Killer of this generation

The night is over, and the sky is dawning.

Curt sat leaning against the rough concrete wall, feeling a little lazy. The communicator in his hand vibrated, and Curt quickly opened the cover. Suddenly, a bright green light hit him. deadpan face.

〖If you don’t come back, someone will be killed. 〗

The sender was an unfamiliar number without a display name. However, ignoring the thoughtless expression and judging from the content alone, it should not be a wrong message.

It seemed that the smiling face could still be seen between the lines. Curt pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, raised his left shoulder slightly, and moved the screen of the communicator in front of Beisha.

Beisha raised her head from his shoulders, rubbing her sleepy eyes while taking the communicator.

"Oh, I've been out for so long, it's time to go back."

She nodded approvingly and then stood up, and began to take off the coat she was wearing with vigorous hands.

The skin on the back of the alder fruit looked translucent and fair in the dark room. Curt, who had just realized it, quickly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the communicator again to study.

The rustling sound made by the rubbing of the clothes rang softly in the empty concrete room. Suddenly, the clothed gauze turned around and tossed it casually. A white shadow was thrown into Kurt's arms in an arc. .

"Here, return your clothes."

Although it was midsummer, the air was still a little cool at dawn when the sky first dawned.Probably not yet adapted to the sudden chill, she hugged her shoulders and rubbed her hands together to keep warm.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Curt was frowning and remained silent, Bessa approached and squatted down, looking sideways.

Curt stepped aside and pointed to a certain location on the communicator screen.

"Kurolo, who else could it be?" She immediately shrugged and said disdainfully. It's just commonplace.

Curt looked up at her when he heard the words, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Why do I think it's Feitan?"

Although it was a small whisper, Beisha still gave him a blank stare.

"Worrying about this, it's better to go back now."

She leaned on the threshold and raised her head. The weird red moon last night had already quietly faded behind the light gray sky, and the black rubbish mountains spread endlessly around. It was an untouchable loneliness and loneliness. It's all the same as yesterday.

"Let's go."

After tidying up, Curt stepped out of the rough and shabby cement brick house first, and his clogs made an inaudible muffled sound when they stepped on the wet mud.

Bessa looked at Curt's back, and then looked back

At first glance, there is a wall between them, like two different worlds that are in turmoil. After crossing this threshold, everything returns to zero and is the same as yesterday.

In fact, there is nothing to regret about this, she still has a mission that she must fulfill, but if she can deviate from the preset track like this and muster up the courage to indulge herself once, it is not in vain to come to this world for a while.

It's just that she knows in her heart that some things have nothing to do with courage, that if you can't love, you can't love, and extravagant hopes hurt people the most.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling satisfied in her heart. Just as she was about to step forward, Curt, who was walking in front, turned around as if suddenly thinking of something.

"By the way, even though it's like this, Beisha can't get carried away."

He forcefully lifted her chin to let her look into his eyes, but his fingertips moved and stroked her lips, the gentle strength and alienated tone seemed so incompatible and so natural.

Bei Sha raised a smile, waved her left hand lightly and knocked off his frivolous and presumptuous hand, but her right hand directly touched his left chest.

"Your people are mine now, so it doesn't matter if this place belongs to me or not."

He was afraid that she would cling to him and make trouble for no reason, so when he heard such an active and cooperative answer, he should have been happy and satisfied, but Kurt still fell for her casual and careless behavior for no reason. The attitude was stunned, and he seemed to be a little angry for no reason.

Is that why she doesn't care? !

"Hmph! Since you understand! Otherwise...otherwise everyone will feel troubled!"

Curt secretly clenched his fists, and after a few seconds of being dazed, he remembered to throw off his own Beisha as he passed by to show his power.

However, Bei Sha lightly jumped onto the top of the garbage mound, and waved her hand perfunctorily with her back to him.

The dryness of the morning poked a house in the mountains.

After entering a string of passwords on the touch screen neatly with slender white fingertips, the metal glass door of the entrance slid open without a sound, and the long legs that were about to step into the door suddenly stopped and froze in place. At this moment, on the floor of the hallway in the illuminated entrance, some dead sparrows with wings bent at strange angles, squashed dead cicadas, and the corpses of several nameless flying insects were unexpectedly scattered.

And the one who was hit by this weird scene without warning was Illumi, who had just returned to his room after morning exercise. Unprepared, he stared blankly at the pile of corpses on the ground, and his mind went blank.

Illumi took out his mobile phone, put one hand on his hips, his temples began to jump up and down, he had only been away for two hours, who is so bold to destroy the feng shui in his house!

