[Hunter] The Meteor Legend after Lydia's Life Record

The days in the second district went on like this day by day, it was exciting and exciting, and it was dull.Materially, of course, I am not as comfortable as before. I am tired of eating bread and instant noodles, and it is inevitable that I will say a few words about steak, pizza, fruit salad and other delicacies.But in general, everyone is together, and life is always happy.That's fine.

Right now, my only worry is that there seems to be a slight deviation in Kuroro's psychology...he is too bloodthirsty.

When I was still in the Sixth District at the earliest, Marche wrote me a letter saying that Kuroro had killed too many people and scared Pike, but I didn't care.Afterwards, I reunited with Kuroro. On our way to the second district, he killed everyone he met. I only thought it was to keep our whereabouts from being revealed.

Later, when I entered the second district, the first robbery on the road, Kuroro once again slaughtered the people of the small power, and when I asked him, he said he was used to it. I may have realized that it was wrong, but I still didn’t take it back. Things - the image of who made Kuroro calm and self-sufficient is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that I subconsciously believe that everything he does must have his reasons (except for picky eaters, laziness, and acting like a baby).Killing for the sake of killing is such an extreme behavior as venting, I believe Feitan did it, and Kurolo...

I was so surprised.

After the surprise, it is natural to be worried.Although being born on Meteor Street, killing people seems inevitable and not a crime, but being brutal and bloodthirsty is definitely not a good thing.Indeed, since the first time I assisted Kuroro in killing people when I was four years old, the lives of both of us have been countless, but doing it out of necessity for survival is completely different from purely meaningless killing two concepts.

It is human nature that love desires life and evil desires death.But just because of this, it is not a decent way to wantonly play with the power of life and death between applause, and no matter how much emphasis is placed on power, it is too much.Besides, hurting others is secondary, for fear of future troubles.

To be honest, I really don't care at all how many people were unfortunately killed by Kuroro, I only care about what bad influence it will bring to Kuroro after killing these people.I'm afraid that he will be troubled in the future if he develops a habit, and I'm even more afraid that he will change his temperament because of it.

After realizing this, I observed it carefully in my life, and many details that I hadn't noticed before were connected in series.

Our team, or Kurolo, was excluded intentionally or unintentionally in this camp.This kind of rejection is mixed with fear and disgust, not sharp and abrupt, but a bit like the clear distinction between the good camp and the evil camp.

It's ridiculous, but also annoying.

The first thing I noticed was the other three teams besides us and the first team.The two weaker ones are family-style groups, with adult men as the backbone, with seniors and juniors.At first, I wondered why there was no contact with a child who was the same age as us.Don't talk about contacts, they just walk around us, avoiding us like snakes and scorpions.

When I first came, the other two younger children were always peeping at me from a distance with curious eyes, but whenever Kuroro came over, they immediately ran away in fright.The camp was boring, and I teased them with dried vegetables several times.Later, he probably got more courageous. Once, a child even spit at Kuroro!

I was stunned.Kuroro frowned and pulled me away. I squatted on the ground and saw that the child's clear eyes were clearly full of hostility!

God knows that I was so angry that I went crazy, and my anger went straight to the sky!As soon as I grabbed the child, I pressed him to the ground and spanked his buttocks with such ferocity and ferocious expression that the child next to me made a "wow" and ran away crying for his life.

I feel that Kuroro looked a little silly at the time.

The child's family rushed over quickly, Kong Wu's powerful father was stopped by Kuroro, and the thin mother knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowing to me on the garbage, begging me to let her child not kill he!

I'm dumbfounded to show her!I didn't try hard at all!Except for the moment when I pulled it to the ground, I just touched his buttocks with my hand, but there was no sound. How could I kill such a small child?Even if he spits at Kuroro!

Is she crazy or am I crazy? !

Letting go of the child in a hurry, I almost jumped up, pulled Kurolo and ran away, never daring to look back.What is this... what is this called? !

I was so sick that I didn't eat anything that night.As if swallowing a fly, I will never forget the woman's fearful and desperate eyes, kowtowing loudly, with blood on her forehead... Why didn't she rush up and fight me desperately?

