[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Maybe I can bring you home~"

If she can guarantee that she will die, she will go home and perform suicide on the spot!Dead on the street.

The negotiation broke down, and the tourist raised his middle finger in disdain, glared at him contemptuously, squeezed the cards tightly and rushed towards Hisoka.Hisoka raised his fist and punched the tourist.The tourist couldn't dodge in time, and received a solid punch on his right shoulder, and immediately retreated several steps, and the tourist took advantage of the opportunity to distance himself.Standing still, there were quick and short bursts of numbness in the whole arm.

The tourist took off his high heels and stepped on the ground, his eyes were fixed on Hisoka, and he quickly analyzed the countermeasures in his mind.She is now unarmed, she has no conditions at long range, and she will definitely not be able to beat him in melee, maybe she will be pressed to the ground and beaten to death.If she runs away desperately, maybe she has a chance to escape, but is she going to run away for the rest of her life?

Hisoka still smiled lightly and carelessly, he didn't regard the tourist as a serious opponent at all, more like a cat teasing a mouse.Watch it struggle, see it embarrassed, it can't escape no matter what, and bite it to death when you get tired of playing.

"You'll get to me if you don't make a move~"

Grass.If you flee for a lifetime, you will flee for a lifetime. A hero does not suffer immediate losses. 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.The tourist thought of all kinds of reasons in his mind, and before she could recall, her body had already made a natural choice.

Without any surprise, Hisoka stared at the fleeing figure and chased after him.

The tourist glared sideways at the man smiling at her, and never forgot to complain, "Fuck, are you a leopard?!" The tourist speeded up, and an antelope jumped onto the roof, trying to shake off Hisoka.

A few phantoms shot at her, the tourist raised his hand to block it with the cards he picked up just now, there were two "dang dang", a few cards fell down, the tourist bent down and rolled down the eaves, and disappeared into the alley.

To be honest, she really doesn't want to fight Hisoka, it has nothing to do with strength, the most important thing is that there is no reason.Hisoka deserves a beating, and he beat her twice before, and she also wants to get revenge, but not now.And their enmity did not go to the point of taking each other's life.

The tourist was a little annoyed, and when he saw Hisoka chasing him, he became very, very, extremely annoyed.The tourist endured, did not say anything about the dirty work, and said as calmly as possible: "Can you tell me why you are unhappy? Is there anything you can't say frankly?"

"I can't~"

He couldn't figure out why either.

The tourist raised his head, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and breathed heavily, his body trembling uncontrollably.It was a sign of the end of patience.But she held back.The tourist glanced at him lightly, and sighed helplessly, "I'm tired from running. Come on, do it, you abuse the food, I'll play with you."

The tourist took the lead in attacking, unleashed his long fist, and a gust of black wind blew up and snatched him away.Hisoka took half a step back, grabbed her attacking left fist with one hand, and took the opportunity to remove the tourist's arm with the other.The tourist suffered pain, turned sideways, and hit Hisoka with his right elbow as a weapon, while raising his foot and kicking back.Hisoka freed his hands and grabbed her waist, trying to push her out.

The moment the palm touched the waist, the visitor immediately laughed out loud, barbell-like laughter burst out of his mouth, his limbs slapped and twisted indiscriminately, "Fuck you hahahahahahaha, you bitch, hahahahahaha, let go, You happy."

Hisoka was very depressed, he just touched it a little... Hisoka scratched lightly twice.

"Grass!!!!" The tourist yelled heart-piercingly, his body stood up violently, and then he lost his strength and fell to the ground. With that painful smile on his face, he cursed in a low voice, "Bitch!" Maid...you are so poisonous."

Hisoka didn't know what expression to put on for a moment, but he was speechless anyway.

"Kill it, don't torture me, hahahaha." The tourist curled up on the ground, tried to catch his breath, and groaned from time to time.

"Tourists are really in a bad mood..." Hisoka said coldly, squatting down and reaching out to grab her neck, the delicate touch could almost feel the blood flowing in the arteries.Soon the tourist's lips began to tingle, turned white, her eyeballs protruded, and she lost her mind. But when she was still conscious, she never struggled.

Although she was very unwilling, she had no choice but to die. She had already resisted and had no choice, so it was probably possible, right?Probably holding this idea, the tourist accepted it more calmly than she imagined.

Consciousness gradually faded away, and the body began to struggle instinctively. The tourist seemed to see the red moon in the dream that day, leading her to the road home. At the end of the long road, her parents smiled and waited for her to go home. , the dead brother is still alive, clapping his hands happily and asking her where she went.

