Since I've been the sister of these people

"If your guess is correct, I will tell my father about your request." Ilmi took a small black box, and hurried between the eaves.

After hanging up the phone, his mood suddenly brightened, and he carefully put the ancient relic in his hand into his pocket.If Kuroro's hypothesis is true, then the problem of Claire not living long in this world can be solved.

He was thinking to himself when the phone suddenly rang again.

I looked at the caller ID, it was my mother.

Although he had a headache, he still insisted on the self-consciousness of the eldest son, and connected the phone——

"Hello, Mom."

"Il fan! How is it, is the date going well?"

Mr. Black Cat glanced around the coffee shop where he had just made an emergency landing, and said calmly, "It's okay, but she's not very to my liking."

Before he finished speaking, Kiqiu on the other end of the phone said sharply: "What's the matter with you kid! I've never heard you mention a girl so frequently, how could you not like her..."

Yi Ermi habitually prepared to cut off the call with a hand, "What are you talking about, Mom?"

"The kid from Meteor Street was still with Qiya some time ago, didn't you see her?"

Mr. Black Cat's expression was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly became a little urgent: "Mom, tell Curt to go down the mountain immediately, I'll be right there."

"What? What the hell is the Il Mini—"

There was no time to listen to her complaints, Yi Ermi quickly ended the call, calculated the fastest route home in her mind, and ran like a teleport.

Hope it's not too late.

the other side.

Hisoka was not very interested before going to the appointment instead of Yiermi. Although women can be used to pass the time to a certain extent, interesting women can occasionally attract him to linger.However, the future daughter-in-law who beats the enemy Hakka is mostly eccentric and traditional in character, and generally cannot be used as a temporary female companion to accompany him in every scene.

Since it can't be an interesting toy, it's naturally not worth his effort.The original purpose was just to make Xiao Yi owe him a favor, but now—

"Why are you here?" He grabbed the girl's wrist morbidly, and traced her appearance little by little when she grew up. All the facial features were opened, except for those amber eyes, which still followed her. It was exactly the same on Meteor Street.

He tried his best to suppress the dangerous emotion that surged up in his heart, and asked her inexplicably, "Say, isn't your voice already healed?"

Why don't you talk... Is it because I can't explain to him the resurrection from the dead, or because I've lived a good life all these years, but I would rather dress like this to go on a blind date with other men than contact him who cares most about her in this world.

At this moment, looking at the red-haired man in front of her who had changed back to her original appearance, Mizutani Xinghua's brain began to work rapidly, and the surprise when they met again made her temporarily forget the pain from her wrist.

What should she call this man? Now that she has lost the need to conceal her identity, she...is not qualified to rely on him as her brother anymore, or in other words, she has never had that qualification.

Apart from this skin, they are complete strangers.

"Let go of me first." Mizutani Xinghua didn't want to do anything that would annoy him, but she really didn't know how to continue getting along with him.

She doesn't want to deceive anyone's feelings, such behavior is despicable and meaningless, if she never sees each other again, she may pretend that nothing happened and forget everything she has experienced in this world, but since fate brings them back together ——

She wanted to tell him well about Claire, and about her.

"Would you like to let me waste a little time, Hisoka?"

After a brief surprise, the girl's eyebrows and eyes gradually calmed down. This is a temperament that is completely different from the sunflower-like Claire.

When he was on Meteor Street, he didn't notice this sense of incongruity that was so easy to spot, like a person who always had a bright smile or tears, suddenly grew up overnight and became neither. He loves to laugh, but doesn't shed tears easily.

But the only thing that hasn't changed is the gentle and clear eyes under those amber pupils.

Just look at it, as if all the mistakes he committed have been forgiven by her in heaven.

In this paradoxical relationship, the person who surrendered and needs to be redeemed has always been a wanton lunatic like him.

and so--

"Is it just time? If you want, it doesn't matter if you take my life." He let go of the girl's slender wrist, and hooked the corners of his mouth in an inscrutable way.

"I only have one request, you should always stay by my side in this way."

Mizutani Xinghua finally calmed down, because this sentence caused ripples again, "I can't do it..." She frowned, and just about to continue, she was caught by a p: u'k:e card against the neck.

The thought covered on the piece of paper turned into a sharp blade, just a light cut can make the agitating aorta blood splatter.

Hisoka stood up, leaned slightly, leaned into her ear and said calmly, "When did I tell you that you have a choice?"

Mizutani Xinghua, who was threatened by force, felt the man's hot breath getting closer to her before she had time to refute, "Do you want to marry Ilmi?"