I @#￥%&... I almost "beep -" the dog!

After that, I met those two families walking around.They must have warned the child, and raised my danger level to the same level as Kuroro in a blink of an eye.Really, you said such a small child, what do you know?Spit... don't know what their parents taught them.

There is also the team full of young people, who came to the camp for the first time and sent a message to Kuroro that the boss in the west is looking for him. They are all big and big, and they are timid all day long. What did you think... It's really annoying to watch.

I know I know, in fact, every time we go to grab garbage, these people are not far away from us.Kuroro tried his best to clear the scene. They watched that scene every day, and the murderous, unblinking energy was indeed very penetrating.But, it's not like this, is it?Didn't kill them at all?

To be honest, every time I see that group of people look at us, it's like medieval fools look at demons and witches.They don't dare to spit at you anymore, let alone threaten to burn you to death, but they look away and avoid... That kind of aggrieved energy, let alone Kuroro, even I want to kill someone.

Ouch, I have a bad temper.

Even if you can't see Kuroro being wronged, you can't be scared by him!

Realizing that the atmosphere of Kuroro's previous life was not so unsatisfactory, although Kuroro himself didn't care, I continued to look around with a very critical look.

First of all, it should be realized that Kuroro was not like this before. He did not have the habit of killing people indiscriminately, or taking a step back and killing everything everywhere.Absolutely not.So I think I should first figure out what is driving Kurolo to make such a change.

I don't pay attention to those cowardly weak chickens, let alone Kurolo.My skeptical eyes first set on the group of people in the first team.

Obviously, we didn't have a good time with them, but the two sides have no plans to tear each other up for the time being.I was thinking about how to test their attitude towards Kuroro without any trace.

I put my entry point on the only woman.

Her name was Sakira, and she behaved intimately with their captain Ramon, as if they were a couple.As a woman, she is soft-hearted, and she sometimes tells stories to those children in the camp.At that time, I hadn't broken my face with those children. From a distance, I put on a cute look, looking like a newcomer full of curiosity, and I really wanted to go over to listen to her storytelling.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and before I managed to sneak into the camp listening to the story, another member of the first team actually took the initiative to talk to me.It was a baby-faced man. I didn't know his name, but I recognized him as the man who could release the Nian Beast in battle and control a giant wolf.

That day I was standing under a pillar, furtively watching Saqila telling stories to those little ghosts not far away.

"What are you looking at?" A man suddenly said behind me.

"No, nothing!" I jumped up in fright, and when I turned around, I saw the man with the baby face bent down to look at me.

"Are you looking at Sakira?" He looked at me with a smile on his face and narrowed his eyes.

"I just... don't want to hear her tell stories." I lowered my head, looked at him timidly from bottom to top, and whispered.

He smiled fakely, his eyes were probing, he was obviously not the kind of person who would patiently tease children, he probably suspected that I had something wrong with Sakira, and came here to test it out.I weighed it quickly, the bad voice has been changed, the words are not exposed much, I am just an ordinary child now.Hey, there can't be pedophiles everywhere in this world, maybe I can say a few words to him, um, right at your door.

"Do you want to hear Saqila tell a story?" He laughed, not knowing whether he believed it or not, "Where's Kurolo? Why don't you care?"

"Why does he care about me?" I looked at him puzzled, "Can't I... listen to the story?" The voice dropped in a low voice.

"Didn't he tell you not to approach us?" He despised me a little, stood up straight and condescended.

"No." I blinked and asked back, "Do you not like him?"

Calm down, calm down, even if he said yes, he couldn't show his murderous intent.

"Don't like it?" He froze for a moment, his expression seemed to say that it was a childish question, and then he laughed: "To be honest, I admire him a little bit."

Wow, not bad progress.

"I don't think you guys like him." I continued, "I'm afraid to listen to the story."

"Then you feel quite right." He said in a relaxed tone, "Sakila doesn't like him."

"Why?!" I widened my eyes nervously.

