My brother is so fierce

Hisoka hasn't been back to that home for a long time.

Because there is no need, there is no young apple that he loves, and there is no place that can attract any attention from him. It is just a residence that bears his unhappy childhood.

And recently met with the Phantom Brigade, the head of Kuroro is still gentle, as if those hatreds never happened.

I don't know if he was out of curiosity or to add salt to the wound: "Why didn't you see your sister?"

Hisoka was playing a poker card in his hand, and Jin Tong thought he was joking: "What nonsense are you talking about~ Where is my sister from?"

The interest in Kuroro's eyes was strong, and he was very surprised by Hisoka's reaction. After all, Hisoka was on the verge of death at that time, and now he was jumping around in front of him lively and vigorously. News - Hisoka's sister saved him with her own life, maybe the man dressed as a magician in front of him is already gone.

"Oh?" Kuroro's smile widened, as if he had discovered something very interesting, and the evil in his bones prompted him to continue, "Your sister, Meizhi...a very beautiful girl."

Hisoka slowly restrained his smile, because he didn't remember Meizhi or his sister at all, as if he had lost his memory, but he searched the memories in his brain, and he had no clue about the name since he was a child.

His sight was like a poisonous snake locked on Kuroro, guessing that maybe this was another psychological hint from Kuroro, a strange laugh came out of his throat, his slender fingers clamped an ace of spades, his eyes sharpened, The playing cards were swiftly drawn towards Kuroro's neck.

The black-haired man dodged sideways, his handsome face was still kind, he tested Hisoka and got the answer he wanted, although there was a smile on his face, his dark pupils were cold-blooded: "Are you turning embarrassment into anger, Hisoka. "

"Perhaps, you should doubt your memory instead of losing your temper with me."

He only left this sentence, smiled meaningfully and left.

Hisoka watched him go away narrowly, and suddenly became concerned about things beyond his control.

Meizhi, this name...

He has no memory at all.

Since he woke up in a state of embarrassment that day, Hisoka only remembered what he should be holding in his arms, which should be something he wanted very much. Even after he passed out, the imprint left by his palm holding his arm was particularly deep.

Anyway, it’s okay, and Little Apple is growing up well. When he returned home for the first time, the moment he opened the door, the garden was left untended and dilapidated. This century-old mansion presented a decayed and ancient picture. The red-haired man in the boots probably glanced around before walking in.

Walking into the long-lost home, Hisoka stopped when he passed the part of the garden. In the memory of his brain, he seemed to raise his hands, and there seemed to be the sweet laughter of children in his ears, but what did he remember? None, it's like...

Someone forcibly picked out a part of his memory.

He walked into the living room, and a thick layer of dust had already accumulated on the table.Quickly going upstairs, he found his room according to his memory, and carefully inspected every corner of the room, looking for traces of a sister named Meizhi.

There are no photos, no toys, only a letter from his father in the drawer.

Or a will made early.

Hisoka scratched the seal with his fingernails, poured out a piece of paper and landed in his generous palm.There was such a thing in his memory, ten lines at a glance, and finally, he saw the word "sister" in the last sentence, his fingernails unconsciously poked through the paper, and Hisoka's vision sharpened instantly.

——You can’t abandon your sister regardless

Hisoka covered his face and smiled strangely, why didn't he remember that he had a younger sister?

The more things are hidden, the more interested Hisoka is. He randomly grabbed the so-called will and searched for traces in this house. After pushing two doors, he found a very cozy room. If he can still deceive himself, it doesn't prove anything, there is a photo of the three of them hanging on the wall.

The red-haired man rarely showed a gentle smile. He was sitting on the chair, his back was straight, and his arms wrapped in a straight suit were tightly hugging the little black-haired girl sitting in his arms. She looked very young. , wearing a kudzu tutu skirt looks innocent and cute, showing a row of small white teeth to the camera.And the red-haired boy standing by the chair raised his chin slightly, showing a little impatience for the photo between his brows.

This photo is undoubtedly the most powerful evidence that his memory is wrong.

……

He leaned on the sofa, standing in front of a row of people who used to work in this house, one by one adding information about the girl who used to live here with him, her character, her habits, Hisoka From someone else's mouth, he pieced together a living sister, a sister who was very attached to him, but disappeared in the end.

It's a funny thing.

The corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, as if he had finally found something to pass the time in these boring days. Fighting is what he has always pursued, but in his free time, maybe he can slowly unravel the problems in his body. The secret of amnesia is like playing a game.

He found Yiermi, although he hadn't dealt with him for several years, but in his memory, the eldest son of the beating enemy family took money to do things, and his efficiency was quite high.