Hisoka looked at his broken wrist in shock, his shrunken pupils trembled with excitement.An unprecedented amount of thought erupted from the tourist's body, but she herself didn't seem to notice it, and lay on the ground sluggishly holding Hisoka, like a dead body.

Hisoka made a tentative suggestion: "Breathe."

The tourist didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word, and didn't respond at all. After a long silence, he sat up in horror, patted his chest and took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Am I in heaven, oh my god, My father, this is too exciting."

Hisoka waved his wrist in front of her.

The tourist opened his mouth wide in horror, and subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, brother! Did I do it?" After finishing speaking, he reacted, raised his eyebrows, and stared at him unhappily, "What kind of apology do I have to tell you, I did it again How? You hit me, not me, you should apologize to me."

"sorry."

The tourist was even more terrified, felt uncomfortable, and moved back with one hand on the ground, "Don't do this, you can tell if you have any conspiracy, if you have something to say, everything can be discussed."

"It's all right~ let's go back." Hisoka smiled and patted her on the head gently.

The tourist felt that she was about to be frightened by the unreasonable situation, and said her inner thoughts without thinking, "Why are you doing this, you don't want to cook me, do you? Use a slow fire..."

"Shut up." Hisopy said with a smile.

The tourist shut up immediately, and she behaved herself.Then the tourists began to convey with their eyes and facial expressions: Although I can't speak, I still despise information like you.She floated away again.

sad frog

The tourist reluctantly followed behind, and said sullenly: "Hisuo, my leg hurts, and my arm hurts too. Can you hit me less?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The tourist looked at the figure in front of him, "Is it useful?"

"No oh~"

"Alas." The tourist sighed depressedly, "I'm not beautiful enough." After a pause, he continued to ask, "What type of girl do you like, Hisoka?"

Hisoka glanced back at the zombie walking tourist: "It's not your type."

"I know."

The tourist thought about it, caught up with him, and asked with great interest, "Tell me, I can pretend to be any type. Sexy? Pure? Cute?"

Hisoka smiled maliciously, "The Feitan type."

The tourist's expression froze, he looked at the sky seriously, and then at him again, "You're kidding me, you know I have a grudge against Fei Tan." He waved his hand indifferently, "Forget it if you don't tell me, in case you fall in love with me I'll lose blood if I pretend."

"Why?" Hisoka wanted to beat her up again, "I am very popular with women~"

"I know, you are very popular with women." The tourist didn't notice the danger at all, and replied solemnly: "But you are also the kind of pervert who will torture the person you like? It's better to say that the more you like it, the more you torture it, just play around and play around. There is no danger. I like your appearance and your personality is acceptable, but I don't want to be abused."

Hisoka nodded, and said firmly: "So you like houses, tourists~ have you never been in love?"

The tourists seemed to be exposed to a terrible secret, and their expressions instantly became colorful, embarrassing, indignant, and grim. of."

Damn, where did she reveal the fact that she was a solo mother? She is a love master, and she is best at helping others fall in love.

Hisoka asked in a good mood, "Hey~Which card doll do you like best?" He pointed his index finger at his lower lip, pretending to be cute, "Is it me?"

"Hahahaha..." The tourist sneered loudly, "Then you think too highly of yourself, you can't even make it into the top three. People like goldfish... Ji." The tourist's belated reaction Come here, she seems... seems to have said the wrong thing.

"Master Hisoka——! You are loved the most!" The tourist wanted to kneel down to protect Hisoka's thigh, but she dared not touch him, "You are the only true God, and you can stand shoulder to shoulder with Tianyang. I love you one, and always keep you at the top of my mind."

"Hehe~"

Hisoka smiled disdainfully, "Tourists will go back as long as they have a chance."

The tourist did not speak, which was acquiescence.Under the dim streetlights, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, maybe only the tourists were embarrassed, Hisoka was still indifferent and cynical.The tourist secretly looked at him, and the more he watched, the more he felt that he had malicious intentions, and he was thinking about how to punish her, but she had no evidence.

Near the hotel, she and Hisoka went back to their rooms.

The tourist stopped at the door, thought for a long time, and decided to stop him, "Hisso."

"What's wrong?" Hisoka turned around and asked lightly.

The tourists paid great attention to details, and opened the door first to enter, so that Hisoka could delay his escape for a second.She showed her head, timidly probing, "If I run away from you now, will you be angry and come after me?"

"Yes~

The tourists themselves said, wherever I go, you go, you will never let go until you die~”

The corner of the tourist's mouth twitched, thanking you for not being sensitive, "Don't be so ambiguous, as if I