[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

The dead silence on the platform lasted for a long time.

However, the socialization of adults will not stop because of this.Soon, Yuna assumed that she hadn't heard anything, and said to Kuroro, "I'm here to get the sonata score."

Kuroro closed the book, "Then come with me."

The two got off the platform one after the other, and the knight followed behind, with complicated emotions.

Are you air?

The station was in the outskirts, Yuna followed Kuroro for a while, and arrived at an even more desolate abandoned construction site.These are a few buildings that have just dropped their roofs. The exterior walls are made of ugly concrete, which has been beaten rusty yellow by the rain.Such a place is the most suitable place to stay for the gang of thieves.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor covered with dust and cobwebs, and soon Yuna's eyes suddenly opened up.

In a hall with exposed pipelines and steel bars, there are many safes and storage boxes piled up in disorder.Under the half-open box mouth is a piece of jewels exuding brilliant golden light. Those rare jewels, burial objects in the tomb, and oil paintings with a long history are stacked together so casually and perfunctorily.

Yuna bent down, reached out to pick up a small sculpture, and murmured, "This is from the collection of the Crenshaw Exhibition Hall."

"Yes." Kuroro replied.He walked to the window and looked at the scenery below.There is no encapsulating glass in the building, and there is only a whole row of square windows on the wall, with dirty yellow warning strips pasted to keep people away.

Yuna stroked the lifelike surface of the stone carving with her fingertips, and the uneven touch made her frown. "What is Kuroro going to do with these things?" she asked.

"The leader doesn't seem to like anything in particular." The knight muttered, "It should be sold."

Yuna put the sculpture back to its original place and asked Kuroro, "Then, where is the score?"

Chrollo turned his head. "The score of the so-called Demon King is somewhat intriguing. Yuna, you know how to play the violin, right?" There was a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was making a gentle request between lovers, "try to play this piece ,how"

"No." Yuna refused without hesitation, "If the price for giving me the sheet music is for me to play it, then I refuse."

"Is there any reason?" Kuroro asked.He seems to have a good temper all the time, and he doesn't get mad at anyone.

"You will die." Yuna said seriously, "If you play the music, you will die. Whether it is friends, family members, or all important people who are close to you, they will suffer from bad luck. Death, serious injury, It's possible to become a monster."

Kuroro approached Yuna, "You seem to believe this rumor. Can you tell me why?"

Yuna avoided his gaze and whispered, "I've always been in awe of such rumors."

"Really?" Kuroro said.

The sky was getting dark, and the golden-red setting sun fell from the window, dragging his figure obliquely to the ground.He took a step, and the shadow approached much closer, like a gun.

"Of course." Yuna said.

"So, can I ask one thing?" Kuroro asked, "Where is your family, Yuri?"

Yuna's pupils shrank slightly.

Mingming's expression is extremely calm, but Yuna always feels that Kuroro's eyes seem to be able to see through all lies.In front of him, it seemed that all pretense was useless.

"Family, parents, they" Yuna's eyebrows twitched.Soon, she turned her face away and said, "He passed away because of an accident. The reason for the gangster's revenge."

"Ah, so that's the case." Kuroro closed his eyes, and believed her answer tentatively.

At this moment, Yuna felt that her vision was a bit strong.The man she fell in love with was indeed not an ordinary person.

"Relax." Kuroro smiled gently, "I won't force you to do anything, you're a little too nervous, Yuna." After speaking, he opened the storage box next to him and took out a few pages of music , handed it over, "This is what you want."

Yuna took the sheet music and looked at it, and it was exactly the sheet music she had been looking for so hard.

With things in hand, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The knight has been squatting in the corner, the top of his head is about to grow mold and mushrooms.Seeing that the deal between the two of them was completed, Xia Ke happily suggested, "It's already night, if Yuna doesn't mind, let's rest here today."

Yuna looked suspiciously at the dusty concrete floor beside her, and asked, "Do you mean to let me sleep on the floor?"

"No, no, no." The knight hurriedly opened the door behind him, "There is also a place to rest here, with mattresses, sofa chairs, and even electricity."

Yuna looked over, and saw a flickering lamp in the cubicle, a half-worn mattress in a corner, and a broken leather sofa with springs exposed. No matter how you look at it, these It's all abandoned furniture.

