Hisoka travels to my house

Always remember the sunset at Xiting, drunk and don't know where to return.

You Yue was immersed in a dream, where there was a vast expanse of blood, endless as far as the eye could see, as if there was no end, it was so vast that people could not find their way...

A dream within a dream, I don't know a dream.

You Yue stared blankly at the sky, it was a majestic and magnificent purple red, as bright red as blood and eye-catching, she looked at it, suddenly felt inexplicable trance...

Where is this place?

She asked.

No one can answer her.

Where am i?

She clearly knew that there was no one, but inexplicably, she just wanted to ask, a lot of questions. It was a sudden desire, but after going over and over again, she found that the only things she could ask, or really wanted to ask, were these two questions. That's all.

Suddenly, this vast land began to change rapidly, and You Yue saw a scene in a trance...

The black mist covered the figure of a person, surrounded by places that made her feel very familiar... yes...

It's Rainbow Street in S City!

It seems to be in the evening... You Yue guessed.

Then--

Blood splattered!

You Yue opened her eyes wide, looking at the place where the black mist passed by, dripping with blood, it seemed like Shura Hell.

She can only see some scenes, but can't hear anything. In this dream, she seems to be blocked from hearing!But just these silent scenes were enough to make her feel terrified!

What is this... why did it die?

She heard her own thoughts in a trance, the faces of the figures in the black mist were unclear, but some vague figures could be seen... You Yue tried to get closer to see more clearly, more clearly...

Suddenly, the black shadow stopped, as if sensing her thoughts, the black mist dissipated a little, and You Yue saw it... and then——

"what--"

Dreaming back at midnight, You Yue broke out in a cold sweat.She was gasping for breath, dizzy—very uncomfortable.

She looked at the alarm clock on one side of the writing desk, it was 4 in the morning, it was still very early... and she could still get a good night's sleep.

It's just... very uncomfortable.

You Yue didn't think much about it, and went directly back to the comfortable blanket, sleeping in her cage sleep.

Dreams herald the future.

Maybe this is just an ordinary dream.

It's just that the face in the black mist is exactly the same as You Yue's.

That's it.

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Hisoka always sleeps lightly.

He could feel the slightest disturbance.

So he naturally accepted the scream from the nightmare coming from the next door as it was - so he didn't have the mood to rest anymore.

I got up lazily, then walked slowly from the bedroom to the kitchen, came to the Chinese cabbage in the corner of the kitchen, moved the cabbage away with ease, and then a bag of red Fuji was exposed.

The red-haired boy took an apple as a matter of course and gnawed it. After taking a bite of the apple, the sweet apple juice slowly overflowed his throat, and he squinted his eyes in enjoyment—this kind of enjoyment of ripe fruit is really kind. Mesmerized feeling ah.

The sky outside the door was a bit dark, the sun was still attached to the warmth of the bed and refused to show up, the boy yawned, squinted his eyes, walked to You Yue's closed bedroom door naturally, and then pushed the door open as if nothing had happened, " Xiaoyueyue?~"

No one responded.

The boy raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Is Xiao Yueyue lying in bed?"

If You Yue is awake, Hisoka's words will definitely welcome a merciless pillow weapon.

But very quiet.

Hisoka yawned, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and walked slowly to Youyue's bed, "Is Xiaoyueyue really stuck in bed? ~ What a lazy fruit~"

however……

"..."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yueyue?~"

The face of the girl in sight was flushed, no matter how narcissistic Hisoka was, he would not think it was a shy flush (?), obviously——

Blowing the cool wind all night, watching the stars all night, You Yue was blown by the night wind... and had a fever.

"……This is……?"

Hisoka touched You Yue's face in a daze, the tentacles were scalding hot, probably enough to boil an egg.

"……fever?"

Hisoka frowned, and tilted his head in confusion. In the life of Meteor Street, he knew that this kind of situation was illness, but what should he do if he was sick——

Take medicine.

This is common sense.

But obviously this common sense doesn't work for Hisoka, who was born on Meteor Street. In his mind, sickness = death, there is no reason to explain it, because in his impression and memory, all people who suffer from this disease will die in the end. The end is a cold corpse.

"Little Yueyue?~"

He slightly raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Yueyue can't sleep~"

In his memory, those people were like this, once they fell asleep, they never woke up again.

"Little Yueyue?~"

"Um……"

You Yue groaned in discomfort, her forehead was covered with sweat due to fever, and a few strands of black black hair were wet with sweat.

She gasped slightly—

"Xiao Yueyue~ If you don't wake up again, I will kill you~"

A light and fluffy sentence, with a touch of cruelty.The boy raised his hand slightly, and a poker card appeared in his hand, "Xiao Yueyue, wake up quickly~"

The light words were tainted with a gloomy flavor because of the previous few words.

"……Um……"

You Yue squeezed the quilt uncomfortably, her finger bones turned white, "...uncomfortable..."

So sad.