The expressionless black-haired young man came over at the appointed time.

His long hair was loose, and he was wearing a ring on his ring finger. Hisoka noticed it at a glance, and joked with a strange smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, are you married?"

Yil's dark eyes stared at him, as if he was examining something, but seeing that Hisoka's expression was not as if he had recovered his memory, he lowered his eyelids and looked at his ring: "Yes."

This topic is very extensible, but Hisoka just made a joke and didn't have any in-depth plans. His purpose this time is to come here to ask if there is a way to cure amnesia. After listening to it for a while, Ilmi sighed heavily. His eyes fell on Hisoka, and he seemed to think for a long time before he spoke: "Let me ask you a question first."

Hisoka stood there with his hips crossed, his slender eyes revealed a lazy style: "The price is negotiable, it doesn't matter if you don't have a discount~"

"It's not about this." Yiermi Gujing Wubo's eyes looked into the distance again, he thought about it, and said solemnly, "Do you really want to restore your memory, even if this memory will make you painful?"

Hisoka licked his lips. In the similarly informed words of Yiermi, he noticed something, just like a snake that preyed in the forest spit out a message and felt the prey, which made his brain active. He laughed loudly: " What does pain taste like~ Hmmmm♀"

The reaction of Il fans was very strange, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't regret it."

Hisoka opened his arms: "I just want to taste the pain as soon as possible. You should know about her. It seems that I am the only one who is kept in the dark~"

"The Island of Greed," Elmi pointed out the way for him, "you should get rid of the Nian, if it's useful."

"Aren't you going with me?" Hisoka resented, looking at Yiermi with his strong arm supporting his chin. He was stroking the ring on his finger, which was as sticky as touching a lover. Hisoka turned his head, "Forget it , I'd better go by myself."

Yi Ermi looked at Hisoka's twisted back, and the killing intent in his eyes retracted again, like a beast returning to its cage, he gave up his impulsive plan even in the past few years, and returned to Kukulu Mountain.

He built a house on another part of the mountain, and it was constantly remodeled in a few years. He built a solid fortress for the sleeping princess. He pushed open several tons of gates and walked into the airtight In the underground castle, after a few minutes, he opened the last door, and saw Meizhi who seemed to be asleep on the bed paused.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and he walked slowly over to sit on the chair by the bed, reached out and touched Meizhi's cold forehead, and told her what happened today with a blank expression.

"Hisuo found out that he lost his memory," he said word by word, as if telling a fairy tale to the long-dead Meizhi, and closed her hands in the palm of his hand, as if this could warm her up and rub her, "I told His solution, time has passed so long, you shouldn't blame me."

The hard touch of the ring on her finger could be felt in the palm of her hand, which was made by him himself. Yi Ermi looked at the ring on her slender finger with satisfaction, kissing the back of her hand like a pious knight, and dropped a light kiss : "Today I received 1000 million nuns... Meizhi, our family has become a little richer."

The room was quiet, and no one responded to him.

Hisoka grabbed Rabbit Girl Eliminator and relieved her mind.

The rabbit girl shivering at the side digested and laughed wildly when she saw the man who was sitting hugging her head. If it wasn't for the violent killing intent erupting from him, then she might not be so scared.

The red-haired magician inserted his hands into his hair, laughing sharply as if it could pierce through the clouds, but that kind of laughter did not represent happiness. She hugged herself and accidentally saw the man's side face wet, but he It was so weird, and he shouted in a weird voice: "Interesting hahahahahaha, interesting——!"

That way, it's like crazy.

She regretted giving up this man.

Hisoka stood up, opened his arms and looked up at the sky, licking the salty taste next to his lips with the tip of his tongue, like bombs accumulated for several years exploded at this moment, his brain stopped thinking, and his memory slowly filled Said: Meizhi who looked at him curiously, Meizhi with cat ears, Meizhi who lost her temper, and finally...

It was Meizhi who was lying in his arms and lost her voice.

His head seemed to explode, and he didn't even know what to think about. The poker cards in his hand flew out all over the place. With the screams of passers-by, he frantically launched an indiscriminate attack, blood spattered, Jin Tong seemed to have no focal length, his face was expressionless like a robot, venting his anger and frustration that he didn't even know.

In the middle of the night, Yi Ermi, who was already lying down, received another call from Hisoka.

His voice seemed to be the same as usual, but it was this usual that revealed a little weirdness.

"It's useless to get rid of the master," Hisoka complained on the phone. He stood at the foot of Kukulu Mountain and licked his bloody fingers. Hisoka seems to have calmed down a bit, and he lied expressionlessly, "Find me another one, Yiermi, now."

