[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

Kurapika had a dream.

It was a wide and curved coastline, the light shone brilliantly on the sea, the sails looked like they were made of gold, and the water was rippling, perhaps due to the reflection of the light, quietly reflecting the small sparkling ripples, looking It's like constantly bumping into each other.

The strange thing is that the village where he lived since he was a child is actually surrounded by cedar forests. It is not a coastal area, but a lush mountain forest. The sea and islands are only seen when he grows up.So he has never watched a certain sea area so carefully.

——The ocean is a dangerous place with fishy smell, dampness, unclean sand, rough waves and turbulent waves.

Everyone says so.So where did he see such a peaceful scene?

The picture is clear, standing in front of him, it is not known whether it is his mother, a neighbor or a passer-by, the season is not clear, the sun surrounds the beach on the slope of the island, he is talking to a woman who can't figure out who it is.Then a spider's thread hung from the eaves behind him, and the woman naturally burned a certain golden spider for him, silently and pretending not to know——

correct.

Through her irises, it is such a golden sea reflected.It seems that it is not a terrible nature that can devour human beings, but words that contain all the good qualities in the world, sparkling in her eyes.So he felt an indescribable envy towards that light.

The tidal, air-like smell of the gold-plated sea pulsates through the nostrils, his forehead is gently touched, and then he slowly opens his eyes——

The scene in the dream is happening right now.

Whose palm was resting warmly on his forehead to test the temperature, his slanted body was wearing an ordinary long-sleeved shirt, and his shoulder blades were slightly turned.Even though he was still immersed in the cold pain of a low-grade fever just a second ago, at this moment, a warm feeling lingers all over his body.

With his blue eyes lowered, he vaguely saw a string of faint characters hidden deep in the collar of the other party's neck, engraved on the skin, which was already very inconspicuous. He just glanced at it casually, but he still quickened his breathing.

—the hand belatedly covered his eyes.

The boy's already flushed complexion became even brighter, his eyes half closed, and he gasped softly.Because he was unconscious, he just felt that his chin was knocking on someone's shoulder, and the air exhaled from his nasal cavity even made the skin of the other's shoulder blades glow delicate pink.

"...it's okay," said the voice.

He seemed to be unable to control himself at all, he really should eat something to replenish his strength... With such a natural thought, the boy took a bite there.

The tip of the tongue feels weird.

Liquid leaked out, the fishy smell spread, the activity in the brain became inexplicably high, and even the body became stiff.His brain produced a feeling of happiness for no reason, as if he had taken a medicine by mistake, he was shaking and boiling like never before, his blood burst out, and heavy gasps that no one had taught him began to appear in his mouth.In the dream, the waves splash, the waves and foam hang on the ends of the branches, the eaves of the small shelter, and the corner of the rock on the beach. They drip turbidly and weakly, and finally calm down.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the back of his head was stroked comfortingly.

There was a slight sound of glass colliding with wooden products on the table. The man put down the suspected transparent jar decoration, withdrew his palm, and under the half-bright light, a touch of red came into view.

"Go on to sleep, don't think too much."

He fell into a deep sleep.

……

Mu Chuanyu propped up his arms by the sink in the bathroom.The collar that was originally neat has now been loosely slanted to one side, and the lining material has slipped silently from the shoulders, and the abnormally white arms are clearly exposed. Tick-tock along the arc of the face and fell into the pool.

The morning sun shone warmly on her eyelids through the shutters, and her drooping forehead was so white it almost glowed.A moth is constantly hitting the orange lampshade, and the shadow created by its wings expands infinitely in the room.

On the side facing the window, the marks under the girl's neck were as red as her eye sockets. She supported the sink with her eyelids drooping, and blinked slowly again.

Another drop of water fell gently along the chin to the edge of the pool.

Mu Chuan covered his mouth, a feeling of nausea and vomiting welled up in his body, but his stomach, which had been useless to eat, could only retch, and couldn't spit out anything.She splashed water on her face again, and there were thin and dense drops of water hanging on her eyelashes, then she aimed her left hand holding the dagger at a certain piece of skin deep in her neck, trying to peel it off.

