[Hunting] Killer's Blacklist

, a red-haired man with strangely painted faces. " Gazelle plausibly accused.

"You mean Hisoka?" Yuri said thoughtfully.

Gazelle felt a little dark in front of his eyes... "Eh? You know each other..."

Yulai nodded, "Well, he is a regular visitor here."

"Ugh! It's actually true... I thought he was always a liar." Gazelle complained with a pouted mouth, and he strode to the side of the sofa and sat down.

"I haven't said I want to take you in."

Gazelle stuck out his tongue, "I also reluctantly stayed!"

"Gazelle, Gazelle..." There were bursts of shouts from outside and the sound of horrible footsteps tormenting his eardrums.

Youlai loosened his shoulders, "I don't care, it's up to you."

Hisoka's voice outside made his hair stand on end, he didn't hesitate... A very doggy smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Brother Yulai..."

"...Don't do this trick every time..." Yulai glanced at him and shook his head helplessly, but let him stay here temporarily according to Gazelle's wish.

Gazelle had no worries about his future, and acted a lot more indulgent. He just lay on the sofa and tilted his head to watch Yulai review the documents.

After a while... "Yulai..." He called out again.

"Why?" Yulai asked indifferently without looking up.

"I'm hungry."

"..." Yulai tapped the table with a pen, "Isn't there something on the coffee table?"

"I can't reach it." Gazelle lowered his voice.

Yulai raised his eyelids and glanced at the coffee table which was only half an arm's distance away from the sofa... There was silence.He stopped what he was doing and leaned his back on the chair, "What the hell is going on!"

Gazelle twisted his neck and buried his head on the inner side of the sofa, making an animal-like "uh~uh" sound.

Only then did Yulai realize his strangeness.He immediately got up from his seat and walked around the table to the sofa.When he stretched out his hand to grab Gazelle's arm, Gazelle jumped up from the sofa as if he had touched a hedgehog.

Yulai was startled secretly, "Xiao Jia, what happened to you?"

Gazelle bit his lower lip tightly and lowered his head, hugging his left arm and not speaking.

"Are you hurt?" Yulai asked tentatively.

"It was just touched." Although he said so, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was not very good-looking.

Yulai sighed heavily, "The left arm...show me."

Gazelle didn't move.

Yulai took a deep breath, "Do you want me to do it?"

Only then did Gazelle stretch out his arms slowly.

Yulai squeezed lightly...

Gazelle only felt that this pain almost wanted to tear his body and nerves apart and even swallowed his consciousness.

"It's just being touched?" Yulai's words concealed a trace of anger, "Say, who hurt you, Hisoka?"

He shook his head, "No."

"That's..." Yulai thought.

"Yulai, I just want to know if this arm can still be used?" Gazelle's eyes widened and he asked very seriously.

"This depends on the later treatment and maintenance..." Yulai was a little embarrassed, and he pinched a few key parts...

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"Look!" Yulai spread his hands, "Your bone is hard! It's not broken into powder, but there are still tiny cracks, if you don't pay attention during this period, it may deteriorate..."

Gazelle had a mournful face, his long light flaxen bangs almost covered his eyes, "Then...will it always be this painful?"

Yulai nodded, "It won't get better for a while, but I can treat you first, so that you will feel much better."

"Well..." He obediently agreed.

"Take off your shirt." Yulai also rolled up his own cuffs, "Damn it, who hurt you, who actually hit you so hard... If it was someone else, they might even die."

"TAT is the target," he said, unbuttoning his jacket.

Yulai was surprised again, "The higher-ups assigned you a new task?"

"Um……"

"who is it……"

"The head of the Phantom Brigade——Krollo Rushiru."

"Uh!" Yulai was speechless.He knows this man...

He said while urging his thoughts to heal him. "Xiaojia...they want to kill you..."

"I know. But I only have the second mission left. This is a great temptation, isn't it?" The same light flashed in his eyes, which was a kind of longing for a certain obsession in his heart.

"But... you have to know... no one has ever been able to complete 10 missions alive..." Yulai's tone was a little dull, and he tied the bandage with the remaining thought power on Gazelle's left arm, and circled .

From the outside, Gazelle's arm didn't have the slightest scratch or damage, but the internal muscles...bones and nerves were all greatly worn and traumatized.

