[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Shadow, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

"Are you okay? Why give it to them? Those people should be taught a good lesson." The person who fell on the ground seemed to have scratched his hand, and got up holding his arm.

"It's not yet time." The tourist sighed, "Can I trouble you to pick it up for me? Kind person."

"I'm not a good-hearted person, I'm Enoch." The man came back soon, "I'm your fan, and I really like to hear you sing."

Can she have fans at her level?The tourist couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, but my level is very good, far inferior to a professional singer."

Enoch smiled brightly, "It doesn't matter what your level is, I think your songs are very positive, and I've never heard of them before." He lowered his head and thought for a while, "My favorite is the song on the first day. I remember a saying like this: You must die with a smile, just like an arrow flying away after leaving the string.”

He made a throwing motion, "That's it, the troubles and instigation are gone, very handsome."

The tourists who were a little embarrassed smiled reluctantly.With rich body language and a lot of words, it feels like seeing another self?Is it the same feeling when other people look at me?it's wired.The visitor hastily interrupted his more dramatic moves, she didn't want to watch the backflip right now.

"Okay, okay, I see. Thank you very much, come and support me next time, I will sing that song again."

Enoch stopped and looked at her indignantly, "Will Miss Tourist continue to sing here? Those people will definitely come!"

"I can't help it, I can't do anything else now." Although it's a pity for the money that was robbed, after calming down, the tourists actually don't care. water and food."

Enoch's frown deepened, his eyes burning, "You can't indulge them like this! Next time they dare to come, I will call the police."

"The police can't control... This kind of thing, underage street gangsters, come out in one night."

"Then I'll fight them off myself! Young people nowadays are becoming more and more outrageous! They must be handed over to their parents to discipline them!"

She was wrong, they were nothing alike.She is just optimistic, free and undisciplined, and likes to be funny, and a naive idiot with a sense of justice is two different things.

"I think Eno." What did he say his name was?

"Enoch."

The tourist nodded and continued: "It's better for Mr. Enoch to leave alone. If you're fine, please go back as soon as possible. I'm going to rest too."

"But."

"Go back and see you tomorrow."

Enoch wanted to say something more, and the tourists couldn't wait for the order to evict them.She has already wasted a lot of time today. After the crowd cleared, every night from ten o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in the morning is an excellent time for meditation practice, and she doesn't want to waste a single minute.

"Then I'll come back another day. I work in a nearby shopping mall and I'll ask my colleagues to come with me."

"Thank you." The tourist thanked perfunctorily.

Spring Commander

After four weeks, tourists are finally able to walk.Leaning against the wall, moving slowly, like a toddler, trembling legs and bright eyes.

The world I love so much—the beautiful world that I can’t part with no matter what—you stand up, Lord!

The tourists were so excited that they wanted to scream loudly, and the soft warmth like the rising sun in spring filled their chests.She thinks she is the luckiest pup in the world.

"Oh, the ugly cripple is standing up."

... The world would be a better place without these colorful broken children.The tourist showed a false smile and pointed to the ground.

"The money is over there, take it yourself."

"By the way." The tourist said, "I won't be on the street next week, so hurry up and get someone else to blackmail you. My sister, as someone who has experienced it, kindly reminds you that this kind of business has high risks and low returns, and it won't last long. If you understand, Just think about changing careers.”

"Ha, what nonsense are you talking about, woman?!" The bully stepped forward and grabbed the tourist, "Do you know who our brothers are?"

"Boss, I have an idea, how about we break her leg, so she can only continue to make money for us!"

Are all children in this world so cruel?And it's stupid, stupid, how much money can she make a day?Sure enough, the one who got it for nothing is the best one?

The tourist warned: "You are like this, I will be really angry."

Those people laughed unscrupulously, "Ha, what can a waste like you do?"

Is it finally her turn to say that?The two-dimensional "I can't do anything" is a strong code like a causal weapon in Two-dimensional. The characters who say this sentence are all supreme powers without exception, and no one can stop them!Is it finally her turn to be majestic?Who can't resist pretending!

The tourist said with great excitement: "I can't do anything! I know how weak I am! No one would expect me to be like this!"

"I'm looking forward to Miss Tourist!"