Gently getting off the bed, Yi Ermi put on a kiss on Mei Zhi's forehead before leaving after getting dressed.

And as soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw Hisoka covered in blood, his clothes were stained red with blood, and even the end of his eyes was smeared with dark blood.

It was like going through a brutal battle.

The moment they looked at each other, Yier fans knew that Hisoka was just trying to trick him out, arched his waist slightly, and the black-haired man looked at Hisoka vigilantly as if ready to enter the battle, but the red-haired man unexpectedly No intention of attacking.

He grabbed his hair and asked with some distress: "Is Meizhi with you?"

At this moment, silence represents acquiescence, and Hisoka turned his attention to Yiermi's ring, as if he understood something, Jin Tong said coldly: "Open the door."

Yi Ermi replied without any ups and downs: "She fell asleep."

Hisoka thought this answer was funny, he snorted and said, "I'll say it again, open the door~"

Yi Ermi didn't give in. He guessed that he would come to this point when he told Hisoka the solution, but he just replied indifferently: "Do you want her to die again, Hisoka?"

Hisoka, who had always acted recklessly, suddenly fell silent. He stared at Yiermi, seemingly unable to find anything to refute him.

"I said," Hisoka didn't answer his question directly, holding a playing card between his fingers, "if you dare to touch her, I will kill you."

"Even if it's a corpse," Hisoka returned to his fearless look, he curled the corner of his mouth, "she's mine too."

Perhaps it was hatred that increased Hisoka's combat effectiveness, and in the end, Hisoka had the upper hand.他单手掐住伊尔迷的脖子，舌尖舔舐掉嘴角被揍出的血迹，愉悦地发出笑声：“谢谢你告诉我除念师的位置，伊尔迷。”

The battle between Yiermi and Hisoka was not small. When Shiba arrived, Hisoka had already entered.

"Ilmi," Shiba looked at his son who stood silently at the door, "it's time to wake up from the dream."

The red-haired man with a broken arm wiped the bloodstains on his face with the blanket in the room, he bent down to approach Meizhi, who was left with only the corpse, and pitifully planted a kiss on her cheek.

"My brother brought you home, Meizhi~"

……

Meizhi, who was far away in Muye Village, woke up from her sleep. She touched her cheek. She couldn't remember the dream she had just now. Hugging the pillow, she leaned over to sleep next to him, yawned and closed her eyes as if finding a sense of security: "Good night, brother."

When she woke up the next day, Meizhi couldn't remember that dream even more. She watched Obito happily running towards Lin who was waiting, and beside her was a white-haired boy who was waiting impatiently with his hands in his pockets. , I heard that they were going on a mission again, Meizhi stood at the door and saw her off for a while, Kakashi looked back at her, Meizhi waved at him, Kakashi remembered the fish that day, snorted and turned away head off.

Meizhi didn't know about his mental activities. She sat in Uchiha's area and watched a group of children training in the distance. Her chakra was very small, so she didn't join in the fun.

Itachi Uchiha had enough training, and sat next to her panting slightly.

They looked at each other, in his young and mature demeanor, Meizhi felt a little embarrassed and lowered her eyelids.

He took out the balls from his pocket to satisfy the hunger in his belly, but looked at Meizhi who was silent beside him, and politely handed her the only bunch: "I'll eat it for you."

Uchiha Itachi's sudden show of favor surprised Meizhi a little, maybe this is not called a show of favor, but just a manifestation of politeness and kindness.It was the first time to receive the kindness of Uchiha's child, Meizhi thanked softly, took it and ate two, very sweet, Meizhi was tasting, but noticed Uchiha Itachi's eyes stayed on the meatballs from the corner of the eye. After a while, he turned his head pretending not to care.

There are two balls left, although it is not good to give others what you have eaten, but children, don’t pay too much attention to these vain gifts, Mei Zhi handed over the two remaining balls, and asked tentatively: "I am full. I didn't touch the remaining two... You, do you want to eat?"

Itachi Uchiha opened his mouth, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of sweets, and took it.

He turned away from Meizhi's pretty face, chewing the ball slowly.

Meizhi still had candies stuffed by her grandma in her pocket, and she didn't know if Uchiha Itachi liked it or not, so she put a handful in his hand before leaving, as a bond of friendship: "The meatballs are delicious, thank you , My name is Uchiha Michi."

There are very few children without Chakra, and those like Meizhi basically don't need to reveal their names, and Uchiha Itachi also knows her.

Putting the candy in his pocket silently, he raised his face: "My name is Itachi Uchiha."