You Yue now feels like she jumped into a frying pan, and she is a prawn being fried—two words, uncomfortable, three words, uncomfortable!

The temperature around her suddenly dropped, You Yue shuddered, but she didn't feel happy.

Because it was a gloomy cold, bone-piercing taste, threatening, threatening...

You Yue gave a jolt, the weird feeling last night made her unforgettable, after the jolt, she was covered in cold sweat - she woke up.

"……Well……"

You Yue took a deep breath, and the uncomfortable feeling subsided a little, "Hisuo?"

"Hmm~ I'm here~"

The boy came over with a big smile on his face.

"... I seem to have a fever." You Yue wiped off her sweat, and felt the hot sweat on her hands, which was so hot that it could almost boil an egg.

"Is Xiao Yueyue going to die?~"

Hisoka said without hesitation, a sharp light flashed across the edge of a card in his hand - "If Xiao Yueyue is going to die, why not get rid of you now~"

Hearing this, You Yue couldn't laugh or cry - "You're the only one who will die! My mother, I will live well and prepare to PK with you! Don't think that I let you in the past because I was afraid of you..."

Well, although it is true that she is afraid of him.

"Then why doesn't Xiaoyueyue get up?~" Hisoka narrowed his eyes, and the question he asked was idiotic and sharp... To You Yue, this question was idiotic, but to Hisoka, this question was very sharp.

"...My illness can only be cured by taking medicine. If I don't take medicine...well, if it is serious, I may become an idiot."

You Yue said seriously——only she herself knew how uncomfortable she was, and Hisoka in front of her was so uncomfortable that she began to shadow | body.

"Medicine." The young man narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yueyue is really troublesome~ Then, where is the medicine?~"

Everything in front of You Yue's eyes began to shake, "Before...the coffee table in the living room is the TV cabinet...in the third drawer from the left, that red and white capsule is fever medicine...and..."

Her voice was a little ethereal, and her eyes began to be in a trance, drowsy and very sleepy-"Also, in the corner of the kitchen where the Chinese cabbage is placed... oh, there are apples under the cabbage... remember to eat Don't forget to wash it when the time comes..."

Hisoka has been holding a half-gnawed apple in one hand, and a poker card in the other hand. The apple is in the left hand, and it is placed very low. Youyue, who is feverish, only notices his other hand due to psychological reasons. Poker in one hand, but did not notice the apple in his hand.

"Remember to wash when you eat..."

The boy moved his fingertips, and the poker cards in his hand suddenly disappeared in the air as if by magic.He raised his hand holding the apple to look at the half-bitten apple in his hand, squinted his eyes, and stood there speechless for a long time.

"Hmm~ What a big sister who cares about her younger brother~"

The young man was talking to himself, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the smile on his face couldn't be told whether it was irony or something else—anyway, it was very complicated.

He walked slowly to the living room, casually threw the apple into the trash can on the side of the living room, and then casually glanced towards the TV cabinet——

Ah~ I suddenly want to watch TV for a while.

Capsules or something...it doesn't matter at all.

The boy squinted his eyes and reached out to turn on the TV.

I haven't seen One Piece for a long time.

Suddenly there is a feeling of nostalgia - the girl who sneaked behind her to get the CD with his fate was greatly relieved, and the tomato scrambled eggs she cooked herself.

Cooking or something is actually very simple.

It's so simple that he can follow the menu to make all the dishes on the menu with just one glance.

It's just that there is a special taste missing.

So no matter how delicious that dish is, after eating it, there is still a void in my heart, filling my stomach but not my heart.

So he didn't bother to do it - why would he cook such delicious meals for him for free as a labor force?

He felt that he was never very free.

On TV, Luffy has arrived two years later.

The partners reunited in the place of failure...

Hisoka suddenly lost interest in watching, maybe the boy's smile was too dazzling, or the boy's companions looked at the boy with too warm and confident eyes, which reminded him of someone who had a fever on the bed. The way he looks at him while eating...

Maybe even that person didn't know how warm her eyes were at that time. Through him, it was like looking at a warm home.

He simply turned off the TV, scratched his fiery red hair a little annoyedly, turned his head and was about to walk away——

Inexplicably, her words just now popped into her head——

"Also, in the corner of the kitchen where the Chinese cabbage is placed... Oh, there are apples under the cabbage... Remember to wash it when you eat it..."

Intermittently, with a slight panting appearance, her eyes even began to blur, but she worked hard to finish this paragraph.

The boy sat on the sofa, resting his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Ah~ Really, I'm thinking about some boring questions again~"

He was talking to himself, as if he was condemning himself—"If you want Xiao Yueyue to come back to life, then let her come back to life~"

Well, he just wanted her to live and not die.

Maybe it was last night, the smell on the girl's lips was still lingering in her heart.Or maybe it's a variety of other reasons...

The boy raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the third drawer from the left under the TV cabinet that You Yue mentioned.

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