Hisoka travels to my house

In fact, what surprises You Yue is not that Hisoka can cook, but that...

He finally spoke the truth!

I can't tell what it feels like, but I can only say that the cicadas that make people feel very irritated are heard in my ears, but at this time, it makes people feel inexplicably happy.

It is impossible for a person to completely change himself all at once, but You Yue doesn't care, she thinks, she can slowly change him slowly, and slowly turn him into a normal teenager.

In fact, leaving aside his BT and twisted + bloody violence and impermanence, Hisoka is just an ordinary kid (...), at most he is just a little rebellious boy (...).

"Okay, so can you get up?"

You Yue stood up, lowered her head, and looked down at the red-haired boy, her figure blocked the sunlight and cast a shadow on the quilt.

"Hmm~" Hisoka snorted lightly, the ending sound raised slightly, and the curved Danfeng eyes narrowed into a line, as if they were closed.There was no sound for a long time.

So You Yue knew.

... This fellow selectively ignored her words.

"Get up! Laying in bed is not a good habit." You Yue stretched out her hands to pull the quilt, and at the same time selectively ignored the fact that she sometimes slept in until 12 noon.

The red-haired boy didn't speak, but his eyes widened slightly, and then a playing card was pressed against You Yue's neck.

The sharp edge moved on the neck, and the creepy cold murderous aura was slowly released from the young man's body, and the corner of the red-haired boy's lips curled into a slight smile, "Xiao Yueyue is so noisy, rotten fruit is really annoying. ~"

You Yue froze slightly, not because of Han Xin's murderous aura, nor because of the playing cards on her neck, but...

"...your hand...how did it become like this?" You Yue's hand pulling the bed sheet suddenly exerted force, and the white sheet with blue checks was folded into a wrinkle in her hand, "Didn't it be fine yesterday?"

As if it had been scorched by something, the original appearance of the arm could no longer be seen, only a piece of scorched black and a strong smell of burnt.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yueyue isn't afraid?~"

He wasn't asking You Yue if she was scared when she saw his scorched arm, but...

A sharp tingling sensation came from the neck, and the slight pain stimulated You Yue's brain nerves, trying to arouse people's most instinctive fear of death, but...

"What's going on!" You Yue turned a deaf ear, staring at the red-haired boy with a pair of eyes, the boy's eyes were still a piece of silver gray, like a desolate and dry desert, without any life, cold, lifeless horror.

She doesn't care about whether she is dead or alive now, and she has no time to care about it now, "Hisuo!"

She only knew that she was very angry and very angry now, and she really wanted to know what happened after Fei Yeguan drank a glass of wine yesterday... Why did Hisoka's arm look like this when she woke up early in the morning?

Hisoka's eyes became slits, and he could faintly see the golden light with excitement, and the scorched black right hand holding the poker faintly trembled, because... You Yue moved his nose, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood .

The warm liquid slid down her neck, You Yue's arms trembled, her hands holding the quilt were clenched even tighter, her joints turned pale, she suppressed the feeling of nausea, her eyes stared at Hisoka.Hands began to tremble a little.

Then, she lifted the quilt fiercely!

Into the eyes, it was a piece of burnt black, and the thick burnt smell went straight into the chest, You Yue was choked and coughed, but there were more, still unbelievable, "What's going on!!"

It's the second time.

Hisoka blinked with a smile, and took back the playing cards on Youyue's neck as if nothing had happened, but the little scarlet on the edge still seemed a little shocking-of course, it was not as shocking as when Youyue saw a charred body Frightened and angry!

"Ah, I don't know~ But it's not dead, it's so interesting~" The arc of Hisoka's lips is perfectly and naturally drawn, and a perfect and false smile is covered on the cold pupils, "But I am very happy." Strange, why didn't Xiao Yueyue die?~"

And there is no damage at all.

