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

Illumi stared at the phone with dead eyes.

"Yes, yes, but why should I help you catch her? I don't work for nothing."

"According to the price you said. And in the base on the outskirts of Youkexin City, you are the one posing as Hisoka, right?"

It was true that Illumi was impersonating Hisoka at the time.

But Illumi has no conscience.

"It's your fault if you don't see it," he said.

But for Qian's sake, Illumi said again: "Blanche is indeed back. Just as she walked through the door, you called. She must be avoiding you, right?"

Illumi guessed right.

He has silently added a zero behind the psychological price.And the big black cat is thinking about bringing Blanche together a few more times. It seems that thieves can make more money in this respect than entrusting murder.

Kurolo just said: "Help me catch her and watch her for 24 hours. I can promise you a request within my ability."

"..."

The big black cat was silent for a while, obviously Kuroro owed him a favor, no matter how you look at it, it was more cost-effective than protecting the "little aunt" who didn't know where to pick it up.

Blanche cocked on one end of the scale faster than a helicopter.

So Illumi asked, "Will you live or die?"

"Alive." Kuroro thought for a while, and added, "It must be alive, and the body must not be damaged."

"Oh."

Illumi hung up the phone.

Blanche has indeed returned to Dry Mountain, and she has stayed here the longest after Becky Town.But this time she came back, she didn't plan to stay in Dry Mountain, Blanche cleared some things in the room, and then she was going to leave quickly.

This location is really easy to guess. The door of Kukulu Mountain is not locked, and the so-called gate of the underworld can be opened as soon as it is pushed. There is really no safety factor at all. It is not surprising when Kuroro finds it.

Blanche rummaged through the room for a while, and found another ID card she had hidden, another mobile phone, a fake identity/ID card that she entrusted Mi Ji to make, and a lot of cash... She stuffed all these things into the room. into a small bag, out of the room to the kitchen.Blanche didn't have enough for breakfast, she was about to get some food reserves, when she just opened the refrigerator, she saw Ilumi who was enjoying herself, facing a row of coffee jelly at the counter.

Illumi ignored her, and lined up more than a dozen coffee jelly in front of her, with the freshly whipped cream, one bite after another, one after another.

Luxurious pleasure, the long line of coffee jelly is longer than her legs! ...No, Illumi is really extravagant!

After stuffing the sandwiches, Blanche sneakily prepared to take away the coffee jelly at the bottom, but how could she hide this little trick from the dead fish eyes who were looking for faults, Illumi Lion opened his mouth: "A 1000 million Jenny."

"Why don't you go grab it!"

The big black cat blinked, and although it didn't speak, the subtext said without any shame: I'm just robbing you.

Blanche: "..."

At this time, Illumi said again: "I can give you one, but next time when Kiya comes home, you can't help him escape."

So here comes the question, is the cute third nephew more important, or the coffee jelly in front of you?

But when Qiya came back, whether she was still in Kukulu Mountain was a problem...

The two had their own thoughts, and Blanche nodded in agreement.She scooped up a mouthful and ate it satisfactorily. It was as delicious as ever. Then she scooped up the second mouthful and savored it carefully, but she felt that something was wrong...

Before she could taste what was wrong, she had lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Illumi blinked his blank eyes.

He just added a little bit of neurotoxin to the coffee jelly that he was resistant to, but Blanche didn't have. After all, she had gone through the orthodox drug resistance training for just two years.

"It's still not enough practice." Illumi said, just in case, he still stuck two chanting needles on the back of her neck to prevent her from waking up suddenly.

After 24 hours, Kurolo appeared at the door of the Hakka's house. He looked dusty, and he didn't know how many miles he had driven in these 24 hours. Kurolo took Blanche away with his words.

He took Blanche. Although he didn't have any expression on his face, it could be seen from his actions that he still looked very precious.

Illumi didn't quite understand.

If it's just a toy, why haven't you gotten tired of it yet?

If not, why do one have to run and the other to catch?

I don't understand.

But the big black cat thinks that the money of the two idiots is really easy to earn, very easy to earn.

When Blanche woke up again, she found herself in a strange room.

... No, she should have.

Two years ago, in order to sneak into Sierra Island, they robbed a pass of a rich pedophile/pedophile, who built a soundproof basement to detain the girls, and this is the basement.

It's just that there were some changes, which she didn't recognize for a while.The walls here have changed too much, and the layout has also changed. All the furnishings are visible at a glance, and there is no place to hide.