"If it hurts enough to cry, why don't you bandage it?"

The boy's voice suddenly came from the other side of the door.

The black-haired girl put away the dagger and straightened up, pulled her clothes back, looked at him slowly, first asked casually, "You seem to be a pervert." Then said weakly, "It's okay, this small injury on the leg is very serious. It will heal soon."

The silver-haired boy frowned and looked at her coldly: "No, your physique should be such that serious wounds heal quickly, but in comparison, minor injuries take several weeks to heal."

"You know all this?" Mu Chuan was a little surprised.

But soon, she drooped her red eyes, facing the boy's not sharp but still full of cold eyes, she had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, deal with it immediately."

Of course, the most painful place to hurt the whole body is not the calf.

Mu Chuanyu stood in front of the full-length mirror holding a small jar of anti-inflammatory lotion and a cotton swab. She slightly tore a corner of her collar and studied how she should apply the medicine with a twisted posture.

An impatient breath sounded from someone's throat in the room.The young man put one hand in his pocket, and spread the other hand out of the palm. His attitude was unbearable, and his eyes were full of cold contempt: "Bring it."

"There's no need for that."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"..."

The terribly silver-haired young man stood behind her, angrily poured the liquid medicine on the cotton swab, then lowered his head, grabbed the medicine for a while, and froze in place as if he couldn't do anything.

"What does this silence mean?"

Hearing this, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and pressed the cotton on her neck like a cover-up: "It's nothing, you are so noisy."

It hurts like hell.

Miss Muchuan turned her head away and stared at the wall painting in the empty room without saying a word. Her eyes were like dry riverbeds, and there was a red mark under her eye sockets. Then someone pinched her cheek hard: "Speak."

Hey, this guy is really funny.

It's noisy and you want her to talk, are all the little boys now so contradictory?

"Oh, where did everyone go?"

"Jie is taking care of him next door, and Melody and Leo Li are going downstairs to the supermarket to buy things."

"Have you found a way to enter GI?"

"Well, I'm practicing nirvana now."

"..."

Nothing to say.

Mu Chuanyu yawned, tilted her head lazily, and waited for the other party to wrap up the gauze, she pushed the boy back a few steps, and said righteously: "You are too close, the air here The density is too low, which can easily affect my breathing."

Qi Ya rolled his eyes, and gave her the cotton swab again, without struggling, leaning against the door with his arms folded, "What did you do last night?"

"What is this kind of questioning that the husband goes out to fool around with his wife and stays alone in the empty room." The little girl complained silently, lowered her head, tore off the trousers on her calf, and applied medicine on the blood stains of the penetrating wound, "I see friends during the day, and a group of people at night. The mercenaries fought wits and bravery, went to the bank to transfer money, started a live broadcast, and then set fire."

"……very messy."

"I can't help it. The head of the Phantom Brigade is disgusting, but the matcha ice cream at the snack street at the door is really good. I happen to be poor recently, so I will treat you next time I make money." As she spoke, she His tone began to rise, and he laughed again.

The young man naturally asked questions, in a casual tone: "So what is that, the one from 166."

She froze for a moment, then glanced back at him: "Did you see it?"

"Ah."

"You don't have anything special...?"

He turned up the volume as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "Nothing!"

Mu Chuan looked up and down the red-eared boy alertly: "What do you mean by nothing?"

"Just not."

He took half a step back, and when he waved his arm uncomfortably, he hit the coffee table next to the mirror, and the tissue box on it flew out immediately, knocking the apple basket crookedly out of a big hole.

"Wow." The girl whistled frivolously, looking very satisfied with the accident.

Qiu: "..."

"The wound is still very new, it must have happened before, and the shape—" He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and of course the two of them knew it well, so they automatically skipped it.

Mu Chuan thought for a while, then nodded: "So you are a detective."

"no!!!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, listening to her nonsense, he felt a nerve in his brain was broken, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "You bastard——"

"Speaking of which, you don't seem to have called me by my name in a serious way. Every time you say hello, you, this guy... If you feel awkward, you can call me the God of the World directly, I don't mind."

