[Hunter] Unlimited ghosts and animals

"In the brigade, I am the mind, and you are like the limbs. In principle, the limbs must faithfully obey the instructions of the mind. But..."

Kuroro is standing on the rubbish mountain, with Meteor Street behind him covered with a dusty blazing sunset glow. Now, it is the sacred moment for the establishment of the Phantom Troupe, the world-renowned bandit organization in the future, and the leader Kuroro is also there Giving a great speech.

The first six brigade members, including Tracy and the group leader, seemed to be listening to the speech of Kuroro, who was promoted to leader, very seriously.

Tracy sat in a pile with Maggie and Paconoda, who were also female compatriots.

"Hey, Sister Maggie, Sister Pike, why is there a strange pattern drawn on brother Kuroro's forehead? Or is it because of something that caused the disfigurement?" Tracy sat sitting with Maggie and Pike Norda. In the middle, there was her mother in front of her. She fiddled with her mother's seven colors, looked at Kuroro's forehead on the garbage mountain, and raised her own questions to Maggie and Paconoda next to her.

The corner of Kuroro's mouth twitched and his mouth mustache. It was the inverse cross tattooed on him, a symbol of not believing in God and standing against God!

Although he was slandering Tracy's embarrassing words in his heart, his expression didn't change too much, and he continued to show his excellent eloquence, "However, this is the principle of organizational operation. It has nothing to do with life and death. When the mind dies, it's enough for someone to take over. Sometimes the limbs are more important than the mind."

"It's time to call the group leader, Tracy, not brother Kuroro." Pak Norda reminded in a gentle voice, it seemed that she seemed to be doting on the cute-looking Trish.

Tracy stuck out her tongue mischievously, and changed her words: "Hey, what's on the head of the head? Did the head hit something that disfigured him?"

The high forehead of Kuroro jumped out of a crossroads.

"Idiot woman, how could the leader be so careless!" A gloomy and hoarse male voice came from not far behind Trish.

Trish strengthened her mother, swung it vigorously and threw it at Feitan.

Maggie quickly hooked Trish with a thread and tied her back to her original position.

"Sister Maggie, that damned dwarf says I'm an idiot, I don't care, they want Sister Maggie to sew up Trish's mouth!" Trish coyly acted coquettishly at Maggie.

Maggie glanced at Feitan with a pair of amber cat eyes, closed her eyes and looked at Trish who was twisting restlessly, tied into a rice dumpling by her thoughts, her tone was mixed with a little helpless pampering.

"Tricy, if this goes on like this, I have a hunch that it will be out of control like last time, and it will be bad to provoke the head of the group."

"Well, well, Tracy will be good, let's continue discussing the leader's forehead." Tracy seemed to have calmed down, and her big red eyes were fixed on Kuroro's forehead again.

Worryingly, Maggie untied the thread of thoughts on Tracy's body. As a result, Tracy immediately fulfilled Maggie's premonition. She manifested a knife, and then "swished" two slashes to cut off her mother. The Shuangfeng picked it up and threw it at Feitan.

So, why cut off my mother's [beep——]? !She will cry, she will cry, and she won't even let [beep——].

This time, Fei Tan pulled out a black umbrella, and with a livid face, flew away the... two tuos that were flying towards him.

Then, the mother's proud two tuos flew straight towards the god-defying man on the rubbish mountain like a volleyball being kicked up.

Over there, Wo Jin seemed to have some complaints about Tracy's waste of food, but in view of the relationship between his mother's two re-growths, he threw himself into the battle again without saying anything.

With his eyes closed, Kuroro swayed slightly to one side, not a single drop of blood spilled from the two incisions stained his body.

"Hide well, Commander!" Wojin punched Nobunaga's chest beside him who was about to slash him with a knife, and shouted at Kuroro at the same time.

