you turned on the love game

Kuroro is very smart. Not only did he find the hiding place in a short period of time, cover up the traces to the greatest extent, he even used the height difference to create blind spots, and he also used foreign objects to cover up his own smell.

Even if you didn't come here.

He could also sneak out from here after the group left.

The person who was clamoring just said that he cut his shoulder, but you can clearly see a deep wound on Kuroro's left shoulder, which has only been wrapped with clothes hastily, and there are no other measures to stop the bleeding.

But it's no wonder that his situation at the time shouldn't allow it.

You lifted the black cloth completely, and the rough cloth rubbed against each other. You keenly noticed that Kuroro's closed eyelids trembled slightly, and the movement of his hands stopped, and immediately realized that he was pretending to be unconscious.

At this moment, you thought of what he did to you, and suddenly smiled.

You leaned down and murmured in a weak voice that he could hear: "Are you in a coma? Why don't you sell him now, the doctor in District [-] happens to be in charge of the auction."

After the words fell, Kuroro didn't show any reaction, you silently praised him in your heart for being quite stable, and continued talking to yourself.

"When the time comes, let the doctor find a good buyer. It's best to inspect the goods while in a coma, and then I will take Maqi to buy the needed medicine in advance."

"..." The boy nestled in this narrow place motionless, his eyelids did not tremble any more, his hands were naturally hanging by his sides, as if he was indifferent.

However, his ability to conceal his emotions was not good enough. Even though his body did not move, his breathing paused imperceptibly for half a second, and then he pretended to continue breathing as if nothing had happened.

There was the sound of Madge rummaging for things from upstairs, you tilted your head and raised the corners of your lips silently, suppressing the smile in your throat, and lowered your voice.

"A beautiful child should be liked by many people."

Your voice just fell.

Kuroro's calm breathing paused again.

After scaring you, you raise your voice and tell Maggie to come down. She rushed upstairs quickly, and when she saw Kuroro's appearance, her face suddenly sank, saying that she let those people die too easily.

You patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go to the ninth district, there is a doctor."

Ma Qi's eyes froze, and he looked up suddenly: "Does the Ninth District really have a doctor? Why have we never found out before?"

You first reach out and half-carry Kuroro on your shoulders to avoid his wounds.It's just that this body stiffened for a moment when you touched him, and then suddenly relaxed, pretending to be in a coma.

This reaction reminds you of Hisoka, who would stiffen when you hugged him when he was a child. The difference is that Hisoka is not used to being hugged by you, and Kurolo is wary that you will do something to him.

But this black-haired brat realizes that he must not reveal it now through the self-talk that you deliberately revealed just now.

Not only would he be in danger, but Ma Qi might also be in danger, so he forced his body to relax later.

However, in addition to this, there is another difference——

You tore off Kuroro's shirt to help him stop the bleeding again, then lowered your head to answer Ma Qi's question: "Yes, his position is very hidden."

——It’s impossible for you to hug this kid with a smirk on his face.

After the emergency treatment is completed, you take Maqi and jump off, quickly shuttle between the streets, step on the metal box with a bang, and try to choose the fastest straight-line distance to reach the destination.

On the road, I met a mother and daughter who were baking potatoes, and before I saw you jumping out from the roof, before you had time to show a vigilant attitude, you flew directly over their heads, leaving the two of them stunned.

Compared with the tenth district, the ninth district began to have some shops, the most of which were shops that recycled waste parts.

You go straight to the crappiest recycling store, open the door and go in.

Behind the counter sat a young man dozing with his head down, seemingly defenseless.But as soon as you cross the threshold, he lazily opens his eyes, and then feebly begins to greet the guests.

"What the hell, welcome here... We don't accept too much damage, we don't accept fakes, we don't accept ugly ones, and we don't accept bad moods."

Madge, who was following you, frowned suspiciously at the words.

She and Kuroro have been to the Ninth District, in order to find that kid named Xia Ke to make a deal. Although the attitude of other recycling shops is not good, it can be said that it is very different compared to this place.

You walk up to the young man and say, "I need to fix something."

He stopped yawning and sat upright: "What are you repairing? Let me tell you first, the black ones are not repaired, the outer ones are not repaired, and the ruined ones are not repaired."

You wait for him to finish explaining the rules before saying, "Fix small things."

Then motion him to look at Kuroro who is half carried by you on your shoulders.

The young man glanced at Kuroro, then at the obviously Meteor Street-style Maggie, took out a price list from the cabinet, and put it on the table: "The price of small items is the same as that of large ones."

"Know……"

"Ha, come with me."

He got up and walked to the corner. He didn't know what he was fiddled with. The wall slowly opened from the middle, and a secret door suddenly appeared.

The young man turned around, took a step back, and narrowed his eyes.

"Guaranteed customer satisfaction."

Madge's eyes widened slightly, and you led her into the secret door.