"Meow----"

There was a soft meowing sound.

Yilumi followed the prestige, and half of his furry head poked out from the corner of the entrance, and the green cat eyes looked him up and down timidly.

"Meow----"

Seeing that the tall man standing at the entrance did not respond, the little kitten with yellow and white spots was relieved and boldly staggered over from the corner of the wall step by step, and placed it in front of the pile of corpses. She sat down obediently.

Across the pile of corpses of birds and bugs in front of him, Illumi's big black eyes met the green eyes of the little kitten, and the whole hallway was enveloped in an indescribable silence.

After a while, Illumi, who suddenly thought of something, reached out and took off the white towel wrapped around his neck, grabbed it and waved it at the strange kitten squatting at his feet.

However, it is a pity that this waving movement with obvious meaning of driving away but little movement is obviously not effective. (Author's note: Illumi with solid basic skills, even driving cats is so quiet) The kitten was relieved and lifted up He raised his hind legs and scratched his chin.

It was obvious that it was ignored.

"Meow----"

The kitten squinted his eyes and yelled again. Illumi felt that his temples were about to explode. He squeezed his fists, and suddenly knew who he should ask for guilt.

"get up."

His rigid voice without ups and downs is his usual mark, and he can still carry out this principle calmly at this moment. Even he himself admires himself unconsciously, but he still kicked his foot without hesitation.

After a jingle and bang, a sleepy but angry face was raised from under the bed, and at the same time, an alarm clock that was swept off the bedside table flew through the air to the black figure standing beside the bed.

"Can you stop doing this every time, you bastard!"

Gritting her teeth, Finette roared, Illumi is used to getting up early, but she doesn't have such a diligent habit, it's too much to always disturb people's dreams at this time!

Illumi tilted his head slightly, easily avoiding the roaring alarm clock.

"explain."

Then he pointed blankly at a kitten who was rubbing his trousers with his head tilted and squinting at his feet, and then pointed back at the pile of bugs and birds on the floor of the entrance. corpse.

"Eh? Oh... you said Mameo."

Finette yawned and climbed onto the bed with the quilt and pillows in her arms.

"Mameo?"

"Well, I picked it up, how about it?" Finette bent down and hooked her fingers at the kitten, successfully attracting the attention of the two green gemstones, "I picked them up in the bushes outside, all of them Bu Rong said he was inconvenient to raise, so I took it." Said

After finishing, Finette smiled at Illumi innocently.

Behind the simple and honest smile, there are obvious intentions hidden.

"No." Yilumi immediately refused, "Throw it out, otherwise, I'll be called Sanmao."

"Hey! Why are you like this! Mameo is so small and so cute, how can you be so cruel!"

"The pile of things it brought back is so unlucky, it's clearly going to destroy the Feng Shui in my house."

"Nervous! Cats know a lot of feng shui!" Finette rolled his eyes at him, "That's Mameo trying to please the master and asking for praise!"

Ilumi paused, and after weighing it in his heart, he still felt that raising a cat was very troublesome. He put his hands on his chest and raised his chin slightly, his black hair hanging down, and said coldly, "My house, I If you say no, you won't."

After hearing this, Finette was very angry. Although Illumi's words are correct, he is the master here and everything is up to him here, but Finette still feels very angry, no, she is even more angry. It doesn't matter if you don't keep Mameo.

She said she couldn't beat Ilumi, and was planning to use force to solve it, when Ilumi's communicator rang.Recently, Illumi changed to a very weird ringtone, so I couldn't pretend I didn't hear it.

Illumi took out the communicator and put it next to his ear, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What are you doing, Hisoka." Illumi seemed impatient in his plain tone, "I'm busy, call back later."

I wanted to hang up the phone directly as usual, but Hisoka's half-smile, which was very different from usual, still made Illumi, who had an intuition about what happened, hold back his temper and wait for a second.

"I'm very angry, very angry, very angry, Xiaoyi."

Hisoka, who was sure that Illumi would not cut the cord immediately, ignored Illumi's saying "Call me later", and said straight away.

Hearing this, Illumi turned her head and glanced at Finette beside the bed.At this time, Finette was squatting to pick up the kitten with yellow and white spots called Mameo.

"Speak human terms succinctly."

Yilumi stretched out his index finger and scratched it on the floor-to-ceiling windows, his cold voice was full of perfunctory.Here he still needs to defend the feng shui in his house.

"The Ten that Xiao Yi mentioned has already been cleaned up by someone, hey, I don't remember saying that I'm also interested in dead people."

