Qingliu bit the lollipop with a dazed look on her face.

Although Kuroro said that she was here to discuss business, she thought it was something to write a contract in the conference room, but she never expected... For a while, her mind was full of messy bullet screens, such as 'So I have such a thing, too. One day, "Oh, oh, is this the feeling of a grassroots heroine in a traditional shoujo manga being taken to a banquet by the hero?", but after thinking about it, she still chewed candy and hid on the sofa in the corner to play cell phone.

—The Muggle Repelling Charm is a very useful spell.

As she thought about it, she was so refreshed that she couldn't swear a word about the opponent's killing, and fled in embarrassment.

This time, only Kuroro and Xia Ke came over, but thinking about it, from all aspects, these two are very suitable for coaxing others around.Qingliu thought she was just here to grab some soy sauce, so she nestled in the corner with peace of mind, playing games and reading comics, fishing in the dark, almost forgetting that she was there, until the knight was beating her on the chat software It was only when I asked where she was that I came back to my senses.

Raising his head dizzily, Qingliu undid the spell surrounding him, and sent him his location. Not long after, he saw the knight running over.

"After doing the bad things, get ready to run away." The young man's eyes were sly and proud, and he dragged Qingliu to run outside, while explaining leisurely, "The leader asked me to take you, let's go quickly. "

Before Qingliu realized what happened, she was dragged and ran out of the banquet venue. Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced subconsciously. There was no sign of trouble in the brightly lit hall.

"Where's Chrollo?" she asked.

"Well, the leader is dealing with the aftermath, let's go first." The knight smiled at her, suddenly bent down to hug her horizontally, and then quickly jumped out.

Qingliu:? ? ?

Although he really wanted to show that he could fly, but after drinking a full stomach of wind with one mouth, Qingliu opened his mouth and wrapped his arms around the knight's neck, and then stuck it down hard.

Although Qingliu felt that she had used a lot of strength for this blow, but as a crispy mage, her full strength was no different from the wind blowing to a knight, maybe it was not as strong as the wind blowing in front of her when she was running.So after thinking about it for two seconds, the blond boy said perfunctorily, then lowered his head and signaled Qingliu to stop making trouble with his eyes.

Clear stream: =dish=

"Speaking of..." Xia Ke pondered for a while, "Do you still remember which floor your room is on?"

"What are you doing, can you still fly?" Qingliu said expressionlessly.

The knight smiled: "Almost."

"Please, don't take me with you." Qingliu continued to stare blankly, feeling his whole face was frozen by the cold wind, "I still want to live a good life."

"Ah Liai~" The knight was rather innocent, "Is that so?"

During the conversation, the knight had already hugged Qingliu and began to rush up to the roof of the neighbor's house. Qingliu took a deep breath and was about to scream, and his whole body suddenly spun, from a comfortable princess hug to a hostage posture on his shoulders.His stomach was slammed by the knight's hard shoulder, he almost didn't spit it out, so he could only pinch his waist hard... I rely on this person to have no fat!

--shameless!

Thinking of the soft flesh on her stomach, Qingliu suddenly felt sad, and gave up struggling with a weepy face, letting herself be hung on her shoulders like a salted fish.

While talking, he had already arrived at the hotel, and went in through the window. The knight threw Qingliu on the bed, looked at her dejected aura, although he was a little confused, but after thinking about it for a while, he praised dryly: "Wow, You are so light."

This is true, in this world where arm strength is measured in tons, hugging a person is about the same as carrying a feather.

Qing Liu, who was not comforted, rolled his eyes at him.

About half an hour later, Kuroro also came back, taking the posture of rushing in through the window like the knight - what a bad thing.He still carried the dewy and cool breath of the night, as well as the lingering, fresh smell of blood.Feeling that this was probably not her own illusion, Qingliu frowned, and subconsciously covered her nose.

Kuroro pursed his lips and smiled softly.

The phrase "what the hell are you doing?" hesitated for a long time on the tip of her tongue, but Qingliu didn't say anything, but just waved her hands to tell the two men to get out quickly, and she was going to sleep.

Although he didn't ask, Qingliu soon found out what Kuroro and the others had done.

Looking at the empty warehouse on the TV—it is said that it turned out to be a warehouse for collections—and the news anchor who was full of righteous indignation denouncing the Phantom Troupe, Qingliu’s scoop of ice cream fell into the bowl with a clatter. She unconsciously picked it up and licked it, then slowly turned her head to look at the knight who was playing with the phone with a rather illusory look, and suddenly remembered the words he said with a relaxed and lively face that day.