You lied to Kuroro, this doctor is not a fellow auctioneer, he used to work for Deathmatch Arena, he was responsible for treating seriously injured players, and he has a very unfriendly view of the underworld.

After you took over Luska's position, Sirio told you about the doctor's information, and said to go directly if necessary.Until now, the opponent is the best doctor in the death match arena.

Of course, you have to pay.

And the doctor's standard of treatment translates to:

The underworld will not be saved, the people outside Meteor Street will not be saved, and the dead will not be saved.

You go through a corridor that is not too long and not too short, and there is a door at the end. After opening the door, the real appearance of this dilapidated scrap parts recycling shop is revealed.

The environment is clean and tidy, and the smell of disinfectant is everywhere, and the doctor is sitting at the desk in the southeast, writing something with a pen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he just raised his head and glanced slightly.It wasn't until he finished writing the last stroke that he stood up and walked towards you.

He leaned over to look at Kuroro's injury: "That's it?"

After getting an affirmative answer, the doctor straightened up, took Kuroro coldly, and entered the private treatment room in the room.

There are professional medical equipment inside, and Madge wants to follow her in. You press her shoulders, look up at Kuroro, who has her eyes tightly closed, and deliberately raise your volume: "Marge, let's go."

Then she pointed to another place in her inexplicable gaze.

The doctor does not allow other people to exist during the treatment, but the bed is not a wall, but a transparent glass.

Those who are worried can stand there and see the progress of the treatment.

The girl reacted immediately, walked lightly to the outside of the glass to observe, her eyes were fixed on the doctor's movements, and she was worried and defensive.

Fortunately, although she didn't know that there was a doctor in the ninth district, she was quite clear about the treatment steps and corresponding methods.

She knew that some large wounds needed to be stitched together, and she had tried to stitch them herself before, and the result was that the infection directly led to festering.

If not physically strong enough.

She should have died in that careless operation.

Through the transparent glass, Madge clearly saw that the doctor was quick and precise after the local anesthesia, the hideous wound was stitched up, and his eyes gradually shifted from Kurolo to the doctor's operation.

You glance sideways at Marge, her eyes are particularly focused.

It shouldn't be a problem to have her staring at you. You walk to the corner of the room, take out your phone, press the key slowly, and dial a number.

It's 1981, and Hisoka and Rina are nine years old.

When you first got your phone before this, you tried to call their subsequent numbers, but they were all empty numbers.

Kuroro's stiff reaction just now reminded you of Hisoka, and now you suddenly want to try calling them again.

The receiver is placed next to your ear, and after a short waiting time, the familiar cold mechanical sound comes from inside again, prompting that this number does not exist, please enter the correct number after the call is over.

You lowered your eyes and hung up the phone quietly after a few seconds.

I met Hisoka in Meritonio's troupe in 1986, which means that you will be able to contact them in another five years at the latest.

"It's okay..." you whispered, "Just wait a little longer."

The doctor quickly finished Kuroro's treatment, pushed the door open, took off the mask and threw it into the trash can of medical waste: "We can go to inspect the goods."

The depressed mood suddenly disappeared after hearing the doctor's words, and you couldn't help showing a curious smile.

This sentence "inspect" actually corresponds to "fix things", but it really matches the lie you told before, and you want to know Kuroro's reaction.

Ma Qi immediately walked into the medical room, the doctor left the room to change clothes, and you followed Ma Qi lightly, ready to make a move at any time.

At this moment, Kuroro, who closed his eyes, could hear the sound of a person's footsteps fading away, followed by the sound of closing the door, and now the whole room was so quiet that there was only another sound of footsteps approaching him.

If you want to resist, now should be the best opportunity.

—and he did.

Just when Ma Qi approached him and was about to call his name, Kuroro suddenly jumped up, holding a sharp fragment in his hand, and then stabbed Ma Qi's neck cruelly and quickly.

However, when his eyes touched the familiar purple, his expression changed drastically, but it was too late to withdraw his hand.

Madge didn't expect him to do this at all, without any precautions.

In the next second, there was a muffled bang.

You shot in time, Kuroro's uninjured shoulder was pressed firmly on the bed by you, the arm was buckled backwards, and the fragments were directly snatched by you.

He froze suddenly, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Ma Qi.

Madge also stared at him with incomprehensible eyes, both of them were silent.

"..."

"..." Both of them stared with small eyes, as if they didn't understand the current situation, but Kuroro quickly realized something, turned his head with difficulty again, and those black eyes stared straight at you.

You curled your lips and smiled at him.

In the jaw-dropping silence, you let out an untimely laugh, and let go of his grip.

After he slowly sat up, you greeted him lightly.

"The spirit is pretty good."

"..." The black-haired boy leaned against the head of the bed, his pupils slowly widened, his gaze at you remained unchanged, but a smirk slowly rose from the corner of his lips.

He said, "Well, thanks."

The gnashing of teeth was clearly heard in the voice.