"Who knows!" You Yue gritted her teeth, is this the reason why he stays in bed?That's right... Anyway, she hardly ever saw Hisoka fall asleep, except for the first meeting... She didn't want to recall that meeting at all!

"Lie here and wait for me obediently!" You Yue anxiously walked around in place for a few times, her eyes lit up, and then she hurriedly covered the boy with the sheet she had opened, and was about to leave immediately, her footsteps hurried , when they reached the door, they still paused, "...you must wait."

"Got it~"

Hisoka lazily returned, as to whether he listened to it or not, that was an unknown.

But at this moment, You Yue doesn't care whether it's an unknown or not, at this moment, she only has one thought in her mind, and that is——Hisuo is going to die!

The sun hangs high, and the morning sun fills every inch of the land, reflecting the warmth and safety of summer.

The red-haired boy was lying on the bed, his silver-gray eyes were looking at the ceiling, and on the table beside him was a plate of unfinished scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Xiao Yueyue doesn't seem to have eaten~"

Hisoka squinted his eyes and talked to himself in a distorted tone with a strange trill.

Unconsciously talking to himself, without any thinking, just thinking like this, a flash of thought, never staying in my mind for half a second.

Hisoka yawned, feeling sleepy.

But he didn't sleep, just stared at the ceiling, on which a playing card and the dead gecko had disappeared, only a deep scratch, like a black line, stayed on the white ceiling, abnormal unexpected.

Can't sleep yet.

...Because, maybe, a sleep is a farewell.

It's like being on Meteor Street.

It's like being in the world outside Meteor Street.

Just like him, he just slept lightly in one place for a while, and when he opened his eyes, there was a figure of a young girl looking out the window blankly.

... At that moment, he actually wanted to kill her.

Use her blood to pay for his carelessness this time.

Why didn't he kill her?

Probably because of her strength.

——The strength to lift a boy up easily is obviously just a girl, and the muscles are not generally loose, obviously an ordinary person full of flaws.

At that time, I thought that if I didn't kill her, maybe it would grow into a delicious big fruit...

and after?

It was later discovered that among the ordinary people here, everyone could easily injure him, but his physical skills were so bad that he could easily kill him with one blow.

What a strange world.

Almost died here, but was saved by her... It's really a fate that is as boring as a rotten apple.

However, she can use her ability to understand the world.

So she is honored to have survived.

It's really an honor.

The red-haired boy yawned again, he was able to eat, drink and live, which proved that his original idea was wise.

Of course he can also grab it, but he is too lazy to grab it.

——Too lazy to use the Meteor Street set.

Meteor Street or something... Ah, sorry, did he live there?

If there was... ah, sorry, he didn't remember.

Memories, the past, whatever, don't matter at all.

Just remember the present, the present woven with lies.

—————————————— I am the dividing line that is even more difficult every other day……………………………

"Old man! Hurry up! People are dying, why do you lock the door...%"

You Yue tugged on the old Chinese doctor's arm, and almost yelled at the old Chinese doctor's ear with a horn. The sun was shining brightly, and the slippers on You Yue's feet were very abrupt.

The old man in a white robe reluctantly locked the door of his medical center under You Yue's extremely disrespectful pull. The rusty iron lock recorded the vicissitudes of life. The old man took the copper key from Pulling it out of the keyhole, he sighed softly, the voice was very soft, like a feather, it was the vicissitudes that others could not understand...or guilt?

...a lock, what can it record?What else can be locked?

"What a sigh! Hurry up, hurry up, that guy will die if you don't go there!" You Yue tugged at the old man's sleeve, her face flushed, "That guy must have been struck by lightning... no , is more terrifying than lightning strikes! I suspect that his hair is not black at all... Ah, now is not the time to talk nonsense! Hurry up, old man..."

"Cough, cough... slow down, girl, my old bones can't stand your tossing..." The old man was even more helpless.

