on the backrest.

After being reminded by Hisoka, he realized that he was still wet.

So he agreed and walked straight into the bathroom.

Hisoka followed him until the last strand of hair disappeared from sight.

"Hey." He smiled treacherously again. --

Gazelle hung the latch, leaning his back against the door...

After a long time, he slowly opened the water gate, and the sound of "哗啦哗啦" water came out along the nozzle in an instant, and the bathroom was also filled with thick mist.He slowly took off the clothes that had become heavy due to water absorption, and the body hidden under was gradually exposed.Because of the ambiguous warm-toned Yuba, the image in the mirror is blurry.

He randomly pulled a towel to wipe off the remaining water stains on his body and took out a ointment only the size of his index finger from his clothes.This thing is not very good for the skin, but it makes no difference to me.

He touched the scars everywhere on his body and sighed helplessly.Although the scars accumulated over the years are not obvious, they are still an eyesore.

"It's not a girl anyway, scars are a symbol of a man." He clenched his fist and waved it at the mirror.

Carefully applying the ointment on the scar, he gently massaged it with his fingertips...the scar disappeared!

Can't let Hisoka discover the scars all over his body... Otherwise, should he pretend to be a poor boy who was abused by his roommate? == Absolutely not.

This ointment can only last for 48 hours, which means that Hisoka must be driven out within 48 hours...

It should be possible, he secretly made up his mind.

If it doesn't work, just move yourself. ==

After finishing his whole body, he touched his face with hot water and cleared the tiredness hidden deep in his pupils.

"I've finished washing." He changed his clothes, opened the door and went out.

He first looked at the sofa... and unexpectedly didn't see Hisoka.

"Huh? Where did you go?" Gazelle felt a little strange and looked inside.

Did he go upstairs?

"Hey." The weird laughter made people shudder.

The sound was very weak, but Gazelle could vaguely tell that the sound came from the basement.

"The basement?" Not good, his intuition warned him.

Gazelle didn't care about changing his shoes, so he rushed to the basement. He pushed the door, and it opened.

He looked inside, but there was no one.

But his complexion became even worse.

He stepped into the dark basement, where an oil lamp emitting a faint fluorescent light was about to die.

"Someone has entered inside." The heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, if Hisoka had discovered the secret.

He walked to the corner, and the secret door showed signs of being opened.

Gazelle took a deep breath and pressed the mechanism to get in.

Unlike the darkness outside, the secret room inside the secret door is very bright.

Hisoka stood in the center, his tall figure was very eye-catching.

"Xiao Jia, you are here." Hisoka turned his head, with a strange expression on his whole face.

Not good.He could almost feel the other party's extremely boiling blood clamoring with excitement.

He leaned against the wall, watching Hisoka nervously.

"I know your secret!" Hisoka whispered in his perverted voice.

Yes, it's impossible to come here and not notice it.

'It's my own carelessness. Gazelle frowned, he didn't expect him to reach here so quickly.

"You still don't admit it? Then I'll say it. Haza, I didn't expect it!" Hisoka shrugged and walked slowly towards Xiaojia.

Gazelle hid his hands behind his back, he was a little hesitant... whether to attack or run away...

When he hesitated, Hisoka was already in sight.With one hand propped on the wall behind Gazelle, he slowly lowered his upper body.

Gazelle, shrouded in shadow, remained silent.

Hisoka whispered softly in his ear, "I said...do you like Kuroro?"

"Huh?" Gazelle was stunned. 00

In the secret room inside this basement, most of the materials he collected on Kuroro Rushiru are hidden.

Hisoka glanced at the countless photos of Kuroro from different angles and different emphases hanging on the wall, and he waved the paper in front of Gazelle again.

"You can even find out his height and weight?~ That's amazing. I don't think he's in public much."

planned assassination

In the secret room inside this basement, most of the materials he collected on Kuroro Rushiru are hidden.

Hisoka glanced at the countless photos of Kuroro from different angles and different emphases hanging on the wall, and he waved the paper in front of Gazelle again.

"You can even find out his height and weight?~ That's amazing. I don't think he's in public much."

Well... you misunderstood.How to say this, if it wasn't for the reason Hisoka said... I really don't know how to explain it.You can't always tell the truth.He's a little nervous.