The bricks on the wall have been changed, and the new ones look familiar. They are the bricks in the ancient tomb. They are made of the same material as the handcuffs that held Kazuki Nazuka at that time. When the human body touches them, they will be forcibly absorbed. Die, unless covered with a linen cloth.

Blanche sat up in bed.

During the movement, she heard the sound of iron chains, and her wrists were heavy. When she looked down, she was sure that her hands were in handcuffs, and the long iron chains were connected to the ceiling.

She pulled it violently, and an ordinary iron chain would definitely be torn off, but this one seemed to be made of a special material, and a layer of skin was removed from her wrist, but the iron chain did not change at all.

She knew all these things that trapped her, and it was precisely because of knowing that a heart suddenly fell into the icy water.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Kuroro came out, and he said: "I found this handcuff after searching for a while, and I thought it was sold. With your arm strength, you can't stop pulling it, and the skin is broken." It would be troublesome if it caused an infection."

The man came over, pulled her wrist, disinfected it with alcohol cotton, and then wrapped it in a bandage, his movements were very gentle, just like when he was drying her hair.Kuroro even kissed the wound, and the warm touch penetrated into her internal organs, but Blanche pulled her hand back suddenly.

The air stagnates.

Even the breathing of the two of them stopped at this moment.

Suddenly, an unresistable force pushed her down on the bed, and the iron chains sounded with her struggling hands, but her behavior pattern had long been mastered and quickly suppressed.Kuroro pressed her hand and pressed her leg. There was no emotion in her pitch-black eyes, only pure blackness, without a trace of light. It was so dark that Blanche had goosebumps all over her back, and her hairs were covered with blackness. stand up...

She had never seen Kuroro's expression like this.

never.

Blanche suddenly felt as if sand had been poured into her throat, she panicked, she couldn't make a sound, she couldn't even turn her head, she could only look back in silence.

"Why run away?"

"..."

"why?"

"..."

"Answer me, why?"

"..."

Kurolo asked many times, and Blanche suddenly lost the ability to speak, as if she could only rely on her mobile phone to speak instead of pronunciation two years ago, and she never said a word.

Her quiet resistance gnawed at Kuroro's patience bit by bit.The girl in front of her was like a stubborn rock that would never get over it, just silent, silent, silent.

And her eyes were still so clear and so bright, after finding out that she was imprisoned, she didn't even feel angry, just stared at him, but Kuroro knew that Blanche shouldn't be so obedient, this kind of quietness was just a fake when she was stressed. In front of her, her real self has been hiding in the shell like a snail.

She is really... so willful and there is nothing she can do about it!

This kind of consciousness broke the last string of Kuroro's reason. His hand was uncontrollably retracted forcefully, and only a light click was heard in the silent room, and the girl's arm broke.

The hand that broke her arm did not let go.

Broken bones pierced blood vessels and muscles, and the blood trickled down like a juicy sugar cane.

Her pupils shrank like needlepoints, her bangs were wet with cold sweat on her forehead, her mouth was opened, and uncontrollable cries of pain escaped from her lips.

"what--"

It was short and hoarse, and the ending was not elongated, but cut off abruptly.

It's not that she can't speak, she just doesn't want to.

It's been like this from the beginning, not because she can't, but because she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to talk to him now.

Immediately afterwards, another arm of the girl was pinched and broken.

This time she didn't even bark.

The clear blue eyes were a little gray, as if due to physical exhaustion, or as if mentally too tired.

Kuroro didn't know which one it was.

But he knew that no matter how many bones he broke her, he couldn't get any comfort from the torture.

The man was expressionless.

The ultimate intention of the thief manifested in his hands, Kuroro used his only healing ability to heal her arm.

The side face looks so serious, the movements are gentle, and the warm thoughts wrap the wound, as if he is not the one who broke Blanche's arm.

Blanche narrowed her eyes slightly.

For the first time, the dull girl became sensitive to his feelings.

She won't die from such an injury.

The ability of the healing system is very resource-intensive.

But Kurolo still chose to cure her, and did not intend to break her bones a second time.

She called softly: "Kurolo."

Chrollo looked up.

"Do you know, I sent the road sign there long ago. My ability is limited, and I couldn't perceive it before." The girl smiled sweetly when she said this, "but I can perceive it recently."

With a snap, the book suddenly closed.

Kuroro's dark eyes were full of coldness.

There was none of the ugliness of anger on his face.

But Blanche understood that when he was expressionless, especially when he looked at her like this, he was usually in a bad mood.

She smiled again.

Because Blanche experienced a twisted, revengeful pleasure from it.