Uncle... don't interrupt other people's singing skills, I almost became the strongest in the universe.The tourist's smile froze on his face, his sweet heart gradually became bitter, and he greeted listlessly.

"Enoch, what are you doing so late?"

Enoch raised the bag in his hand, "I just got off work, and I bought some things to send here. You should need them. It's not a solution for a girl to live on the street all the time. Has Miss Tourist considered finding a place to live?"

"I have this plan, but I need to find a job first." A warm smile rose on the tourist's ugly face, "Do you have any jobs you can recommend to me?"

Although this person is loud and occasionally assertive, he is not annoying.Perhaps it was these small and faint bright sides of life that kept her cheered up and hopeful.Even in the background of cruel hunters, the lives of ordinary people are mostly good people.

But it is still useless, this is still not her world.She will never belong here.

"Tomorrow, I'll ask the store if we still need to recruit people." Enoch said confidently, walked up, frowned and pulled away the little gangster who had been dragging her, and said bitterly: "I said you It's almost enough! Don't think about getting something for nothing when you are young, if Miss Tourist didn't stop me, I would have handed you over to the police long ago."

"It doesn't matter, a little money, I can earn more immediately." The tourist smiled broadly.

"That's what you earned so hard, don't get too used to them!"

It's not that I'm used to them, it's just that it's not worth being angry.The opponent's level is too low, she's still a brat, and she's not a spider, she'd kill for every beer.

"We are tolerant and friendly adults. Taking care of children is the responsibility of adults."

"This is not caring at all!" Enoch put down the bag and raised his fist at them with blue veins popping out of his head, "I must teach these children a lesson today, don't stop me."

"Well, I'm not stopping you." The tourist shrugged indifferently and stepped aside.How could I stop you?I am a mysterious and calm Buddhist salted fish, not a living Bodhisattva of the Virgin Mary.As long as you don't kill or maim, you can beat them casually.

The five-color youth team soon got into a ball with Uncle Yuanqi, and the tourists sat on the side watching with gusto, looking at the plastic bags beside them, "Let me see what's delicious, how can I go to the movies without popcorn ~ Hehe."

Soon the visitor got what she wanted, holding the bag of potato chips, and squatting aside to command the battlefield, she was so anxious that she screamed, "Uncle, left uppercut! Hit him! Hey, that yellow hair, what's wrong with you , Sweeping legs won't work. Uncle, be careful with the right wing, hit him! Nice!"

Something touched the top of her head lightly.

The tourist frowned, subconsciously waved back when disturbed.

The arms stopped in mid-air, and Hisoka's pale smiling face under the moonlight became more permeating. The tourist's eyes widened, his aura was swept away, and he almost lost his breath.

"West... sauce."

She jumped up hastily, leaned on Hisoka, and looked around behind him furtively.

"Kurolo, isn't that kid Feitan here?!"

She is just right!Stop hitting!

watch and heart, sunspot

Hisoka leaned against her, straightened up his waist enchantingly, and said in an ambiguous tone in his ear: "I came to see you specially..."

The tourist shivered coldly, jumped away from him, and remained unmoved, "Really? I don't believe it. You must have something else, right? Is there someone out of place here? I should immediately Run away?"

"Hmph~" Hisoka looked away unhappy, like a child who failed to play a prank, "Little tourist is so boring..."

The tourist is too annoyed to complain, it happens every time, every time she wants to settle down, life according to her plan will be interrupted by an accident.

"Good friend, help me, tell me quickly."

"Not here...the brigade group picked up a person and went to another place~" Hisoka said in a lack of interest, ravaging a strand of the tourist's hair with his fingertips.

He didn't directly answer why he was here, and the default was to find some unlucky guy to fight, and he shouldn't be implicated.

Tourists don't care to think.

Compared with Hisoka, she was a little worried about the person Kuroro picked up. Before meeting Kuroro and the others, she separated from Masaka. Basically, it can be regarded as a dead person.

The tourist asked without hope, "Hisuo-chan, do you remember what that person looks like?"

"Huh? I don't remember~"

"Okay, thanks." The tourist nodded his thanks neatly, and went to the group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces staring at each other.

"Go home when you're done playing, sister and I have something else to do."

Little Yellow Mao stood up from the ground holding his nose,