"Cut... who would believe it? Didn't I just lock the door without changing your face when I pulled you hard just now?" You Yue pulled her face, showing a standard smile , and then continued to frantically pull the old man towards home, "Hurry up! The door is locked, now it's time to go..."

"Okay, let's go, old man, I am growing old and prosperous because of the "Golden Needle Jue"..."

It’s okay for the old man not to mention it, but when you mention it, You Yue’s face immediately turns black like a pan, “The “Golden Needle Jue” that prolongs your life is really good, how many years ago is it an antique?”

"Oh, this is a long story..." The old man stroked his beard, looking like a magic stick, "This golden needle formula can be traced back thousands of years..."

"Yeah, it goes back thousands of years..." You Yue's face darkened even more, and she yelled as she tugged on the old man's sleeves, "I can't understand the ancient characters of that era in a book, so let me learn from you!"

"...Eh?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, before he could recover, You Yue had already dragged him and ran on the road, "Oh, slow down..."

"People are going to die, so be slow!"

While roaring, You Yue dragged the old man to run wildly, silently praying in her heart - you must not die.

Or……

"Don't die in my house, bastard!" (Hey!)

——Anyway, just don’t die.

Well, live well, in this world, no one will deny your existence.

Even if you have no identity.

There is no Meteor Street here, no one will deny you.

So, sorry for the waywardness at the beginning.

——Live well, let her weave you a place that belongs to you in this world.

It's compensation, okay?

... Every child should be pampered.

Hisoka, you will be loved by this world.

The author has something to say: Well, the last few paragraphs are also what I want to say.Hisoka, you will be loved by the world.This chapter introduces why Hisoka-kun didn't kill Youyue at the beginning... well, Hisoka collapsed at the beginning TT and this article will gradually move closer to the warm article... There will be some relaxation and some complaints Do not worry!In addition, the next day is still very hard. TTPS: Is the new cover okay?

☆, New Year's episode

The weather was overcast and the wind was bleak. You Yue walked on the street and tightened the collar of her down jacket.

The red-haired boy yawned, and walked a little carelessly. The poker cards in his hand were flying up and down, and the suits were constantly changing, which attracted passers-by's frequent glances and whispers.

It's really cold.

but……

You Yue looked at the festive red on the side of the street, and couldn't help but smile from the corners of her lips, "It's the Chinese New Year, it's great."

"Chinese New Year?~"

The red-haired boy tilted his head, the poker lightly paused on his fingertips, and a hint of confusion appeared in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, "What is Chinese New Year?"

"Chinese New Year... There are twelve months in a year, and the last day of No.12 months, when it passes, it becomes one year older. People celebrate this grown-up year, to welcome the new year, and to treat each other Memories of the past year...well, it’s just a festival anyway.”

You Yue smiled, then touched the boy's red hair, and swept the snowflakes off his head, the cold snowflakes melted in the palm of his hand, moist and cool.

"You are also one year older. You are seventeen. In another year...you will be an adult in this world." You Yue said with a smile, then raised her head and looked at the gray sky, "I am also an adult." One year older."

"Hmm~" The red-haired boy started to fiddle with the playing cards again, "Any apples?"

"...Don't you like eating pears?" You Yue looked at the sky, the bangs on his forehead leaned against his ears, "It seems that you don't like eating apples."

The red-haired boy didn't change his expression, "I don't like apples~"

"Ah, then you don't need to buy it." You Yue smiled, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a fruit shop. The yellow rain shield was tied with a red ribbon, and she looked beaming. All kinds of boxes, the boxes are arranged in the shape of stairs, on which are various shapes of fruits-bananas, grapes, apples...and pears.You Yue smiled, just as she was about to go there, her hand touched another person's temperature.

The warm hands are not as dazzling as his fiery red hair. They are warm. Even a young man can give people a sense of peace of mind. The red-haired boy yawned, and the poker in his left hand The cards disappeared at some point, and the right hand...

You Yue held the hand holding her instead, with a faint smile on her lips, "Let's go buy pears."