There were more and more bright red crosses on Kuroro's forehead, and the blue veins were beating happily. He opened his eyes, and his dark eyes, which seemed to be invisible to the bottom, swept across the crowd and finally stopped at Trish who gave him a thumbs up.

"Tricy, do you have any objection to what I said?" He asked as softly as he could, God knows he wished he could cut open the little girl's head and see what was inside.

Tracy obediently sat down between Maggie and Paconoda, her hands seemed to be disturbing her mother's show with a guilty conscience, and she replied in a low voice like a baby: "No, leader, please."

He will be happier if you stop staring at his forehead with weird eyes!

"If this is the case, it would be great. Over there, Wojin and Nobunaga, stop fighting. There are still many rules to be formulated for the establishment of the brigade."

Wo Jin and Nobunaga settled down, the deterrent power of the head is really great.

Kuroro nodded in satisfaction, obviously he has a sense of accomplishment in his heart, it is no wonder that he has no sense of accomplishment in taming this group of problem children with different personalities.

"Then, let's continue." Kuroro glanced at everyone, paused, and continued: "Don't put the cart before the horse...my order is the top priority, but don't put my life first. I am also a member of the brigade. Molecules. It is not individuals who should survive, but brigades. Don't forget that."

For a moment, everyone was silent, maybe they were all thinking, ah, leader, you are so great!

Kuroro stretched out his hand and moved the scattered pieces on his forehead at will. The thin but tall figure looked a little hazy against the orange-red sunset in the evening.

Tracy's red eyes seemed to be shining with some kind of warm light.

"...Captain, Trish still wants to know what the fork on your forehead is, can you tell Trish?"

Trish's words were like a stone thrown into the lake, and the people who had been in a moment of silence exploded again.

Wo Jin seemed anxious to return his fist to Nobunaga, and a bear pounced on him.

"... Tracy, now is not the time to discuss this. When the matter is finished, I will explain it to you, are you satisfied?"

Perhaps it was because Kuroro's facial expression was completely hidden in the shadows at this moment and seemed extremely oppressive, Trish swallowed unconsciously.

"Well, Tracy knows."

Maggie and Paconoda tacitly smoothed Trish's hair, and at the same time glanced at Kuroro with condemning eyes.

It's really bad to scare children.

Kuroro pretended not to see the glances that the two passed over from time to time, mouth mustache, who is a child, that is a fierce black loli at all!

As the head of the team, calm down, Kuroro comforted himself with the ultimate intention of a thief, the pages of the book were quickly turned and finally stopped at a certain page, and then Wojin and Nobunaga who were wrestling together were separated .

It was not the first time for Trish to see Kuroro Kung, but she still felt that it was amazing and powerful, and she couldn't help clapping her hands, following Kuroro was right.

"The leader is amazing!"

Feitan clicked his tongue in disdain, and then satirized Trish as usual, "Idiot!" The strength of the leader is taken for granted.

Trish almost immediately wanted to roll up his sleeves and get up to beat someone up, but when he touched Kuroro's eyes, he deflated like a deflated ball, sitting peacefully, thinking about how to attack at night.

"The first rule of the regiment is that members of the regiment are not allowed to kill each other. When disagreements cannot be persuaded, the decision will be made by tossing a coin." After finishing speaking, he took out a coin from his pocket and threw it down. Tracy poking her head.

With his hands together, he caught a small iron coin that was thrown, spread his hands, and observed. On the front was a spider with a skull pattern, and on the back was a number, 13.

"There are a total of 13 members in the brigade. When there are vacancies in the brigade, the head of the brigade will find new members..."

Tracy played with the coin in her hand, and muttered to herself: "When did the leader think about all this? Could it be that he had planned it a long time ago? He even made the coin. It feels like he's playing tricks." Home... so interesting, um, maybe it was inspired when I was reading in the middle of the night?"

The voice is not loud, but everyone here is non-human, so naturally they can all hear clearly.

Kuroro's handsome face darkened again.