"Saqila felt that he was too ruthless at such a young age, and he was a bit evil. And the pastor..." He stopped short at the crucial point, and changed the subject abruptly: "So, what is Saqira's story about?" Don't think about it. But, little girl, would you like to see my wolf?"

"What?" I looked at him in surprise.

"I saw it," he winked at me, and he was a little handsome, with a sly smile, "Every time I release Nian Beast, you stare at it."

I, I am fuzzy, can't I?

I looked at him vigilantly, my face was not obvious, and my back was a little cold.What is the concept each time?Has he been watching me?

"What do you want to do?" I lowered my face and stopped speaking in that innocent tone.

His Qi mechanism locked on to me, and he still smiled and said: "You answer my two questions."

I froze without answering.

He continued: "...Where did Kurolo bring you, and what is your relationship?"

I raised my eyes to look at him, and from the corner of my eye to see if there are any of us around, I said in my mouth, "Can you guarantee that your Nian Beast will not bite me?"

"You won't bite if you tell the truth." He was still smiling, not hiding his threat.

How shameless, bullying children.But I'm afraid of you? !

"Okay." I took two steps back and motioned for him to release the Nian Beast.

He is not afraid of me running away, because his aura keeps locking me.I have fought so many fights with that little killer Illumi, although I don't feel the pressure, but I am very sensitive to this kind of hostility and killing intent.

The silver giant wolf gradually took shape, with a pointed snout, branched ears, and a slender back... It jumped in mid-air and landed on the ground. Dark eyes looked at me quietly.

The ability to think is amazing.

The giant wolf stood upright, as tall as a person, and stood in front of me like a horse. It lowered its head and approached me with its long wolf snout. Dagger, long and sharp.

I almost ran away instinctively.I can understand what Ye Gong loves the dragon. This big guy is not as handsome as he looks from a distance. It's so hideous and scary!

Especially since it's so close to me!So oppressive.

Probably because he saw my retreat, the man smiled more comfortably, stretched out his hand and licked the giant wolf's head, the thick fur almost sunk his palm.I couldn't help looking at the warm feeling.

"Lydia." Kuroro called me.

He didn't know when he came to my side and stood about ten steps away from us.

I'm afraid I'm too close to the giant wolf, Kuroro cautiously didn't get any closer, but I know his aura must have firmly locked on to the man who threatened me.His left hand is naturally bent in front of his body, which is a posture that can reflect reading at any time.

The moment I saw him, my heart was already safely put back in my stomach.It's so confusing, I almost tried to see if I could melt that big guy like Vinier's little bear.

Looking back at the owner of the giant wolf, I raised my face and showed a big and bright smile: "I'll tell you, there's nothing I can't say. I'm from District Six."

Hearing "District Six", the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and his smile finally deformed.

I'm quite disgusted with foxes and tigers, but seeing him like this, I was really relieved, and couldn't help but continue to say in a sweet voice: "As for why? Because my temporary guardian can't control me. Who made me like Ku Luo Luo, I am willing to go with him."

After admiring the distorted smile of the person opposite me for a while, I took two steps back, then turned around and ran into Kuroro's arms.He caught me, glanced at the person opposite, and led me back.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked as we walked some distance.

"I'll tell you later." I begged for mercy.It can't be said that I want to study why they reject you, right?I haven't figured it out yet.

So angry.

Kuroro didn't mean to get to the bottom of it either.

I like Kurolo the most.

Those who hate him are enemies.

I leaned into his arms, wrapped my hands around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Do you know who the pastor is?"

Kuroro didn't know about the pastor either. He only knew that he was referring to the very quiet man in the first team. He was not tall and had few words.As for the others, ability, character, and previous experience, I don't know anything about it.His presence in the first team is very weak, and he almost never takes shots. If he doesn't pay attention, he will even ignore such a person.

Kurolo said he would help me find out.

I thought about it, and said, "He has a problem with you."

"I know, they are all guarding against me." Kuroro said disapprovingly, and then reacted: "Is this why you want to investigate him?"

I looked into his black eyes, was silent for a while, raised my head and kissed his eyes, like a superficial touch.My throat was inexplicably choked up, and my voice was barely audible.