——After doing bad things, I'm going to run away!

——What the hell... She thought the old man was beaten up because the contract couldn't be negotiated at most!

#做半天So you belong to a criminal gang#

Biting the spoon, Qingliu wrinkled his face and thought seriously for a while, then turned to look at Kuroro who was reading on the other side.

On the TV, the host is still recounting all the crimes that the Phantom Troupe has committed since its debut—ah bah—the more they talk about it, the more shocking it becomes, while the members of the Phantom Troupe outside the TV are playing games, playing cards Playing cards, occasionally quarreling a few words in annoyance and going out to fight heads-up, it's a completely busy scene, and they don't even look away.

Twirling the pages of the book, Kuroro turned his head slightly to meet Shang Qingliu's gaze.

"what happened?"

He asked very gently, calmly and innocently.

Picking up a scoop of ice cream and stuffing it into his mouth, Qingliu looked at him and thought for a while: "I'm not qualified to comment on what you guys are doing."

Chrollo smiled and nodded.

"I'm not much of a good citizen myself."

Thinking of those Death Eaters, Qingliu scooped up the last bit of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth. He sucked in a breath of cold air and felt a toothache from the cold.

Kuroro continued to nod.

"But that doesn't prevent me from disliking your actions." Qing Liu put the empty bowl aside, "Right?"

After thinking about it, Kuroro nodded noncommittally.

"So what the hell are you doing?"

Qingliu folded her hands and propped her chin, a little obsessed with this question.

"robber."

The knight answered quickly.

"Okay." Simple answer, Qingliu didn't show any strange look on his face.

In fact, after going through the experience of the wizard-the ancient king-the vampire-the monster, she didn't think it was surprising to add robbers to her circle of friends.Besides, this is not her world. The people in this world have always been so tough, and she has no ambition to change the world. She just needs to feel uncomfortable silently in her heart.

Well, even if I meet someone even weirder next time, I won't be surprised.

——Hey, did I set up another flag?

Holding her chin and thinking for a while, Qingliu came back to her senses, and asked another question: "When are you leaving here?"

"tomorrow."

Kuroro answered in the affirmative.

"Oh." Qingliu also answered very positively, "Bon voyage."

Kuroro stared at her.

"Threat me?" Qingliu wasn't panicked, and even wanted to laugh a little, "Or do you think you can beat me now?"

"Do not."

Kuroro let out a breath, and raised his smiling face again, "Will Lord Qingliu return to Meteor Street in the future?"

"There's a chance." She had only left Meteor Street for two months.

Silently complaining in her heart, Qingliu no longer wants to pay attention to her messy timeline, and just wants to go home and make up for it.

"Hey——" Xia Ke pursed his lips and put on a very perfunctory grievance expression, "I thought Qing Liu would go with us. We finally met again, are we going to separate so soon?"

"Yes." Qingliu's voice was crisp and merciless, "I don't want to see you very much recently."

The knight choked.

This time, I really felt wronged, but he was so disgusted before he did anything.

Not knowing what's wrong with this sentence, Kuroro looked at Qingliu with some surprise, as if he was a little surprised.Doubt flashed across his eyes, he lowered his head again, flipped through the book in his hand as if nothing had happened, and closed it without interest.

"I'm thinking--"

The next day, the Phantom Troupe separated to do their own things as usual, while Kuroro and the knight who had already made an appointment to travel together for a while looked at Qingliu's back without looking back, thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, Kuroro spoke.

"My previous thoughts may be wrong in some places."

"What?" Xia Ke asked, he always felt that Qingliu was a bit weird.

initiative

"In Meteor Street, since the second personality already had an overwhelming advantage, why is No. 1 personality still in the dominant position ten years later?"

Kuroro spoke slowly, and occasionally paused for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts while talking.

"Ten years ago, the No.1 personality knew nothing about the second personality. It can be regarded as the second personality that she developed after she came to Meteor Street, or the second personality has been sleeping all the time, but... if it is really If the two personalities are competing for the body, then why hasn't the No.1 personality reacted after ten years?"

"But..." The knight tried to discuss it, but found that Kuroro was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and ignored him.

It can be said to be very wronged.

——Obviously at the beginning it was you, the head of the group, who came to talk to me crying (bu

"Even if the No. 1 character will take the things that the second personality does as his own, but they are all very vague memories."

"Ten years...in every way, it's impossible."

"The key is……"

Kuroro's thoughts paused for a moment, and the memory from a long time ago was turned up again.

At that time, the phrase 'I, is it easy to deceive? '……What means?

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