Not long after getting the colored eggs, everyone in the brigade dispersed, looking for people, collecting information, and looking for something to do.

Rin Hasegawa belongs to the last category.

He had no other place to go, so he simply went directly to the Sky Arena as agreed.

The fourth tallest building in the world, with a height of nearly [-] meters, straight into the sky.

Although I have heard about it in Meteor Street, it is still very shocking when I stand at the bottom of the tower and look up.

In his world, the tallest building he had ever seen paled in comparison.

If the world of Sabito is characterized by "gentleness", then here is "miracle".

This is a world made of all kinds of incredible things that fit together perfectly.

That's why there are "hunters" in this world.They use their curiosity as a weapon to hunt the wonders of the whole world.

It is a group that he admires very much.

He took a deep breath and walked into the sky arena.

After getting a general understanding of the rules here, he looked around, watched a few games, and thought, if he stays here for a year, it seems that it is not impossible for Kuroro and the others to come to him after they get rid of Red Eye.

Controlling food and housing, living an easy life, even if you need to play a few games occasionally, you don’t need to travel around, and no one forces him to do any work. Isn’t this the life he wants?

Rin Hasegawa signed up and stretched happily.

It seems that I have seen my happy life in the next year.

Walking onto the ring with ease, he eliminated his opponent with one kick, and directly ascended to the 180th floor amidst an unbelievable exclamation.

Standing at the door of the single room prepared for him by the Sky Arena, Rin Hasegawa pushed the door open and took a deep breath. He felt that this was simply the life he wanted.

Simple and calm.

Then he felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Rin Hasegawa turned his head blankly and looked at the person behind him.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to come to the appointment so early~"

"Hisso!?"

"Hmm, I just met by chance~"

By chance?

Who believes.

"No, no, you misunderstood, I didn't come to see you for an appointment." Rin Hasegawa retreated into the room, "I just came here to rest."

"Come here to rest?"

"Yes, yes, this place is exactly what I want."

Hisoka asked him: "Aren't you planning to continue going up? Above the two hundredth floor, maybe it will be more to your liking."

Rin Hasegawa shrugged: "I'm not interested in fame or anything, and this room is pretty good. But, advise me to go to the [-]th floor... haven't you arrived yet?"

Hisoka said, "I'm just here too."

Hasegawa Rin: "Then you still said that you come here often, and you still make an appointment with me here?"

Hisoka spread his hands innocently: "Because I think it will be more interesting here."

Sky Arena, for a person like Hisoka who is either cultivating fruit or looking for good fruit, it may indeed be a very interesting place.

"Then you have fun." Rin Hasegawa smiled at him, planning to close the door.

The Sky Arena is an inclusive place. People who desire wealth, enjoy fame, pursue excitement, or like him, just want to find a place to stay. People here can have various purposes, and this place can accept them all.

"By the way," Hisoka pressed the door frame, "If you don't reach the [-]th floor, I won't approve."

Rin Hasegawa stopped closing the door.

"I don't have a 'ticket', so I can't go to the [-]th floor. However, my power is different from yours." Rin Hasegawa blinked, "Aren't you curious, Hisoka?"

"In that case," Hisoka flipped his wrist, holding two playing cards of different suits between his fingers, "there is not necessarily only one kind of 'ticket'."

Hasegawa Rin was taken aback for a moment, helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will try."

He paused, then asked again, "Are you going to stay here for a year?"

Hisoka shrugged: "Who knows. If it's not interesting, maybe I will leave soon."

Rin Hasegawa was helpless, he understood.Isn't that what it means to have him go up to the [-]th floor?

Psychic ability and supernatural ability are two completely different power systems. When he was on Meteor Street, in order to protect himself, he did not try to learn Psyche, but it is a pity that he does not seem to have this talent.

It can even be said that he is a loser in this regard.Obviously other people learn as fast as they want, but he doesn't feel anything.

But it may be because of his supernatural powers, he will not be as helpless as a layman in front of the power of thought.

The power of these two worlds seems to repel and attract each other.

He wasn't sure what kind of state he would face after he really entered the [-]th floor.But if he didn't enter the [-]th floor, his connection with Hisoka might be cut off.

He wants to leave this world, so he must let Hisoka take his place, in case Hisoka really loses interest in him...

"How about this," Hasegawa Rin looked at him through the half-closed door, "If you become one of the landlords, I will go to the [-]th floor."

Hisoka smiled. "That's easy for me. What about you?"

Rin Hasegawa said frankly, "You can do it, and of course I have no problem, otherwise how can I make your little fruit."

Hisoka's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Then I'll just wait and see."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to pack my things, bye." Hasegawa Rin smiled and wanted to close the door.

Hisoka: "I've been standing there for so long, why don't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Rin Hasegawa blinked: "You're welcome, aren't you? I invite you to come in and have a sit, it looks so unfamiliar."

He opened the door a little.

Hisoka let go of his hand: "So?"

"Just go straight away." Rin Hasegawa quickly closed the door with quick hands.

He looked at Hisoka outside the door through the cat's eyes.

An exaggerated and weird smile appeared on Mr. Perverted Fruit Farmer's face again.

After a moment, he turned around, twisted his waist and left.

Rin Hasegawa breathed a sigh of relief.

Before becoming the host, Hisoka should not come to him again.

After all, there are still many strange "fruits" above the [-]th floor.