"I want you to be well."

Kuroro was fine for a while, but I soon got into trouble again.

It's just a moment of anger and beat up an ignorant brat. I really didn't go too far with the conscience of heaven and earth, and someone came to him to give him justice!

Meteor Street has always had a fair fart, do you think that I can just don't like me when I first come here? !

The one who came was the storyteller Saqira.

Listen to what she is saying plausibly - "Anthony is only a seven-year-old child, how can you beat him like this? Such a vicious young age..."

What else—"Kulolo, you have to give me an explanation for this matter. We are a team, and the bottom line is not to shoot at our own people. I don't care what you do outside, at least you have to behave here, otherwise We can't cooperate..."

I heard her keep going online and online, as if I had done some heinous thing, so I couldn't help but retort: ​​"I just gave him a hand, I didn't really hit him..."

"Anthony, show her your legs. Don't be afraid, I'm here." Saqila said coldly.

The dazed and cowering child really hid behind her, raising his trouser legs to show us.One knee was broken, and the wound was covered with a thin layer of scab, and the blood glistened when he moved, while the other knee was also bruised and purple.No matter how bright the palm was, the skin was broken by rubbing.

I was very surprised, but after thinking about it, I realized that after all, I fell heavily on the garbage dump.

But, but... I opened my mouth and was at a loss for words.

Show some face, dear, do you have the backbone!I roared angrily in my heart, what kind of place is this?I was once beaten until my bones were exposed and I didn't know how to find my parents!

It was very quiet in the shed, everyone was watching me.The other party was aggressive, and I was so out of breath that my eyes were red almost unbearably.

"Just tell me, what do you want to do?" Kuroro asked calmly.

"Apology, compensation." Saqila said firmly.I almost thought that Mr. Saqira was doing justice when we returned to school.

"Impossible." Kuroro said decisively.

"As the weak provoking the strong, this is the price he should pay." Kuroro's tone was calm, but his attitude was firm, "We will not take any responsibility for this."

I also have the support of my parents, bastard!I clenched my fists tightly, thinking about it with a burning sensation in my heart.

"Then you are also provoking me now?" Saqila said sharply, "According to what you said, I can do whatever I want, right?"

"Are you going to protect him? Are you sure?" Kuroro asked back, his attitude still peaceful.

"Of course." Saqira said angrily, "I will never let you bully the people in the team."

"That's good." Kuroro said decisively, and finally showed his edge: "I can't agree, can't we? Let's fight to the death."

Sakira's expression changed.

"You and Lydia have a life-and-death duel, and the one who survives is the strong. The weak obey the strong." Kuroro said coldly.

I heard gasps from around me.The second district also has its own rules, one is the strong one, and another is the duel of life and death.Whenever the two parties agree to a fair fight regardless of casualties, and bet on dignity and life, relatives and friends are not allowed to seek revenge afterwards.

Kuroro's words poured on my anger like a spoonful of boiling oil, and I felt like my whole body was on fire!I straightened my back and raised my head, feeling that my eyes must be amazingly bright.

"I agree!" I stared at the tall woman opposite and said loudly.

"I just don't know how to live or die..."

Saqira was obviously shocked by Kuroro's cold proposal, and said angrily.She gave me a disgusted and contemptuous look, apparently not thinking that I had the strength to fight her to the death, but even more so, she looked warily at Kuroro who made the suggestion, without agreeing.

"Don't you dare?" I looked at her provocatively.

As long as she dares to promise, I will definitely, definitely kill her, I have no doubts about this.The price of making me angry is very high. I am afraid that I will go crazy.

"Who said that! I..." Saqira was about to agree when I was provoked.After all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, if she doesn't even dare to respond to the invitation of a ten-year-old girl like me, she can simply go back to her hometown and stop messing around.

"Sakira!" Ramon appeared behind her and pressed her shoulder.

The rest of the first team, who had been watching coldly in the shed opposite, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and came over one after another, blocking the door, as if they were about to fight.

I kept my face from showing timidity, and my heart skipped a beat.Personal grievances are one thing, and it's another thing to cause two teams to tear each other up. I'm a little afraid of involving everyone.

