[Hunter] Fox holding a fairy

"Nai, I love you!"

"...Don't disgust me."

There was disgust on Nai's mouth, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

"I'm really." Mi Ji was very excited, a little incoherent, "Where did you get the bat, it's so awesome, it can understand human language."

"Humph."

Nai raised his chin proudly: "Don't worry about where it came from. How is it? The project is progressing smoothly."

"It went well! It couldn't have gone any better."

Mi Ji patted the table: "Originally, I was going to redesign it because the power of a single use is relatively small. But you sent this bat over here, good guy, such a big guy can only carry several 'Bat No. [-] bombs' at once. Good enough to explode."

"How are those bats doing in your house?"

"It's been a good life. It's fat and oily in a few days. My mother likes them very much and made them small clothes. I named them Mimi No. [-] to No. [-]. They sleep in Kukulu Mountain during the day and sleep at night. Playing all over the mountains with San Mao also relieved Curt's workload."

"Mimi No. [-]?" Nai's mouth twitched faintly, "I really can't think highly of your naming ability."

"By the way, where's Sister Kiqiu?" Nai asked unhurriedly, "I sent her a message about Fashion Week, why didn't she reply?"

"You said mother."

Miji paused for a moment before hesitating to speak: "Isn't she busy helping my elder brother on a blind date? She has prepared a blind date banquet for several days. There are tall, short, fat, thin, strange shapes, ghosts and ghosts, all kinds of women. In the end, my elder brother didn't like any of them." , beat everyone away, and even said that he would only marry someone who could beat him."

"...Then sister Kiqiu should work harder."

"Indeed, she said that she must find a daughter-in-law who can defeat her elder brother, and she is looking for someone with grandma on Meteor Street." Mi Ji took a bite of the biscuit and said casually, "The signal on Meteor Street is not very good, so I probably didn't see her." Your news. But she will definitely not miss this annual fashion week, and this year, it is a coincidence that it is in the art venue next to the Sky Arena."

"Qi Ya is also in the Sky Arena now, and there will be his competition on June 6. However, Fashion Week will be held on July 4. I don't know if he will leave at that time."

"That stinky boy."

Mi Ji's eyes flashed, and he leaned back, his tone reluctant.

"Well, this time he sent my Mimi babies to Kukulu Mountain safely, so I will forgive him mercifully."

"...What excuses are you looking for, your family is really arrogant."

Nai helplessly helped her forehead: "Baby Mimi, vomit, I'll vomit for a while."

……

On June 6, Xiaojie defeated Li Lianduo.

After the auditorium was over, people came and went.

"It's a little exciting."

Nai shook the knight's sleeves, his eyes bright and cold: "Holt really captured the crazy gene in the bones of human nature when he founded this sky arena. No wonder he can make money and become crazy."

"Focus on life, coupled with the stimulation of money, challenge human civilization, and indeed stimulate the desire for blood in the human body."

The knight smiled sarcastically, and the coldness in his eyes flashed: "But with the development of history, all the blood, violence, and terror will eventually be swept into the dustbin of history by hypocritical politicians."

Then, a batch of inhuman tools are fed again in the garbage dump.

Just like Meteor Street, a breeding ground for the upper class to hide their filth.

"I originally thought that your brigade group liked violence, so why aren't you interested?"

"There are a few who like to do it directly."

The knight lowered his eyelids, gently stroked Nai's hand, and said in a calm tone, "But I prefer to use my brain and give mercy to those poor people."

From a psychological point of view, Xia Ke is a paranoid personality, with a gentle appearance, smart and capable, and smooth handling of things. In fact, he has a strong desire to control, and is sensitive, suspicious, and overly vigilant.

He does not accept himself, subconsciously suppresses too much pain and humiliation, and severely denies his previous weak and fragile side, and defends his subconscious wounds by controlling everything.

"Sister Kiqiu seems to be on Meteor Street." Nai hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "She is busy picking a wife for Ilmi on Meteor Street."

"Irmi's wife." The knight raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Unbelievable."

"I haven't been to Meteor Street yet, isn't it the hometown of your brigade?"

"There's nothing to go." The knight's smile faded, his eyes were full of scrutiny, "It's all rubbish."

Nai couldn't help panicking, her bright eyes dimmed, and the tip of her nose felt slightly sour.

She opened her lips, but couldn't utter a word.

It was only then that Nai felt weakly that Xia Ke still didn't trust her, he would not take the initiative to mention anything about the brigade, let alone those years spent on Meteor Street.

After getting along for so long, she knows the psychology of a knight - as long as I treat the other party well, the other party will feel guilty in his heart, so he has to be controlled by me.

She wanted to see the valiant man's true appearance with anger in his brows, removing his disguise, so she unscrupulously used her petty temper to test his bottom line.

But Xia Ke was still very kind to her, and he was not angry at all, so good that she could only pretend that she couldn't leave him, hoping that he would feel more secure.

Nai was a little sad, and suddenly felt the air was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, she grabbed the knight's hand.

"what happened?"

The voice was soft, as soft as ever.

"a bit tired."

Suddenly very tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Crack-crack-crack."

There were applause in the dark.

After the battle, Xiaojie stopped and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Hisoka lazily leaned against the wall, tilted his head slightly, and squinted at Xiaojie.

"It's really exciting. Seeing your performance in these few battles, it seems that you have qualified."

"The time for the next match is up to you." Hisoka turned around, "As long as you drive out, I will accompany you at any time."

Xiaojie stood where he was, and suddenly clenched his fists hanging by his side.

……

The night wind is cool.

Ilmi threw out the needle, and the man who was running with all his strength fell to the ground screaming.

"Me, my face!"

The man held his deformed and distorted face, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Yi Ermi took out the phone, the black cat's eyes were as silent as stagnant water.

"I'm Yilmi Beat Dike, the task has been completed, please transfer the balance to the account."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Kiqiu called.

Yil weighs the consequences of hanging up Kikyu with a deadpan expression.

After a while, he sighed and connected.

"Yilmi, mom has prepared three more people!"

Jiqiu couldn't hide his excitement: "Mom tested it. These three people are all good. The blind date is arranged for July 7th."

"Mom, I don't want to get married now." Yi Ermi frowned, trying to explain, "Marriage is too troublesome, and I still need Huajianni."

A high-decibel and long-syllable scream directly hit his eardrum, and Yi Ermi touched his ear subconsciously.

Fortunately, no bleeding.

"You are 24 years old! Do whatever you want at any age, you should get married now."

Ji Qiu screamed: "If you don't get married, no one will want you. You have raised you so much, you won't even get married!"

"Stop reading, I'll go."

The tone was calm.

No one can defeat him anyway.

……

After taking a bath, Hisoka stood naked in front of the window.

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, and the tall buildings are painted with gold.

The air conditioner in the room was blowing slowly, and the phone in his hand rang.

"Hi, I'm Xiaojie."

Hisoka raised the corners of his lips and narrowed his golden eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, have you decided when you want to fight me?"

"Well. July 7th, it's decided to be this day."

Hisoka's voice was hoarse and his tone was unbearable: "Yes, I am looking forward to that day."

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Everyone in the fashion week gathered together, and the Shura field began.