I must make the thief who stole my abilities look good! [Comprehensive]

The cold light of the mobile phone's electronic screen shone on Kuroro's face, and the page that was originally in the call had automatically jumped to the standby desktop.

Hang up the phone over there.

Kuroro smiled rarely, for a person of her level of strength, she was a little too timid.

He suddenly felt that he had made the right decision, even though that rare little pink beast was really an eyesore.

But it would be nice to put him out of sight, since Blanche didn't keep him by her side.

Kuroro turned over and closed his eyes. The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the pillow. He knew that since Blanche called, it was not too far before he saw her again.

I feel like I can have a good dream tonight.

Illumi on Kukulu Mountain carried KY to the end.

Until he finished eating two fifteen-inch cakes, the almost one-sided phone call between Blanche and Chrollo ended.

Then he saw his aunt... oh no, the alien who was temporarily staying in their house and was suspected to be a killer, huddled into a small ball, buried his head under the pillow, and seemed to want to suffocate himself to death.

Although it was difficult to hear any clues from Blanche's reply on the phone call.Unfortunately, the room was very quiet, and Illumi had good hearing. He not only confirmed that the person on the other end of the phone was Kuroro himself, but also listened to the entire conversation between the two.

He asked, "Why do you know Kuroro?"

The voice under the pillow was a bit muffled, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your question is like a line from a TV series I just watched recently."

"?"

"The hero's wife asked Xiaosan why she knew the hero."

Instead of Illumi's reply, there were strings of nails.

Blanche jumped up from the bed, and she had already climbed onto the chandelier. She met the pair of black eyes that couldn't see emotions clearly, and said puzzledly: "It's very similar!"

"It really killed you."

Under another string of nails, Blanche jumped from the chandelier to the window sill, and almost escaped by jumping out of the window.

At this time, she replied: "Krollo stole my ability two years ago, and needed another ability of mine to help him find the whereabouts of his companions a few months ago."

"Fortunately, you are still willing to help him."

The dark eyes looked over again, the fireplace in the room was burning, but Blanche felt a chill, why did she feel that Illumi was planning something evil.

Blanche said, "He paid for it."

Illumi: "...Oh."

The voice was not in a high mood, like a housewife who just missed a big sale in a supermarket.

Speaking of this, Blanche was also very curious, "Didn't Kuroro gouge out one of your mother's eyes? Why do you still want to help him spread the word?"

Shouldn't they fight as soon as they meet, and then goug one of Kuroro's eyes?

Illumi said: "That's the risk of work. If we calculate the accounts one by one, we will not only be exhausted, but also lose money. So who should take what kind of work is very skillful."

The senior killer is "passionately" imparting all kinds of experience at work, but Blanche still feels that...

... so annoying.

If this person wants to eat cake, please go back to his room, please?

Blanche said expressionlessly: "You talk too much, and your jokes are also very cold. No wonder Qi Ya doesn't like you."

Then Illumi with the same expressionless face: "...Shouldn't Qiya like my big brother the most?"

Blanche: "..."

The room fell into an awkward, brief silence.

Illumi said again: "...I was joking."

The next day, Blanche asked Jeno to leave for a few days. Although she didn't explain the reason, Jeno agreed. Blanche suspected that maybe the characters of the five brothers were all distorted. It may be that the educational philosophy has doubts.

Blanche activates any door to find Kuroro.

She doesn't need to make any psychological preparations. For a girl who hasn't experienced too much in the world, if she wants to meet, she will meet, and if she doesn't want to see her, she will disappear. There is nothing worth considering.

But as soon as she stepped through the thick fog, the first thing she saw was not Kuroro, but the rocket launcher that shot straight at her at high speed!

Blanche's pupils constricted, and the almost perfect flow allowed her thoughts to focus on several deadly parts of her body. At the same time, she moved down deftly. As soon as Blanche squatted down, she heard a loud "boom" behind her. The broken stones flew together and hit her with a crackling sound. The light and heat of the rocket blast scorched a few strands of hair. After finally beating up a little domestic cat raised by the enemy's Hakka, the ground suddenly fell apart, and Blanche turned back to her body again. stray cat.

The girl was stunned by the rocket blast, and before she had time to fight back, she heard the man behind her say, "You're good at picking your time."

Blanche: "..."

Taking a closer look, she is now in a hotel in an unknown city... probably a hotel, the building itself has been bombarded to tatters by a group of men in black, and it is estimated that if it continues to bombard, it will collapse completely.Regarding the other party's temperament, dress and habit of yelling a few words when fighting, Blanche strongly suspects that he is a member of the gang.But at the same time, she was also very puzzled. It has been a month since You Kexin happened, why are the gangsters still making trouble for him?Or did Kurolo do something to offend the gang/gang again?