"It's just children fighting, who didn't have it when we were young? What are you doing?" Ramon pressed Sakira's shoulder, his tone was relaxed, obviously wanting to calm things down.

"Ramon, I..." Saqira's momentum obviously weakened. She wanted to defend herself, but Ramon cut her off.

"Kurolo, let me apologize on behalf of Saqira and you first. The strong in the second district are respected, but she is ignorant and broke the rules." He said to Kurolo, and then changed the subject, "But you are too arrogant It’s a little bit more. It’s good to respect the strong, but we can’t be too unkind. This little girl is just talking to Sakila, and you let them fight to the death, so why bother?”

"In the final analysis, it's just a trivial matter. If it's not worth making a fuss about, everyone will look ugly." Ramon said, "Why don't you show me some face and let everyone take a step back. Let's pretend that today's incident never happened."

"That would be the best." Kuroro said lightly.

"But as the team leader, I still have to say something. If Saqira got into trouble, I will discipline you. As for you," Ramon glanced at me meaningfully, "after all, we still have to live in the same camp. Although some people are weak, we have to rely on them to carry so much garbage every day. Therefore, we must forgive others and forgive others, and it is best to get along in harmony."

Kuroro didn't pick up his words, but said: "You don't cross the line, I don't cross the line. Summer is coming. To make life easier, we have to cooperate."

"It's best if you think so." Ramon smiled, clasped Sakira's arm, and turned to his team members, "Let's go."

"Is the little girl still proud?" A tall team member said to me before leaving, he smiled coldly, and said: "You have some skills, but as long as you don't give you a chance to speak out, you simply let Sa Qiraji is at the mercy of... I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Ahhh!I'm furious!

My eyes were red with anger, I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, wishing I could rush up and teach them what it means to be tall and thick!

"Listen to his stubbornness." Fei Tan snorted coldly and comforted me: "That woman is not a speed player at all. Although you are a bit useless, you will always draw your sword. Killing her? It's easy."

I took a few breaths, and my heart was a little calm.

At this moment, Kurolo said, "Is the cigarette okay?"

I turned around and saw Yan leaning against Lan's arms weakly, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. "I'm fine..." she said with difficulty.

Lan hugged her sister, with an angry and forbearing expression, "They don't dare to go too far, it's good that they didn't open the fine holes. Smoke, bear with it."

It's pressure!

I suddenly looked around, and saw that Maggie and Pike's faces were not good-looking, and they seemed a little struggling.

Those people used mind pressure to demonstrate before they left!Unforgivable!

I felt uneasy, feeling guilty and remorseful.I subconsciously glanced at Ku Luoluo's peaceful black eyes, I could hardly lift my head, tears filled my eyelashes.

Biting my lip, I said with difficulty and guilt: "I'm sorry! I caused trouble for everyone."

"It's not Lydia's fault." March said with certainty.

"What's the matter, we are partners." Pike said gently.

"Look at how brave you are." Fei Tan said disdainfully.

He said in an arrogant tone: "When Kuroro went to pick you up, someone from the team of bastards (he referred to the team full of young people) came to steal things, and I cut off his hands. , peeled off half of the skin... and threw it bloody in front of them, hmph, I didn't even dare to fart. It's just bullying, why are you worried?"

I just heard Fei Tan say it so vividly, and I felt blood red in front of my eyes, and goose bumps popped up.When Feitan said skinning, he was really skinning—I saw that he still had a scalpel I left behind.

Thinking about it this way, when he finished speaking, my breath was almost finished.

Kuroro just came over, gently scratched my tear-wet eyelashes, and said in a normal tone, "What is this? If you cry, I will feel troublesome."

I sniffed, smiled through my tears, and squeezed big tears onto his hands.Kuroro withdrew his hand and opened his arms. I rushed in tacitly and was embraced by him.

"Hate hate hate... hate them!" I whispered in his ear.

Kuroro patted me, "Well, good."

The author has something to say: The first rule of the future Phantom Troupe: You have to keep up with the rhythm, you can make troubles, and you can't be afraid of them.