At this moment, Yuna felt pity for Kuroro in her heart.

Being a thief is really hard. I can't eat well, sleep well, and sleep in the open.

No wonder he stops with rashes.stop.Can't think about it anymore.

The night is getting darker, and the moon and stars are thinning out.The faint moonlight projected into the building, barely illuminating the corridor near the stairs.Yuna leaned against the wall, looking out at the moonlit night from the window.

She planned to leave tomorrow morning, and she will spend the night here at Kuroro tonight.

But

The place was too shabby, she couldn't sleep sitting on the floor.

She sighed and clicked on the lighter.The cigarette was a little damp, and it took several times to light it.The faint core fire was extraordinarily bright in the dark.After a flash of thought, Kuroro's voice seemed to sound in her ears again.

"So, may I ask one thing, where is your family Yuri?"

This sharp question caused Yuna to lose her voice for a moment.

family

Yuna thought of the appearance of her mother and father, and felt that it was extremely far away for a moment.

Since she was a child, the relationship between Yuna and her mother was not good.

Mrs. Green hopes that her daughter will become a real noble lady who is elegant, noble, perfect and undefiled. Mrs. Green also takes this as a requirement and strictly raises Yuna.

On the surface, Yuna did exactly what her mother wanted her to do.Her beauty and demeanor amazed all her relatives and friends; at a young age, she frequently won performance awards, which made her family proud.

It's a pity that she inside is just the opposite, always giving mother a headache.

The most acute conflict between mother and daughter is probably Yuna's love affair.Mrs. Green doesn't want Yuna to fall in love with anyone without permission, and even arranges for Yuna several rich men from similar backgrounds as blind dates.

Yuna is not interested in any of these men, and finds a boyfriend instead.

Yuna's first love is a painter, who has no money, no family background, and no talent for painting, so she just dawdles around all day long.He is just handsome and tall, with a sweet mouth, waiting for Yuna to come out outside the concert hall every day, and then giving her a portrait of Yuna that he drew.

Mrs. Green was very angry about this, but it was no use being angry, Yuna continued to date the man.Every time she saw Yuna with that poor painter, Mrs. Green trembled angrily and couldn't help asking "Yuri, what do you like about him?"

Yuna replied very freely, "Mom, I just like men who have a sweet mouth and praise me."

Thinking about it this way, in the time after Yuna remembered, the mother and daughter were often fighting.The quarrel between the two of them was never earth-shattering, but they maintained their respective manners, as if they were attending a dance party, but they would say some hurtful words in their mouths.

Yuna was immersed in the memory, and suddenly, she noticed something falling on her face.

She looked up, but saw Kuroro standing in front of her. He bent down, put his hand on her cheek, and gently stroked the position of the silkworm under her eyes with his thumb.

Yuna was a little confused and asked "Kurolo"

Kuroro rubbed his fingers and said, "I thought you were crying, so I wanted to wipe away the tears for the lady. Unexpectedly, I was being sentimental."

She had no tears at all.

The moonlight was covered by his figure, and the sapphire under his earlobe exuded a charming luster.

Yuna adjusted her position and said, "Does my expression look like I'm crying? Maybe it's because I thought of my family just now. Gangsters don't reason with ordinary people, so it's useless for me to regret it."

Kuroro said, "If you really want to cry, you can."

Yuna smiled softly, "I don't want to at all. I seldom feel sad because of the past, I'm just like a heartless person."

Kuroro ran his fingers across her cheek and whispered, "You're wilder than I thought."

Yuna thought Kuroro's words were a little funny.

She pressed the cigarette butt to the ground, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Kurollo, would you praise others, try to praise me?"

"Of course." Kuroro said.

"You look like one of my collections." His eyes slowly passed over Yuna's face, "It's a blue diamond, rare and beautiful, priceless, and it's pleasing to the eye."

Yuna became interested and asked, "Is the point is to praise me for being beautiful and rare?"

"No." Kurolo said, "The point is, that collection belongs to me."

Yuna's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously, she went to her bag to get the cigarette case again.But I forgot to refill it for two days, and the cigarette box was already empty, and it collapsed when I squeezed it.

Holding the empty cigarette case, Yuna murmured, "The cigarette is gone. I lost."

The smoke is gone.

She will lose too.

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