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Kuroro stared at the boy standing behind him.He was still a little defiant, and even though he obeyed on the surface, Kuroro knew that this boy was like a trapped wild animal, looking for a chance to bite him back at any time.Kurapika stood upright like a flagpole, wearing only a pair of loose and ill-fitting pants, his bare chest told Kuroro how unbelievably soft and slender Kurapika's body was.Kuroro's experience told him that the boy looked thin and thin, but he could withstand hell-like fists and kicks.Kuroro had to be extra careful, this orphan of Kuruta was very dangerous, even if he lost his mind, he was still an excellent thug.If Kuroro didn't plan every step for everyone, young Kuruta would attack them, and he almost managed to kill the spiders in one nest.But Kuroro won't give him a second chance, he will let the blond youth join their ranks, and then he will use his power to grow the Phantom Troupe.But before he can do this, he must gain the loyalty of the blond young man. Of course, from now on, the possibility of this happening is very, very small, but it doesn't matter. Kuroro is used to despising everything and then Climb to the top, and he'll win the loyalty of Kuruta's orphan and let him join the brigade, and he'll make it happen.

He clasped his hands together, with his index finger on his lips, thinking about his next sentence -- he had to plan every step carefully.Then he stood up, raised his right hand, and extended his index finger.

"Avenge the Kuruta tribe, and wipe out the criminal group called the Phantom Brigade." He then extended his thumb: "No matter how much the price is, we must take back the red eye and send it back to the Kuruta tribe's original residence." He clapped his hands together, looked at the young man in front of him, and stared straight at him with a pair of angry scarlet eyes: "These are your goals. Am I right?"

Kuruta's orphan stubbornly refused to answer, but glared at him.

"Unfortunately," the spider leader continued, ignoring the blond youth's silent anger, "I cannot let you achieve your first goal. The spider must live. You can kill me, but someone else will replace me. No matter how many limbs you destroy, there will always be new members to replace them. You can never destroy the brigade." The blond youth frowned secretly, refusing to take the bait to abuse him.

"But," the leader continued, "we can help you achieve the second goal." The words finally struck Kurapika, who blinked, then stared at him in bewilderment.

Kuroro gestured to the container containing the Red Eye: "There are currently 36 Red Eye collections in the world. Two were lost in the fire, one was lost on the seabed when the Western Mermaid sank, and the other was in Helk's Lost in the volcanic eruption -- there are two more that have not yet been recorded, and I can't find a trace of them. So, a total of 36 pairs of red eyes are left, and this is one of them."

He pushed the container onto the table, and the container cut a clean line from the thin layer of ash on the table: "This is yours, as long as -----" He emphasized the word: "As long as you join us."

He saw Kuruta's orphan frown and started to shake his head, but Kuroro interrupted him before he could protest: "We will help you get back 36 pairs of red eyes, but during this time I will not unlock the pair. The bondage of your mind, I believe that as a thug, you can be very powerful without chains and special abilities. However, to ensure safety, when we encounter someone with mind ability who can hurt you, I will provide protection." He looked up at his members, gauging their reactions, no one questioned Kurapika's proposal to join the brigade, and the spiders all looked at him, wanting to see what the leader's next words would be.

Kuroro carefully figured out the wording: "The following are my conditions," he finally said: "If you want to join the spider, you must abide by our rules----infighting among brigade members is not allowed , members of the regiment are usually free to act, but they must be assembled under my call. Of course, your situation is different, you must follow me. In exchange, we will help you regain the eyes of your lost clansmen." He looked up at the cool Lapika waited for his answer.

Kurapika's gaze shifted from his face to a pair of eyes on the table, he didn't show much emotion on his face, but Kuroro knew the boy must be embarrassed.Time ticked by, no one dared to do anything else, Kurapika was still staring into those eyes until the moment he opened his mouth to speak.

"What if I refuse?"

"Then, you will be regarded as a threat to spiders, I have to kill you...but I don't want to do this, you are a powerful thug, a profound scholar, and a living collectible." The brigade group The leader thought he didn't need to repeat those redundant conditions, if the boy refused to cooperate, he would have killed him early on, not just a tie, after all, Kurapika didn't seem afraid of losing.

"What about after this? After collecting the eyeballs of all the deceased compatriots?"

"I hope you will keep your promise and stay. You are a man of credit after all, aren't you?" Kuroro raised his eyebrows and looked at Kurapika, which was very important to him as far as the boy knew. big challenge.

"You spiders also understand the word credit?!" Kuruta's orphan taunted.

"Just understand that you can still keep your promise after you accept the arrangement I proposed." Kuroro replied calmly, unaffected by the boy's swear words.

"Warrior." Startled by the man Kuroro called out his name, the knight stared at Kurapika throughout the conversation, his brows were frowned, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his young face.