"However, Xiaojia." Hisoka's tone suddenly became serious, "Only this man can't."

"Wait a minute..." Why did it get further and further away.

"If you don't want to be squeezed out by him and finally killed without knowing it, then give up now."

Although there was still a residual smile on the corner of Hisoka's mouth, Gazelle felt that the temperature around him dropped rapidly...

He tentatively asked, "Do you know him?

"Of course! But I'm not familiar with it!" Hisoka stretched out his hand to stroke Gazelle's short flaxen hair, then moved his fingers down the contour of his face and stayed at the corner of his eyes for a moment.

"He might goug out your beautiful eyes..."

==. . .I always feel that the atmosphere is getting more and more subtle.

"Hisso, let's go up there." He tried to change the subject.

Hisoka really straightened up when he heard this, and the shadow cast on Gazelle's body faded a lot.

As expected by Gazelle, Hisoka moved away, but he was not in the direction of leaving the secret room.

"Look carefully, it's really good." Hisoka stared at the photos plastered all over the wall, "Gazelle, your perspective is very unique!"

However, Xiao Jia didn't feel the slightest joy of being praised, because he always felt that the man in front of him had something to say.

"But if you just want to simply get to know him... maybe I can help."

"Really?" His eyes lit up.This should be the inherent performance of an admirer...

"Of course there are conditions!"

"Uh! Forget it then." I guess I can't afford it either...

Hisoka seemed to have expected that he would refuse and didn't care.He conjured two playing cards from his fingers, "KING" and "QUEEN".With a slight movement of his wrist, two cards passed through Kuroro's image like sharp daggers and were nailed to the wall behind.

Gazelle clearly saw the desire and desire surging in his slender eyes...

"..." He couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

He shivered, "The temperature in the basement is too low, you should go up early." He said, and walked to the upper floor on his own.

"Xiaojia..." The voice was very soft, but Hisoka's special tone easily got into his ears.

"Are you familiar with the structure of the human body?" Hisoka asked ramblingly, playing with the cards in his hand.

He turned his head abruptly, but Hisoka's eyes still wandered on the photo and did not look at him.

"What?" He pretended not to hear clearly.

Hisoka slowly turned his gaze to him, with a weird smile on his face, "It's nothing, I said let's go up."

What did Hisoka see, Gazelle felt that the steps under his feet were no longer easy.

The last action in the small town of Hora made him settle down for a while, at least he didn't dare to approach Kuroro rashly again.Because this spider leader is so shrewd as to be unimaginable... He even saw through his carefully planned security line and lost a mobile phone.

So after that, he can only continue to buy information and conduct long-distance observation.He used an expensive camera to take a lot of photos of the target, Kurolo Rousiru, in an attempt to study the opponent's fighting data and tap into its disadvantages.

During the many silent nights before the hunter qualification exam, Gazelle locked himself in the secret room, and painstakingly analyzed Kuroro's information.

From the shape of the opponent's muscles, bones, and usual action habits, it can be seen that the head of the Phantom Brigade is very good at close combat, and his explosive power is definitely among the top players.

In fact, if you can touch...==...know the feel...the accuracy of judgment will improve faster.

of course!

Now that he has lost such an opportunity, it is obvious that this difficult target person has already set his guard on himself.

but……

What did Hisoka discover?

What kind of information does he know about himself?

Gazelle was so preoccupied that he could no longer hold the smile on his face.

Back in the room, he went straight to the landline phone...

"Hello? I'm looking for your boss..." He dialed the phone, keeping his voice down.

"He's not here." The background voice on the other side of the phone was very noisy, and the frantic screams joined the deafening sound.

"When will he come back?" Gazelle lowered his face... Hisoka didn't know when he would raid his room.

"It's estimated to take half an hour... Two newcomers have arrived, and the boss is personally training and teaching. Oh? He's here! Wait a minute..."

After waiting for less than a minute, another man's casual voice came from the phone, "Hello? Who is looking for me?"

"Yulai...it's me!" Gazelle tried to lower the volume as much as possible.

"Huh? Gazelle..."

The man named Yulai was a little surprised.

"I..." Gazelle hesitated for a moment before making up his mind, "I want to work part-time at your place

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