"...Okay~"

Before the fruit shop.

"Happy New Year." You Yue said to the stall owner with a smile.

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman with gray hair tied into a bun and crow's feet at the corners of her eyes showing the vicissitudes of time. She is wearing a thick black down jacket and a pair of yellow gloves on her hands.Seeing someone sending blessings, she smiled, her eyes were bent, it was the most sincere smile, "Ah, happy new year, what fruit do you want to buy?"

"Yes, buy a duck..." Before You Yue finished speaking, the red-haired boy let go of her hand as if nothing had happened, then picked up a big and red Fuji apple on the box, and gnawed it as if nothing had happened. stand up.

... completely ignoring the stall owner.

You Yue was a little embarrassed, she scratched her head, and smiled dryly at the stall owner, "Sorry, that... Please help me weigh a catty of red Fuji."

Then he pulled Rahiso's sleeve, "Hisiso, say Happy New Year, this is New Year's blessing...be polite."

The red-haired boy squinted, glanced at the stall owner, and the murderous aura began to overflow from his body, "Huh? ~Blessings?~"

You Yue panicked, "Hisuo!"

The red-haired boy snorted coldly, and then said in a strange way, "Auntie, Happy New Year..."

"...Ah, well, Happy New Year."

The stall owner seemed to be frightened by Hisoka's murderous intent, and after a long pause, he said, "...I wish you good luck this year."

"Well... sorry, my brother has a weird temper, I hope you don't mind..."

You Yue pulled Hisoka behind her, "Please help me weigh a catty of red Fuji, thank you..." After a pause, he said, "I wish you good luck too."

"Ah."

On the road.

The red-haired boy gnawed on an apple, not too cold. You Yue looked at the blue down jacket on his body, and there were layers of thermal underwear, sweater, and cotton jacket inside... and the one next to him was only wearing a white long-sleeved jacket. A coat and a pair of white slacks, and no gloves, but he still doesn't feel cold, and his hands are very warm and warm.

You Yue didn't wear gloves, she held Hisoka with one hand, and breathed with the other hand near her mouth, the white mist brought a touch of warmth to her palm, but it didn't last long, and was soon overwhelmed by Sen Han. Air conditioning takes its place.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the two of them were holding hands and walking on the sidewalk. The boy was a head shorter than her, and in the crowd, he looked like a pair of siblings.Maybe it's because the young man's clothes are too thin, or maybe the young man's flame-like red hair is too dazzling, which always attracts the eyes of passers-by. Lifting the probe, looking at Hisoka beside him, "...you."

After only saying one word, she paused. The eyes of passers-by were too focused on the two of them, and the young man was upset.

She held Hisoka's hand tightly, "...today is old age, be happy."

The young man licked his lips, and casually threw away the apple he had gnawed in his hand. A few golden streamers flashed in his long and narrow gray eyes, with a bloodthirsty murderous intent and coldness, and a bit of frenzied excitement faintly hidden, " What should I do? ~ Xiao Yueyue, I really want to get rid of some rotten apples."

You Yue frowned, "Hisuo!"

"Hmm~ Xiaoyueyue wants to stop me?~" The red-haired boy squinted his eyes and smiled, the corners of his lips were very curved, like a clown in a big ghost playing card. The coldness of the cold also makes people feel chilly.

You Yue shook her head, and then said: "... If you kill someone, I won't buy you apples."

Murderous stagnation.

"Actually, pears are still delicious, but they are a bit more expensive." You Yue looked at the sky, the gray sky made people feel bad, but...

Chinese New Year, the weather will not affect people's good mood.

The red-haired boy smiled, then withdrew his murderous look as if nothing had happened, and reached out cheekily into the plastic bag You Yue was carrying—there was the red Fuji he just bought.