But I don't mind! ! !

Qi Ya took a few deep breaths, feeling that he would be pissed off by her sooner or later, and stared at her expressionlessly, with the kind of terrifying eyes of "you can figure it out" and "do you know what you did wrong".

"Okay, I understand." The girl continued to nod, and gave him the apple on the table, "Remember to peel it."

"..." What did you understand!

Mu Chuan touched the position of the gauze with his hand, suddenly shifted his gaze to the right angle, and remained silent for a while, then raised his face with normal expression after a long while, and smiled at him, "Qi Ya, have you ever heard of such a kind of gauze? Explanation——【Friends are railings, not crutches.】”

He also looked at her silently.

"Some things can only be cut up and burned, instead of being presented to you as delicacies or treasures, I hope you can taste them together..." When she said this, her voice was like strawberry syrup melted by the sun.Then two small dimples appeared on the corners of the pursed mouth, and the red eyes were clear, as if there was no grievance, "Just mentioning it makes people sick, and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable after hearing it."

It’s weird.

"you……"

The young man sighed suddenly, met her gaze, and looked at her seriously: "I can't see it at all."

"See what?"

"It's nothing." Qi Ya avoided the topic, and carelessly ruffled her hair as if to relieve her anger.

He glanced at her with slanted blue eyes. The girl kept her face as usual, and there was nothing wrong.It's just that compared to when we separated yesterday, there were a lot of abrasions and scratches on her arms and body, very small, and some of them had scabbed and turned into shallow scars.

After that, he never mentioned the scene he just saw in front of the pool again.

……

"Why didn't you call them? And you still have a low fever in the morning, so it would be too urgent to go out in the afternoon."

Leo Li helped Melody carry the box, and the beverage bottle wrapping paper left behind by him was waiting above the trash can for the sanitation worker to collect. The residual temperature slowly cooled down together with the afternoon autumn wind.

Kurapika had just recovered, and at this time there was still an inconspicuous bandage on his forehead. His gaze was fixed on the distant harbor and ocean through the dense cedar leaves outside the station window: "They are busy participating in the game now. Let's choose, say to go to the scene at two o'clock, so don't bother them, and-"

"And what?" Leorio asked strangely.

The blond boy subconsciously wiped his forehead hair with the palm of his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, as if trying to avoid something: "Anyway, the train is about to arrive."

"Hey, your half-talking behavior is very bad!"

"It just so happens that there is an ATM over there. I'll go get cash." The boy ignored him, turned his face and walked to the side.

Leorie: "...I'm so mad at this kid."

But when he entered the bank card into the ATM, he unexpectedly discovered that there was an extra 50 billion ringgits in the card for no reason.In order to confirm, the teenager entered the password three times, looked at the card number repeatedly, and finally found a transfer record text message on his mobile phone.

"In the end, it's still that kid." Melody smiled and said helplessly.

Kurapika silently held the tightly wrapped red fire eye glass jar, his eyelashes trembled slightly, with a fine golden color, and the shadow of the horizon appeared in front of his eyes, his lips squirmed but he didn't know what to say.

In the spring of 1998, Kurapika, who had just come out of the library in the small town of Lanka in Warsaw, met Yui Kikawa, who had just left a certain world.

Then, in the autumn of 2000 in the hunter calendar, the black-haired girl who handed over all her belongings missed the blond boy with fiery red eyes who was about to travel far away.

...and only a mere two years.

The author has something to say:

The money was earned by Xiao Mu himself.Including various jobs, various live broadcasts, various gambling, etc., all the wealth saved [cover face]

She originally wanted to buy game consoles for Jie and Qiya, but later she realized that she didn't need to buy them, and thought that it would be very hard for Kura to take this road of revenge in the future, especially to buy eyes on the black market, which must cost a lot of money, so she turned all to him.

In the future, Kura still has a lot of roles, and we will meet again, so don't be afraid, we will start a relaxing game life in the future√