. It’s just a matter of time.”

"Instead of piling up, spread out evenly."

Chie unceremoniously began to order to evict the guest: "Okay, do you have any questions? No problem, leave as soon as possible!"

"There is a problem~" Hisoka raised his hand obediently.

"Say."

Whether it's why the two of them bumped into each other yesterday, or the real reason why she didn't sign up to be a contestant, as long as you ask her, she will answer truthfully—only this time, out-of-print big show, first come, first served, come and buy now!

Hisoka supported the table with his hands, avoiding the frost, bent his perfectly curved waist, licked the corner of his mouth, with a seductive expression of hunger and thirst (?).

And the old god Chie was there, waiting for him to figure out his tricks.

……

"What's the name of the beautiful fruit?"

……

Chie:?

Chie: I have all my pants... that's all you ask? !

Hisoka felt the hundred black question mark emoji packs thrown by the girl, and his face was full of innocence: "You didn't tell me, isn't it a matter of course that I don't know?"

"Although I can continue to call you a beautiful fruit, how can you say that you are also a sweet big apple~ I can still abide by the basic social etiquette (heart)~~" Before I kill you, we should Plastic friends are also available!

Chie heard the subtext he didn't say, and suddenly smiled kindly.

"My surname is Tachibana, and my first name is Chie."

She straightened her back and looked down at Hisoka, whose arms were propped on the marble table.

"Remember."

"Because this will be the name of the person who will beat you up every week in the future and still get huge sums of money."

"One million monks per minute, no credit for small businesses."

Hisoka: ......... How can you say that when the price increases, the price will increase?Business integrity too! ?

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The small theater is below

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Hisoka: What about your work ethic as a businessman?

Chie (surprised by the crocodile): Ah, why didn't I know I had that kind of thing?

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After getting to know Ilmi——

Chie: I compete with Hisoka, and the fee is 100 million nuns per minute, so happy!

Yier fan (caring for the eyes of the little fool): I give 500 million abstinence per minute, and I have to collect medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and clothes cleaning fees afterward...

Chie:! ! ! ! !

Chie: Price increase!The price must be raised!

Hisoka (maomao sighs): I am so hard.

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Yuan Yuanzi: Huihui can’t be in the ring, the main reason is that he will lose his mind if he plays well, and send all the audience to hell with a large spell that is not well controlled

The players on the 200th floor have thicker skins.

Tobiko: What a gentle person.

Chie: No, the main reason is that the arena is too boring, and you have to be surrounded by people; after reaching the 200th floor, you don’t even have money, bad review!

(Crowds of melon eaters watch the scene of the once-in-a-millennium Tsundere)