[Comprehensive] The roommates are blowing up the house again today

After cleaning up the perverted gang, Hasegawa Rin won the consent of Kuroro, and burned the almost demolished house with a torch.

Together with seven other people, he stayed in Meteor Street for two years.

Gather intel, build strength, and try to find new members of your regiment.Two years are fleeting in the noise.

Meteor Street is a place where people can grow up quickly. When I met him for the first time two years ago, I looked at him as a child. Looking at him two years later, he already looks like a mature adult, with strong strength and rich experience—— Even if their actual age has not reached.

The moment he left Meteor Street, Rin Hasegawa even missed it a little bit.

Outside of his hometown of Yokohama, Meteor Street is the place where he stayed the longest.

His ability was restored for the first time on the day when several people decided to leave Meteor Street.

Rin Hasegawa thought, this is probably the world's reward for completing the first phase of the mission.

— a little stingy.

"What are you thinking?" Kuroro ruffled his hair.

Rin Hasegawa turned his head to avoid his hand: "I was thinking, this place can be regarded as my second home."

This kid has grown extremely fast in the past two years, and he is almost at the same level as him inadvertently. Recently, he has been dragging the kid to compare his height every day, for fear that the other person will grow that three centimeters by accident, and he is really as tall as him up.

Ever since he was about the same height as him, Kuroro especially liked to rub his hair, and the cumulative number of times was almost equal to the number of times he touched his waist in the past two years.

Not cute at all.

He raised his arms to embrace Feitan who was passing by him, and leaned over.

This little friend is even better, short and medium in stature and just as intriguing.

Although he would always poke his... waist with an umbrella impatiently.

He should reflect on why his waist is always so popular.

No matter in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang or in the brigade, there are always people who have a soft spot for his waist.

Rin Hasegawa dodged the umbrella tip sideways, and rubbed Feitan's head: "I don't want to embrace it, isn't it always like this before?"

He shook his head and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for myself. Leaving Meteor Street, Xiao Feitan won't recognize me as an older brother."

"Shut up." Fei Tan poked him again with his umbrella.

Ma Qi: "Brother Lin has become more and more presumptuous recently."

"This is not presumptuous," Hasegawa Rin shrugged and smiled, "Isn't this expressing my deep love for Xiao Feitan?"

Fei Tan wanted to poke him again: "Don't call me that."

Hasegawa Rin grabbed Kuroro's arm: "Wow, Captain, look, Xiao Feitan is going to fight me in violation of the regiment's rules."

Compared to Kuroro, Rin Hasegawa prefers to deal with Feitan.

Probably because Kuroro often teased him, but Feitan always let him tease him.

Kuroro held him down and said softly, "It's okay, Feitan has an identity."

Hasegawa Rin was choked suddenly, he looked around, and the people behind him were all holding back their laughter.

"Well, after leaving Meteor Street, you heartless brothers and sisters don't want my brother anymore." He curled his lips.

Franklin: "I don't count, do I?"

Rin Hasegawa: "It doesn't count. Oh, Feitan!"

The little red umbrella finally poked his waist.

Rin Hasegawa squatted down holding the tip of the umbrella, looked up at Fei Tan: "You hurt me, you have to be responsible for me, and you have to take care of me for the rest of your life."

Kurolo: "He will take care of you for dozens of lifetimes."

Rin Hasegawa: "...Hmm."

Marge: "Pfft."

"Okay, get up. We have arranged the task." Kuroro grabbed his waist and pulled him up from the ground.

Hasegawa Rin withdrew his expression and became serious.

They are extremely vicious thieves, and naturally they want to rob rare treasures.

One of the long-term goals of the Phantom Troupe—the seven beauties.

Kuroro announced: "Our first goal, colored eggs."

It was a kind of Nian Beast's egg, the shell was as thin as a cicada's wing, and various colors appeared randomly.

According to the information they got, there is a colorful egg in the home of a wealthy man in a neighboring country.

The rich man's house is heavily guarded, and in order to protect the pile of property, he has hired many people with psychic powers.

It is the best choice to obtain one of the seven beauties and gain a reputation in a short period of time.

Kuroro quickly arranged their respective division of labor, and Rin Hasegawa was responsible for the outside support.

This action can be summed up in one word - fair and aboveboard.

Rin Hasegawa stood on a nearby hillside, watching Wojin punch open the iron-like gate of the rich man's house, and a group of people walked in swaggeringly, feeling deeply moved.

The people who come out of Meteor Street are different.

Very domineering.

He who was responding outside was basically out of work.

For the people in the brigade, as far as the psychics invited by the rich man, let alone one-on-one, one-on-two, one-on-three, it is not a problem at all.

They easily broke through the defense and swaggered into the building, looking as if they had found a guide along the way.

Over there, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are in full swing, but here he only has different levels of green in his eyes. It is quiet and peaceful, and it is comfortable to look at.

Guessing that he really wouldn't need him over there, he casually found a tree to lean on, and stared leisurely at the hustle and bustle in the distance.

Then he suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear: "I found it, little fruit~"

Strange rising tail, familiar and unfamiliar.He only heard it once, but he remembered it deeply for more than two years.

