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

The white smoke dissipated, and I threw myself into Kuroro's undefended arms.

At this time, Kuroro was about the same height as me, and I could stand on the ground and easily wrap his arms around his neck, rubbing his cheeks intimately.

"Lydia." Kurolovin called my name, a little surprised: "Relax, you hug me too tightly."

"I miss you so much!" I said softly, and my hands loosened.He never hugged me back, and I lowered my head in surprise, only to see that he was carrying white plastic bags in both hands, which looked heavy at first glance, and he was carrying a huge backpack on his back.

"What are these?" I asked, and quickly let go of him, "Did you bring something back from the future?"

I reached out to help him carry a plastic bag, but he avoided it: "It's too heavy, you can't carry it."

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Some things to eat." Kuroro said in a helpless tone, "You forced me...the future you. Okay, where are the others? Let's go there first."

I pointed back at the lighted wooden house behind me: "Everyone is there, and Franklin is also there." I was a little surprised when I said that, thinking that Kuroro specifically asked the pastor to let Franklin go.

"It's about the same as I thought." Kuroro said.

"Oh, yes! There is also a boy named Lanqisi," I said, "you in the future saved him and said that he will walk with us for a while. Also, he owes you a favor because of this, Chrollo... …your future self said you would use it later.”

Kuroro nodded quietly.We walked to the cabin together.

The coat left by Big Kuroro was draped over my shoulders, it was heavy.

"Kurolo..." I walked back and forth beside Kuroro, calling him coquettishly.Really, he was carrying so many things that I had nowhere to hug him.

The plastic bag made a rattling sound, Kuroro switched the bag from his right hand to his left, leaving his right hand to hold my hand, silent and gentle.

I immediately became happy, the corners of my mouth were grinning to my ears, and I walked briskly back to the cabin with him.

Walking into the wooden house, the lights are bright, and everyone in the house is concentrated in the living room.

The bodies that had fallen there before had been dragged out.

"Kurolo, you're back?" Seeing us, mainly Kurolo, everyone said one after another.

Kuroro nodded and said, "It's fine."

He glanced at Franklin who was sitting alone on one side, then turned his eyes on Lankis's face a few times, and said, "I'm Kuroro."

Then, he put the two bulging large plastic bags on the floor of the living room, took off his backpack and threw it on the sofa, saying: "Here are some food and necessities, we will share them later."

"Now?" Lan asked.

Kuroro thought for a while, then glanced sideways at me, and said, "Let's talk to Lydia first." As he spoke, he led me, who couldn't stop laughing, and walked towards the bedroom with the door open. Turning back, he said, "We'll spend the night here tonight. Think about where to go after that."

The door of the bedroom was put back by someone.Kuroro didn't know it, and closed the door naturally.

I didn't care so much, I entered the warm bedroom, threw the heavy coat on the bed first, then yelled "Kurolo" sweetly, and plunged into his arms to rub against him.

Kuroro hugged me back with both hands, put his hands on the hair on his shoulders, and immediately said: "Why is your hair cold? Have you taken a shower? Go and dry it first."

I laughed immediately, leaning on his shoulder and said, "I don't know where the hair dryer is."

"Use words." Kuroro reminded.

My smile froze instantly.After hesitating for a while, I backed away from his arms, looked into his eyes and said, "Kurolo, until we are strong enough to deal with any threat, I don't want to use my words anymore."

Kuroro frowned, but it wasn't an expression of displeasure, his black eyes were warm and kind."Are you afraid?" he asked.

I shook my head and nodded again, organized my words and said: "I just don't want to cause trouble. In fact, even if we don't have the spirit of speech, we can live a little harder and it won't be a big problem. It's not a last resort..." I shook my head, really When the time came when I had to use the language, I naturally wouldn't hesitate.

"That's what I think. But then I will look weak, and life will be harder than before." I stared at his quiet black eyes, pulled his wrist and asked, "So, what do you mean?"

Kuroro raised his hand and stroked my hair with gentle eyes.At this moment, his figure inexplicably overlapped with the adult Kuroro.

"I have no problem. This is your ability," he said, "as you please."

I turned my head and thought for a while, then laughed: "Then there's no need. Even if I don't have the spirit of speech, I'm not a fool."

Kuroro also laughed, and he dragged me to the bathroom: "It's not an oil bottle, it's a troublemaker. There's no way, I'll find you a hair dryer."

Opening the cabinet doors under the sink one by one, Kuroro searched and said, "Didn't you ask my future self about my ability?"

I shook my head and said as a matter of course: "This is our business... the current business, isn't it?"

"Then what did you say?" He seemed to ask casually, straightened up and walked out, "Come on, there's nothing here. Go to the bedroom and have a look."

"Well, the future is pretty good." I pursed my lips and said with a smile, "That's right!" I suddenly thought of something very interesting: "You in the future came here to ask me about the day that the pastor said God descended."

"The day the gods descended?" Kuroro repeated.