But he didn't expect that Hisoka only spent a week from ascending the [-]th floor to becoming the landlord.

Ten consecutive victories, including the one that defeated the floor master, a total of eleven games, but he only spent ten days.

the devil?

When Hisoka knocked on his door, Hasegawa Rin had just finished taking a shower and was about to rest.

"What are you doing?" He pulled the door open and looked up at the person at the door.

He just got out of the shower, and water was still in his hair, running down his cheeks, gathering at his collarbone, and trickling down into his loosely tied bathrobe.

Hisoka froze for a moment, then raised the...

an arm.

Rin Hasegawa: "?"

Do this for him in the middle of the night?

She is indeed a pervert who has grown up since childhood.

"I've become the landlord." Hisoka shook his arm.

Rin Hasegawa looked away, not looking at his arm: "Oh, congratulations."

Hisoka shook his arm again: "Now it's your turn."

Rin Hasegawa grasped his wrist: "Don't move."

Hisoka stopped and stared down at him.

"I'll find someone to sew your arm up, and don't dangle the broken arm in front of my eyes again." Rin Hasegawa let go of his hand and touched the phone, "You pay for the treatment yourself."

Hisoka: "Rin-chan cares about me."

Hasegawa Rin's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Dazai also likes to call him "Rin-chan".

Do these masochistic people like to call him that?

——That’s not right, Dazai doesn’t count as masochistic?After all, it hurts to hold him and cry every day.

"March, I'm in Sky Arena. Are you around?"

"So close? Is it convenient for you to come over? I found you a business."

"Hurry up, his arm makes my eyes hurt."

"No problem, please eat."

He hung up the phone and opened the door: "Go in and sit, she will come over later."

"Oh? Let me in this time?" Hisoka walked into the door swaggeringly and looked around, "The treatment of being a landlord is different."

The other party happened to be bending over to look at the photos on his desk. He was just the right height. He pushed his head: "What are you looking at? I let you in because your arm is broken, okay?"

"You also put photos, you like them very much?" Hisoka straightened up nonchalantly and asked him.

Rin Hasegawa was taken aback.

Hisoka asked, "Then why are you leaving?"

"I really like them. But..." Rin Hasegawa withdrew the photo, "I don't belong here, I have to leave."

Plus, in fact, they still have somewhat different ideas after all.

The people who came out of Meteor Street seemed to ignore everything except themselves and their companions.

He didn't like that feeling a little bit.

Although Hong Kong and black do not seem to be much stronger.

Hisoka asked, "Then where do you belong?"

"You probably haven't heard of it, I belong to Yokohama." Rin Hasegawa smiled, "If there is a chance in the future——"

His words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"So fast?" He stepped forward and opened the door for March.

"Who needs treatment?" March cut to the chase.

Hasegawa Rin stepped aside, revealing Hisoka who was sitting on the bed behind him.

"Hisuo?" Madge raised his eyebrows, "Did you know each other when you went to snatch the colored eggs?"

Rin Hasegawa was taken aback: "You know?"

Madge: "I've seen it all, and we're not blind. Besides, your cover-up is too..."

Seemingly unable to bear to speak, she took Hisoka's arm and sat down to work.

Rin Hasegawa: "..."

Why does he always look so stupid?

Hisoka: "Hahahaha."

The needle tip sank into the skin without warning, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Rin Hasegawa: "Heh. Maggie, a few more stitches."

Hisoka yelled a few times ambiguously: "My little fruit is too good~"

Rin Hasegawa: "Excuse me, I'll avoid it for a while, you guys sew slowly."

"Don't go." Hisoka grabbed him with his intact arm, "Little Guo hasn't told me when you're going to participate in the [-]-floor competition."

"tomorrow."

Marge looked up at him.

Rin Hasegawa smiled: "Want to watch my game?"

March lowered his head again: "No, I have other things. Others may be willing to come. Shall I ask them for you?"

Rin Hasegawa immediately refused: "No, no, no, you don't need to tell them about such a trivial matter."

Madge chuckled lightly and broke the thread.

"4000."

Hisoka left the check without changing his face.

Rin Hasegawa was extremely envious.

It would be nice if the currency here could be used all over the world.

The money in the Sky Arena is much better than that in Hong Kong.

"Little fruit, hurry up, I'm starting to feel bored." Hisoka patted his head and walked out of the room.

"I'm bored and you have to break an arm today." Hasegawa Rin whispered.

"To make the game more interesting." Hisoka spread his hands, leaving him with a handsome back with healthy limbs, "Rin-chan, don't make me feel more boring."

Rin Hasegawa turned his head and said to March: "You shouldn't be asked to sew his arm, I should have let him break it like that."

March: "I'm quite surprised, how did you get on so well with him so quickly?"

"I have a good relationship with him? Let's go." Rin Hasegawa waved his hand, "It's a very superficial plastic friendship."

"Do you have a place to stay tonight?" he asked March.

Marge nodded.

Rin Hasegawa: "I'll see you off?"

Ma Qi glanced at him: "Forget it, that may be more dangerous. You just stay here. The progress in all aspects has been relatively fast recently, and we may come here to find you in less than half a year."

"So fast?" Rin Hasegawa was surprised, "I thought it would take at least a year."

Maqi opened the door and said calmly: "They are afraid that you will be eaten by Hisoka, and they will help him make snacks."

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