Rin Hasegawa jumped aside to avoid the man in an instant, and then turned to look at him.

Familiar hairspray does not need money-like fiery red hair, familiar exaggerated makeup, and familiar weird clown costumes.

"Hisso!?"

Hisoka held a poker card in his hand, and pressed it to his mouth: "Um, you know me?"

Hasegawa Rin blinked, as if he saw a little heart behind this sentence.

"I heard that Mr. Clown is quite famous on Meteor Street."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "I see~"

"What's the matter?" Rin Hasegawa asked warily.

Hisoka: "I want to find Kuroro~"

Rin Hasegawa raised his eyebrows and became more vigilant: "What are you doing?"

"fight."

Hasegawa Rin was silent.

There seemed to be strange symbols appearing in Hisoka's words.

He smiled: "I'm sorry, our Kuroro does not accept private work."

Hisoka: "Oh? Can you manage him?"

Rin Hasegawa was confident: "I am his brother, why can't I control him?"

Hisoka smiled, staring at him with long and narrow eyes, regretfully said: "Unfortunately, you are just a young fruit..."

Hasegawa Rin: "Sentimental... small fruit?"

I'm afraid this person is not a perverted fruit farmer wearing a clown's skin, is he?

The perverted fruit grower looked slightly contemptuous: "Hmm~"

Rin Hasegawa: "..."

Belittled, a little angry.

"I am 'Sentimental Little Fruit'," he said emphatically, "What is Kurolo?"

Hisoka said happily, "Of course it's a big fruit."

"You want to pick big fruits, but you're not interested in small ones?"

Hisoka shook his head: "It's also very interesting to cultivate small fruits into sweet and delicious big fruits, and then eat them."

Hasegawa Rin and Hisoka looked at each other.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

His ability was restored not long ago, but he was not allowed to transfer to a place outside this world. That is to say, the way he left here is very likely to be what he guessed at the beginning-the phantom troupe has assembled .

And the one in front of him is the key link.He is number four now and just happens to take his place.According to the rules of the brigade, if he really wants to form a complete phantom brigade, he must be defeated by Hisoka.

The moment Hisoka defeated him was also the best moment for him to return to the original world.

He ventured to guess that at that time, his supernatural ability would allow him to transfer between worlds.

But the key problem now is that Hisoka thinks he is too good, and he is unwilling to let him fight.

and so.

"Let's make a deal," he said, "I'll prove to you that I'm a big fruit to pick, and you'll do me a favor."

Hisoka looked at him with interest: "Now?"

"Of course not," Hasegawa Rin shrugged, "I will find a suitable time to prove to you how 'sweet and delicious' I am."

Hisoka laughed happily: "Okay, then what do you need me to do for you?"

"You take my place and become number four of the brigade." Rin Hasegawa pointed to himself, "This is also good for you."

"What's the benefit?"

"In a regiment, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to have a fight with Kurolo?" Rin Hasegawa lied to him because he didn't know the rules of the brigade.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and touched his chin: "Well, it makes sense~"

Hasegawa Rin nodded and reached out to him: "Right, can this deal be done?"

Hisoka asked again: "So, how do you prove to me that you can pick?"

"That's my little secret." Rin Hasegawa smiled, "Where do you usually stay?"

"Sky Arena."

"No problem, I'll go there to find you when the time comes." Rin Hasegawa snapped his fingers, finalized the matter, and looked back down.

The rest of the brigade have already got what they should take and are walking this way.

He pushed Hisoka: "Okay, okay, you should go. Wait for me to find you."

Hisoka didn't move.

"He is very good, and he will definitely not fight with you. Good boy, I will go to the Sky Arena to find you." Hasegawa Rin pushed him again, and even stood on tiptoe and touched his head.

Hisoka: "?"

Rin Hasegawa: "..."

It's over.

Recently, I have been with children for a long time, and I unconsciously treat each other as children.

"I mean, see you at the Sky Arena. I'll be leaving first, bye." He smiled awkwardly and waved his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the few people down the hillside.

"Who is that?" Kuroro raised his chin and asked him.

Rin Hasegawa turned around.

Hisoka was still standing on the hillside, and even waved at him.

He turned his head back: "A passer-by I know casually, chatting to pass the time."

Kuroro raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

"Really, let's go, don't worry about him." Rin Hasegawa changed the subject, "Have you got the colored eggs?"

"Here." March held up the things in his hands.

Hasegawa Rin turned his head to look, nodded, and said a few words of approval.

— not green, he wasn't very interested.

"Next target?" He looked at Kuroro.

"Find all the team members first."

"and then?"

"The flaming eyes of the Kuruta clan." Kuroro said, "I got a little information from the rich man, but it's not very clear. More information is needed."

"Oh, then I won't participate..." Rin Hasegawa said, "I'll be waiting for your news at the Sky Arena."

"Sky Arena?"

Hasegawa Rin gestured upwards with his hand: "Yes, it is tall and conspicuous."

Kuroro glanced at the top of the hillside and took a deep look at him: "Okay."