You Yue twitched her face, made a smirk, and then hid the bag behind her back—"This is something to prepare for tonight, and there are still many things I haven't bought... Firecrackers, drinks, snacks , and..." You Yue stretched out her index finger, nodded her chin, and then her eyes lit up, "That's right! There are also fireworks—"

But soon, her eyes dimmed, and she began to count with her fingers, "No, the fireworks are too expensive...just watch them at night while others are setting off the fireworks, there is no need to buy them."

The red-haired boy looked at her for a long time.He didn't get the apple, not because he couldn't get it, but because he didn't get it.

He thought about it for a long time, about Chinese New Year, about "growing up".

In his opinion, these things... don't make much sense.

It was far less wanton than when he killed a few big fruits.

What can you do when you are older?

Can't eat, can't see, can't play, can't make him stronger - it doesn't make any sense.

"Xiao Yueyue likes Chinese New Year?~"

After a while, Hisoka asked.Red hair hangs down on the forehead, on the slender fingers, a big ghost card keeps changing, heart A spade A diamond A... Finally turned into a big ghost again, the clown on it is wearing a clown suit, wearing blue pointed Toe shoes, a big red nose with a big blue ball on it, the red mouth is wide open, and the smile is free and wanton.

"Well, I like it... Hey, I remember there is a supermarket over there, go and have a look, maybe there will be a special price—"

The two held hands, sharing the warmth that belonged to the two.

See, we are family.

I'm my sister, you're my brother, okay?

Let me spend a new year for you, and in the name of my sister, I will give you family blessings.

... ok?

That night.

The stars in the sky are twinkling, and the crooked moon is shining with soft moonlight.

The two carried the table in the kitchen to the door of the house, and You Yue began to prepare dinner.

"Eating outside?~" Hisoka leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, yawning and asked.

"...Hisuo, are you sleepy today?" You Yue put down the kitchen knife she was cutting, tilted her head and asked, then paused, "...If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while, today's dinner, are you An indispensable protagonist."

"Huh?~Xiao Yueyue said so, I'm so happy~" Hisoka smiled with squinted eyes, "I'm not sleepy at all, Xiao Yueyue has robbed a lot of things in the supermarket, isn't she tired?~ If you are tired, go sleep~"

Xiao Yueyue snatched a lot of things in the supermarket...

"...I didn't rob things...that's what I call panic buying." You Yue stroked her forehead weakly.

"Isn't rush buying a rush?~"

With a strange ending sound, with a curiosity like ridicule, Hisoka boy's phoenix eyes slightly widened, "It's so interesting~"

You Yue twitched cheekily, "Purchasing is not rushing..."

"Is there any difference?~"

You Yue wiped her hands with a rag, "To snatch is to take it and leave, to rush to buy is to take it away like a snatch - but there is an extra payment procedure."

"Oh~"

Still with that strange rising ending, You Yue wanted to sigh, "I said, Hisoka, your voice... is it natural?"

He can speak a single word in such a cadence... Is it a habit or is it hard to change?

"Who knows~" Hisoka yawned, but still leaned against the door frame and did not go to sleep, Youyue scratched her cheek, and said, "Didn't I tell you..." Paused, then relaxed Voice, "Here, it's safe."

So please sleep peacefully.

The red-haired boy didn't speak any more.

In the kitchen, under the warm yellow light, Hisoka's fire-colored hair was plated with a layer of light yellow gold, which also softened his slightly blunt face. The red-haired boy leaned against the door frame. After a long time, he He raised his eyelids.

On the surface of the silver-gray pupils, the hazy coldness gradually melted away, like cold ice meeting warm water, turning into a puddle of shallow warmth. After a long time, he said "um", then turned and walked away.

...will you believe me?

——Now, believe me, it's safe here.

The author has something to say: this episode has nothing to do with the main text, just want to write such You Yue, the character of You Yue in the main text may gradually get closer to this article... Yuanmu, as for whether it should become like this, You can leave a message to give some opinions~ I will lock it first after the episode... I will post it after the Chinese New Year =v=

☆、Treatment X acupuncture formula