Because the topic changed so quickly, Mizutani Xinghua forgot what she was going to say for a moment. Although she did come to see Yi Ermi today, it would be absurd to mention marriage because of this.

"I..." She moved her lips, thinking about which one to refute first, and during the few seconds of her hesitation, a few nails shattered under the sound of glass shattering. , brushed her cheek, and went straight to Hisoka's vitals.

The p:u'k:e on her neck was forced to move away, and at the same time, because of this sudden change, the customers in the store were scattered all over, and a small figure among the crowd took advantage of it. This opportunity goes against the current.

"...Curt?" She looked at the villain who was rushing towards her, and said in surprise.

Of course, Hisoka would not let this kid who appeared out of nowhere easily succeed, he immediately threw a pack of p:u'k:e at him, but was knocked down one by one by Ilmi who jumped in from the window .

Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two, Curt gritted his teeth, picked up the woman on the seat, turned around and ran away.

Although it's not the time to take into account personal appearance, the skirt is just a little bit above the thighs, and Mizutani Kyoka still couldn't hold back and said in a panic: "Slow down, Curt! I'm going to leave!"

Curt, who was almost immobilized by the murderous aura here, heard the girl's scream, and a few veins almost popped out of his forehead under his bangs.

"At a time like this, who would--" Before he could finish his sentence, Yiermi threw a tablecloth towards them, impartially, just enough to cover Mizugu Xinghua in it.

Curt: "..."

Mizutani Kyoka, who accidentally became attached to the tablecloth, wrapped her thin body tightly with ease, and said to Ke Te: "Okay, let's go."

Resisting the urge to throw the dead body of the woman on his shoulders into the wilderness, Curt didn't dare to stay in this murderous place any longer, and immediately rushed out the door.

This is Kukulu Mountain, the place where they beat up the Hakkas, not to mention there is Big Brother here, no matter how beyond common sense that lunatic is, it is impossible to take this woman away today.

Thinking of this, Ke Te's hand on Mizutani Anko's waist suddenly tightened. Perhaps Ki Qiu has been instilling in him the impression that his family is going to marry a wife recently. Flowers are the cognition of one's own family, which is stronger than ever.

The fact is just as he judged, Hisoka has no preparations for today's meeting, no matter how much he wants to take Shuigu Xinghua away, as long as he is still in the dry mountain, he has no chance of winning.

"Ilmi, where are you taking her, huh?" Hisoka no longer enjoyed fighting, and now, if he could, he desperately wanted to step on Ilmi's body and go after that annoying kid.

"I just took her home."

Ilmi replied without changing expression while using a nail to offset the freely stretchable love.

"Home?" As if hearing some big joke, Hisoka licked the joker card in his hand, the smile on his mouth dropped sharply, "Where I am is her home."

It was, and it must be.

Mizutani Xinghua, who had been carried back by Curt all the way to beat up the enemy's Hakka, did not know the undercurrent between the two men. In fact, she was at a loss about her current situation.

In the ear was Kiqiu's complaints about Ilmi, but Mizutani Anko was thinking about what to do next. According to her meek temper, the best way is to go along with Ilmi The cursed doll in your hand, pat your butt and leave this world early.

In this way, I don't have to think about the little illiterate who might like her, and I don't need to care about the lunatic who threatened her with the p:u'k:e card, but——this kind of guilt that always feels indebted, It really refuses to disappear.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when Yiermi came back, it was already dark.

Mizutani Xinghua is not worried that something will happen to him, nor is she worried that Hisoka will end her heroic life at the hands of Yiermi, who has never done nothing for nothing.

Now she urgently needs to see Yi Ermi, and when she was about to rush over, she was told by the housekeeper that the young master of their family needs to go back to the room to get the medicine first.

Are you still injured... These two people fought, and it is expected that they will die, but I don't know if the injury is serious or not. She is staying in the room alone, thinking wildly, and is about to go back to the room to get the medicine. But he pushed open the door and walked in.

Mizutani Xinghua watched him dig out a medicine box from the bedside table as if no one else was there, then silently began to take off her own clothes, stunned, and asked hesitantly, "Why are you doing this in my room?" kind of thing?"

Yiermi threw aside the blood-stained shirt neatly, revealing her fair and lean chest and abdominal muscles. Mizutani Kyoka noticed that there was a long bloodstain on his shoulder, spreading all the way to the collarbone, and when she noticed When all the strength was on his wound, Mr. Black Cat stared at her for a few seconds and corrected, "It's our room."

Mizutani Xinghua: "....?!"