I bit my lip unconsciously, and ended up biting at the damaged place before. I frowned in pain and said, "You don't remember? What the pastor said... the day my God descended, April [-], [-]. "

Kuroro had already found the hair dryer in the bedside table, and he paused when he handed it to me: "April [-]..." He seemed to be thinking of something, frowning thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's okay." Kuroro turned around and plugged the electric plug of the hair dryer into the wall, with his back to me, he suddenly said, "Lydia, do you still remember when I said it was only my birthday?"

Of course I do.That was when we were in District [-]. I wanted to eat cake on a whim, so I asked Kurolo when his birthday was, and we ate birthday cake.Unexpectedly, Kuroro immediately turned gloomy, saying that it was not his birthday, which scared me so much that I never dared to mention it again.

"Remember...what's the matter?" I looked at his back, waited for a few seconds without any movement, leaned over and hugged him from behind in a little fright, and whispered, "Kurolo?"

He easily broke away from my arm and turned around, threw the hair dryer on the bed, stretched out his arms and hugged me in his arms, his voice was low and cold: "I don't celebrate my birthday because something happened to our family on my birthday... Then I was sent to Meteor Street."

My heart tightened, and I wanted to raise my head, but I was tightly restrained by Kuroro, and I only heard him whisper in my ear: "My birthday is on March 23. I was four years old when the accident happened, which happened to be [-]." .”

I listened intently, but couldn't help shivering in his warm embrace: "That, that..."

"That's right. Calculated in this way, Lydia, April [-], [-], is about the same as the day I met you." Kuroro whispered, with a deep chill in his soft voice.

——The day I met Kuroro also happened to be the time when I woke up for the first time on Meteor Street and my memory was blank.

My eyes were dazed, and I almost raised my head to look around. Thinking of the unprovoked time travel and lost memories, I felt a chill in my bones for a moment, as if an invisible big hand was manipulating my fate, making me nowhere to escape...

I almost buried my head on Kuroro's shoulder in an evasive manner, hugging his waist tightly like a life-saving straw, my hands trembling unknowingly.

"Lydia, don't be afraid." Kuroro hugged me back as hard, and said against my ear: "It's still uncertain, don't be afraid."

"Hmm, um." I stabilized my trembling voice and said, "I know. I'm not afraid."

But what is going on? !

I almost wanted to cry out——why did I wake up on Meteor Street?Why did you come to this world, why did you become Lydia? !

Who or what is behind this manipulation?Pastor, pastor, who is he?

what does he know ! !

I was so distraught that my world was spinning.

Isn't this the biggest secret, the biggest doubt, and the biggest hidden danger in me?

It's like the tip of the iceberg.

"Maybe we shouldn't have killed the pastor...at least not so early!" I couldn't help saying angrily.

But at the same time, I thought of Kuroro ten years later. He told me that he would solve this matter, and I don't have to worry about it for the next ten years.Of course he wouldn't lie to me.

As soon as I told Kurolo about this, Kurolo felt relieved and comforted me again: "Don't worry. I think the pastor was just an accident. Since I said that ten years later, it means at least ten years For the time being, this problem will not bother us."

"Let's look at the front first. There are too few clues." He made a decisive decision for me who was at a loss.

"Don't forget, we are on Meteor Street." Kuroro said, "It's isolated—in a sense—the most chaotic and safest place in the world."

"Hey," after lying in Kuroro's arms for a while, I finally couldn't help muttering, "I'm really scared."

The key is to be special... infiltrating!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Kuroro put his five fingers in|holding my head in his hair, and kissed my forehead.

"There is one more thing we can do." He said, "I agree, from now on, hide your words."

Then he let me go, picked up the hair dryer on the bed and handed it to me, saying: "Dry your hair first. Your hair is cold, be careful of catching a cold."

"Help me blow." I hugged his arm and said.

"Lydia..." Kuroro called out my name helplessly.

"Kurolo, Kurolo!" I called his name, leaning my face on his shoulder and kept acting like a baby.

Kuroro had no choice but sighed and raised the hair dryer and said, "Then turn around."

I obediently sat on the edge of the bed, turned my head and turned my back to Kuroro, remembering what he said before he left ten years later, the four big words "duplicity" suddenly popped up in my heart, I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and immediately She turned around dishonestly, hugged his waist, put her face against his chest, and laughed non-stop.

"Hey, why are you making such a fuss?" Kuroro paused his hands, and pushed my shoulders that kept laughing and trembling: "Turn back quickly. I won't be able to blow like this."

I cuddled with him for a while, and after eating enough tofu, I turned back and sat upright, with my hands obediently on my knees, letting Kuroro's fingers stroke my wet hair, and the hair dryer buzzed ground sound.

Kuroro's fingers were warm, and the wind from the hair dryer was also warm. My scalp and long damp hair, which had been blown cold by the night wind, gradually felt the same temperature.

Amidst the loud "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer, my uneasy heart was finally completely at ease.

"It's really willful." Kurolo said while blowing, "Did that guy spoil you just now?"