"The black umbrella... so ironic." Gazelle smiled self-deprecatingly.In the end, in the cemetery on a rainy day, the people from the organization carried black umbrellas to mourn for you.

Squeeze out all the use value, and then throw it away like a rag.

Yulai solemnly warned him, "For 3 days, you are not allowed to use this arm...and you are not allowed to use that trick! Do you understand?"

"Yes." He nodded.

Yulai threw him a set of clothes, "Put on this one, at least it's much thicker than yours."

Gazelle happily catches the clothes.

Seeing his sudden smile, Yulai couldn't help sighing, "Hey! You are the one who loves to be cheap."

"You can't say that." Gazelle retorted as he tried his best to put on the expensive clothes without hurting his arms. "Aren't we always being used! I just try my best to get back as much principal and interest as possible ╮(╯▽╰)╭."

Yulai shook his head and expressed deep regret for his hopelessness, "Does your left arm still hurt now?"

"much better."

"This is only temporary, and it is estimated that it will recur after an hour..."

Gazelle said with embarrassment, "Then what should I do!!!" It's not that he is not a man, but the pain in his bones is really unbearable.

"Be patient..."

"..."

"Do you want to spend the night here?" Yulai made himself a cup of coffee and turned to ask him.

Gazelle looked out the window, "No, I'll go back now."

"Yeah." Yulai didn't try to persuade him any more, "I'll block Hisoka for you."

"Thank you so much." Gazelle put on his clothes and stood up, straightened the skirt and buttons, and went to the windowsill to open the window.A gust of cold wind poured in.There are also a few icy snowflakes that come with the wind.

"I'm leaving." As he said that, he turned around and waved at Yulai, and jumped off the window sill.

There was a soft landing sound on the snow outside.

When Yulai walked to the window sill, Gazelle had disappeared, not even leaving half a footprint.

Gazelle turned the corner and walked into the boulevard before he stepped heavily.

There were few pedestrians on the street.

There are only own footprints on the white snow.

Snowflakes are flying on his hair, which is cool.He dialed it with his hand, but after a while more white snow fell on him.

The warm-colored street lamps shrouded the road in their own light, but he felt that the street in his eyes was a little blurry.

Like illusion, layer upon layer.

He took out the tinted glasses and put them on, the world in front of him dimmed immediately, and the blurry streets and buildings on both sides became clear.

It made him feel at ease.

His eyesight is not very good now... because in the 4th mission...

Gazelle suddenly slowed down.

Not far away, there was a man leaning against a street lamp.

His neat suit was covered with white snow, and there was a hint of an unknown smile on his handsome face.

The man turned to Gazelle after seeing him.

Obviously he was waiting for himself...

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Gazelle couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air.

"Gazelle, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Kuroro's voice was a little deep and more sexy.

Chrollo's meaning

He felt his battered left arm start to ache again.

Although it is best to turn around and run away now, he doesn't think his movements can be faster than Kuroro, so he still hesitates to stay where he is and wait for the opponent to slowly oppress him.

The distance of half a road was so long and unbearable at this time, he felt like a piece of meat delivered to his door waiting to be stabbed.

'One cannot be so passive. 'He persuaded himself... He stretched his legs hard and took a few steps forward.

"Gazelle!" The snow was flying all over the opponent's body, and Gazelle could even see the frozen ice crystals on his eyelashes, "Do you want to come to the brigade?"

"Eh?" He was stunned, who can tell him what's going on now!The head of the Phantom Troupe is inviting someone who is beating his mind to join the group?

"Mr. Kuroro, I think there is some misunderstanding between us." If you answer positively, it is tantamount to acquiescing your identity.Gazelle has the cheek to refuse to admit his true identity and true intentions. Anyway, the other party should only be suspicious... So what if he really recognized that he was the one holding the phone... Actually, that doesn't mean much...

is not it?

Kuroro slowly stretched out his hand towards him, and his voice became extremely bewitching, "Think about it! Once you join the brigade, you can do whatever you want and do whatever you want!"

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want...

He felt a little dazed, these eight words were so far away from him, but the man in front of him gave him hope so easily, and he even had a mentality - he could really trust the other party!

Kurolo