Illumi frowned, not because of Hisoka's questioning, but because he heard the news that Ten had been dealt with by someone who didn't know who it was.

According to the intelligence network of Beating the Enemy Hakka, Ten is the "secret" signboard of a famous cowherd club, with mysterious appearance, unknown life experience, many rumors, bohemian and overnight success.Of course, what really caught Illumi's heart

What is more important is his other identity. After tearing off the powdery mask, he is bloody, violent and lawless. Ten is still a member of the rabbit ears.

Illumi felt annoyed in his chest, and he was murdered and silenced by someone who was the first to kill him. Fortunately, he didn't show up this time and asked Hisoka to take a look instead.

"How did Ten die?"

Illumi was silent for a while before asking, and he uttered the words clearly, so that Finette, who was playing with Mameo, could hear Ten's name without any effort.She narrowed her expression and leaned towards the receiver.

"Uh huh... death is very enchanting." Then there was a clear sound of glass breaking from the receiver, probably Hisoka deliberately kicked over a goblet used to hold red wine or something similar to vent his dissatisfaction, " Lying down on the bed full of lace, the torn posters were scattered all over the floor, and the whole body was covered with thin cut marks, how can I describe it, um..." There was a delaying sound from Hisoka who was choosing words carefully , "Like playing with fire and extreme joy begets sorrow."

It seems that Hisoka covered his mouth before he let out a sinister laugh. His laughter sounded indistinct through the receiver, and Illumi was sure that Hisoka must have thought of some other messy place went.

"Ten is dead?" Finette confirmed to Illumi, she was afraid that she heard it wrong.

Illumi looked down at her and nodded, "Sounds like it is."

Finette frowned, saying so, another clue to trace the rabbit ears was broken.She bent down and hugged Mameo, while thinking, while stroking its back, Mameo let out a contented "meow--".

"Xiaoyi, that's why she is very angry."

Hisoka brought the topic back to the starting point again, but this time he couldn't tell whether he was really angry or fake.

"It's the same if you find someone else to play with."

"It's too much for Xiao Yi to treat someone who just broke up with such heartlessness!"

"What happened to you?"

"Maggie left me and Kuroro and left. Before, please ask me to secretly assist Kuroro in stealing a document about the first generation leader of the Phantom Troupe from the Hunter Association. Who knows that Kuroro can handle it by himself. and kidnapped Maggie too."

"A document about the first head of the Phantom Troupe? Why did Kurolo suddenly want to get this?"

Illumi thought to himself, Curt said that recently the brigade has taken the rabbit ears as the primary target for eradication, so the former head of the brigade has an inseparable relationship with the rabbit ears.So, what is hidden behind the threatening letters sent home to intimidate the elders.

"Hisuo, what else do you know?!" Illumi asked impatiently.

Hisoka subconsciously licked his thin lips through the receiver. In fact, he knew

There are many words, but what slipped out of his mouth was still unnutritious, "Xiaoyi, you are so heartless."

Illumi completely ignored the matter of falling out of love.

"I've often seen your little white cat sneaking in and out of the Hunter's Association recently. I'm busy investigating something. Does Xiao Yitong agree with me going to play with the little white cat?"

Illumi didn't give Hisoka a chance to speak again, and hung up the phone with a "snap."

For a moment, the unstable psychic pressure emanating from Illumi's body frightened Mameo into Finette's arms, not daring to move.

He was angry with Hisoka, even if he was joking, he was not allowed to make fun of Qiya.That was his younger brother, and it would be a crime to call him by his first name.

It was the first time for Finette to see Illumi in such a formation, so frightened, she hurriedly thought about finding something else to disperse Ilumi's low pressure.

"Well, Maggie is actually with Kuroro."

She scratched her head and scratched her stomach for a long time before bringing up the topic with a smile.

"Finette cares?"

Illumi turned his head and stared, his cold and mocking tone made people feel uncomfortable.

Finette was taken aback when she heard the words, and then suddenly realized that it was a bit embarrassing for her to take the initiative to talk about Kuroro to Illumi, but she really didn't mean that, she just continued what Hisoka said just now. Just get up.

"Forget about it all."

"what?"

"Kurolo's business. Don't think about it anymore."

Illumi ordered domineeringly and forcefully with a cold face, and his attitude was firm.

Finette raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a faintly smug expression on her face. She held Mameo's small front paw and waved it twice in front of Illumi's eyes, "Then Ilumi promised to take us Mameo in."

The author has something to say: Mameo is finally on camera!

In addition, Ten should feel like a force, hahahaha