"What is that guy?" I said with a smile, "Isn't it all you!...Why do you say that?"

"I went to the future, and I happened to meet you at the age of 20. Lydia, you don't know what a willful guy you are in the future." Kurollo complained, "It just gives me a headache."

"Really?" I was surprised and aggrieved, but also a little distressed, and said in a depressed mood: "I have caused you trouble. Do you want me to say sorry?"

"...Forget it." Kurolo paused, "It's actually very cute." Then, he turned off the hair dryer and threw it back on the bed, "It's done blowing."

As soon as the buzzing stopped, his fingers left the hair, I turned my head suddenly, and the fluffy black hair that had just been blown up was straight back——

"Kurolo! What did you just say?" I raised my head and asked, "What do you think of me in the future?"

Kuroro was forced to ask me endlessly, so he had to sit down on the edge of the bed, and put his arms around my shoulders to prevent me from hanging directly on him. He recalled: "The future Lydia...is a very innocent and pampered guy." He commented, "It can be seen that you must have not been rejected for a long time, and you have not been wronged. Everything is going smoothly. All in all, you are well taken care of."

He omitted the subject, but there was a touch of relief in his tone.

I opened my eyes wide and stared at him intently.He glanced sideways at me, and finally concluded with a soft smile, "Fine. That's how Lydia should be. She has a nice smile."

I blinked hard, only to feel tears wanting to come up.

"Kurolo," I opened my hands and leaned forward, feeling that Kuroro was sitting there motionless, letting myself be embraced by me indulgently, so with a slight sob, I said softly: "My skin Hunger and thirst attack again. Give me a hug for a while."

Kuroro sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and was hugged by me for a long time before finally deciding to get down to business, opened the door, and walked out of the bedroom with me who was almost hanging on him.

One, two, three... I was stared at by seven pairs of eyes, acting like no one else. I also felt a bit of burning face, let go of Kuroro obediently, and ran to sit next to Ma Qi.

Kuroro also sat down beside me, and on the other side of him was Feitan.

Now the overall seating sequence in the living room is:

Feitan, Kurolo, me, Maggie, and Pike squeezed together on the long sofa against the wall, Franklin sat on the single sofa next to Feitan, smoked on the single sofa opposite Franklin, and Lan leaned Sitting on the back of her sofa.Lankis pulled up a dining table and chairs and sat diagonally across from us.

After Kuroro sat down, he first asked about the previous situation: "Simply put, how was the situation on your side after we left?" He looked to Feitan's side: "And Franklin, what are your plans?"

After we were taken away by the pastor, all the members of the Black Dragon Society and our original camp were killed by the pastor. Feitan and the others easily left the mountain without a living person.Then there is the question of where to go.

Because Kurollo and I were taken away, and Feitan, who knows us best, is sure that we can get rid of the pastor as soon as possible—"Kurolo and Lydia, those are two people who don't know how lethal they can be Guy," Madge said in Feitan's words - so they decided to stay near the camp until we returned.That's how we ended up finding them at the place where the bonfire was lit - not far from our previous camp, actually.Throughout the afternoon, the only thing they had to do was to avoid the spies from all sides who were attracted by the countless deaths in the camp overnight.

As for Franklin, it is also easy to understand-although this big man is taciturn, he has a very clear mind;

The last time he reminded me of the priest (he was keenly aware that the priest was eyeing me, and the other person who noticed this was Cykira), it was in return for delivering pills and water to the dying little girl before us.But this time, when Kuroro opened his mouth to save his life from the priest, Franklin immediately understood - he caught up with Fei Tan and the others, and instantly made up for the gap in the team's original combat effectiveness.Franklin had gained the initial confidence of his teammates by being so helpful in avoiding the riots all afternoon, and at this point he offered to join us.

Franklin is really a very powerful fighter, and he has a good character. Of course, Kuroro will not refuse-it's hard to say whether he expected today from the beginning.

Once Kurollo returns to the team, he immediately becomes an irreplaceable core of leadership.I was kind of bored sitting on the couch while he was learning.

"Lydia, are you hungry? The fried rice you ate just now is left for you." Pike sat on the other side of Ma Qi, turned his head and asked me considerately.

I was stunned, and immediately felt the hunger in my stomach | Hungry | Unbearable | I jumped off the sofa and said happily: "That's great! I'll go now."

Pike also stood up, and said very virtuously: "I'll go and warm it up for you."

"No, you sit down!" I was embarrassed to bother her.

"But Lydia, can you use a microwave?"

"...Thank you Parker!"

The author has something to say: This is the story I want to write.

Life is really hard, there is only endless blood and rain along the way, and they are always close to each other.

It was really hard for Kuroro to guard Lydia, but if he would give up for this reason, he wouldn't be Kuroro.

And Lydia, in fact, Lydia can easily have the most glorious everything in the world, but she just wants to hold Kuroro's hand.

This is the story I want to write.

Kuroro will eventually grow into the incredibly powerful Kuroro, and Lydia will always be Lydia.