"Go grab an airship first."

Kuroro was a little tired of their fearlessness, there were too many of them, and they couldn't kill them no matter what, so he grabbed the girl and ran away.

"What the hell did you do?" Blanche had already decided that Kuroro had committed suicide again.

Speaking of this, the man sighed almost inaudibly, "I don't know who posted my mobile phone number on the Internet. The gangsters thought it was just a joke at first, and then that person posted the number on a trusted intelligence website. I turn it on, and they can find my location through it. Sometimes technology is also quite scary, and ordinary people can act like special telekinetics."

This method is a bit familiar.

Blanche thought about the first three days when she was drowsy due to the poison... The expression of the stray cat changed, and she said casually: "Just turn-off the phone and throw it away."

"That's right." After Kuroro tore off a car driver and broke his neck, Kuroro threw the phone to the side of the road. "Now there is no need."

There were as many thugs chasing them out of the dilapidated hotel as there were ants. Probably the other party wanted to crush him out of numbers. Kuroro has been chasing him this month, which is really annoying.He turned to look at the cat that pleased him, "Do you want to drive? I'll show you the way, go to the airport first."

But he noticed that Blanche's expression was not quite right.

He stuffed her into the car first, then wrapped the car with thoughts, and drove forward all the way, even if the accelerator was pressed to the bottom and the speedometer was about to burst, Kuroro still asked with a normal expression: "You did it!" news?"

Blanche's head was almost pressed to her chest. She obviously felt that she was not wrong at the time, but now that she confronts her face to face, why is she so guilty?Blanche curled her long curly hair, lowered her silver head and nodded hesitantly, then slowly.

Then she heard Kurolo say: "I was seriously injured at the time." Although he was cured quickly with his ability.

"Being chased all the time." Apart from being a little annoyed, there was basically no pressure.

"Basically, I haven't had a few days of good sleep this month." This is true, I always feel that the pillow is not good enough for me, and the quality of sleep is a bit poor.

Induced by someone's words, Blanche's curly hair was almost tied into a knot. The girl who thought she would be very guilty changed the subject: "I want to see Misha, where is he?"

Kurolo: "..."

It took them half an hour to drive from one side of the city to the airport on the other side of the city, and then spent another half an hour on a little camouflage. After the gangsters lost the signal tracking, they finally lost Kuroro's position completely. So two hours later, the two took the nearest airship to Aizhen Continent and left this place of right and wrong.

They came to a wild town behind the Gobi. Kuroro threw Misha into an abandoned prison, where he was guarded by an informant he knew before—and was responsible for feeding some food and water every day. .

Kuroro threw Misha quite far away. They just sat on the airship for ten hours, and the passenger airship here still can’t arrive. If they take a car, there is a round-trip minibus one day. If they miss it, they will wait until tomorrow. If they just go If so, it will probably take a day and a night.

The town is barren and dilapidated, the sky is full of sand and dust, and it is obviously remote, but it has unexpectedly become a stronghold for many illegal intelligence dealers.

When Blanche saw Misha, he was curled up on the dusty floor, his clothes were so dirty that he couldn’t see the color, because the supplies here were relatively scarce, the food for the prisoners was just enough to survive, Misha was hungry and dry. Thirst, probably only half life left.

But to Blanche, he was still alive, which was an unexpected awakening, as long as he was still alive, there was hope.

Misha felt Blanche's breath, he suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Blanche with his bone-thin arm, the weak Misha said: "I... I'm too weak, I want to learn Nian... can you open my orifices?"

Blanche looked at the only remaining Yijia boy in the world, and there was no sympathy or pity in her eyes.

She said: "There is a gentler way to learn to read. Your family has been living in the forest, and the rate of learning to read is quite high."

However, Misha's eyes revealed a trace of despair, which reminded Blanche of the time when she met him on Sierra Island, as if success or failure depended on one move.

"Ok."

When she was weak, she longed for power, which Blanche could not understand.Moreover, after this time, Blanche also understood that protecting others requires a stronger force than destroying them, and she can't always protect Misha if he can't control his own destiny at all.

Blanche's thoughts enveloped Misha, and Misha seemed to be bathed in warm water, feeling extremely warm.

Beside the dilapidated and dirty prison, the black-haired young man was having a simple communication with his informant outside, holding the girl's carry-on luggage in his hand.

Because someone just passed by to find fault, after a little exercise, a document slipped out of the bag.

That's an excerpt from Blanche's medical report...a photocopy to be precise.

Chrollo had already read the contents on the cover, and his dark eyes probed into the abandoned prison for a while, Blanche didn't seem to plan to come out in a short time.