"Yes, Commander."

"His wound needs treatment, find some necessary medicine."

"I haven't given you a definite answer yet," Kurapika protested, Kuroro's attention returned to him, he didn't say anything, he just looked at Kuruta's orphan, waiting for the boy to speak.The spiders began to turn sideways uncomfortably, turning their gaze away from Kuroro to the half-naked and pale Kuruta scion standing in the middle of the room.Kuroro and Kurapika stared at each other in an awkward moment for the next few minutes.Finally, Kurapika turned his head away, rolling his charming red eyes.

"I don't seem to have much choice," he finally said, "I'm not afraid of death, but death is meaningless here." He shook his head, stood up straight, proud and defiant: "Before I fulfill my oath to my people, I won't die. If I can't kill you guys here, I'll at least get their eyeballs back."

Kuroro was pretty sure that Kurapika would agree to his request, but he couldn't let his guard down until the boy agreed completely, and he nodded to the knight, who took one last look at Kurapika before opening the room.

"March, call Hisoka and tell him to continue our agreement." March changed face when she heard the clown's name, but she still drove to make a call.

"Fetan, his things." The little assassin threw a small wallet, a cell phone, and a hunter's license onto the table next to the trash can.

"Thank you. Franklin and Finks, you take turns guarding the camp. Above."

They all opened up the room, and the spider boss was alone with the chainhands.Kuroro took a step forward, examined the wallet carefully, and then handed it back to Kurapika. The Kurapika boy blinked and took the wallet after hesitating for a while, then Kuroro checked the phone again, and then put the It's put on the hunter's license.

"I will keep these two things temporarily. This phone is likely to be located by GPS. I will ask the knight to interfere with the signal so that no one can find you. I am worried that you will let your former subordinates or companions follow us , so I'll have him check your hunter licenses, and I'll give them back to you."

"Why?" Kuruta orphan looked confused, "Why do you want to do this?"

Kuroro clasped his hands together and lightly touched the edge of the coffee table with the tip of his index finger: "In any case, you are not my criminal, it is your choice to stay or not, but I will not soften my heart to the betrayer. From now on, you must stay with me during the mission." Kuroro raised his eyebrows, as if amused: "My spiders obey my instructions, and the infighting among team members will not be suppressed." Allowed, but some members are malicious to you, after all, Wo Jin and Parker are the original two members, they were killed by you."

"Then, they'll try to kill me too." Kurapika seemed... looking forward to such a fight.

Kuroro smiled and shook his head: "No, but they will make it difficult for you to complete the mission alive, so you must stay with me. Who knows, you might have a chance to destroy me."

Kuruta's eyes widened, but he didn't answer. They all knew that Kuroro would not let down his vigilance against the chain hands.

"You need to take a shower," Kuroro said, turning his head in the direction of the bathroom. "Fortunately, there is running water here. Your wounds are no longer bleeding. I'll ask the knight to bring you some clothes."

Kurapika looked like he wanted to protest, but he shut up and headed for the bathroom.Kuroro sent a text message to the knight. The knight brought enough medicine and clothes to Kurapika, put them on the table, and randomly picked a piece of clothing for Kurapika to wear. The knight heard that Kurapika was in the bathroom The sound of movement broke, so he knocked twice on the door.

"Here's your clothes," the knight said cautiously, "The leader wants to check your back, so don't put on your shirt yet, okay?"

The door opened, and Kurapika quickly closed the door after taking the clothes.

"Do you want me to check these things?" Knight pointed to Kurapika's phone and hunter license

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Kuroro nodded, and handed the mobile phone and license to the genius hacker. The knight brought a laptop and browsed the content on the hunter card. He already knew some information about Kurapika from Parker's memory, but in the When reviewing the content, he still sighed softly.

"Hey Captain...you should come and see." He pointed to the date on the screen, Kuroro glanced at it, and the bathroom door just opened at this moment.Kuruta—the boy named Kurapika—stepped out wearing only a pair of jeans that were too roomy for his thin legs and hips, clutching a shirt, As if to cover up, he put the shirt on his chest.

Kuroro turned on the computer and instructed Kurapika to sit down. Kurapika sat stiffly on the chair and asked Kuroro to check his back.Kuroromo silently went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, and carefully washed the wounds on Kurapika's shoulder and back.The knight looked at them curiously, but did not comment. Those were not very serious injuries. Kuroro was relieved. Except for a relatively deep wound that needed to be mended, they were almost recovered when they were cleaned. The wounds would leave scars, but with the help of stitches, none would be more visible than the one Hisoka gave him during the hunter exam.Kuroro sewed up those wounds, applied some antiseptic and antibiotic ointment on the three large wounds, and tied clean bandages.Although the boy couldn't see him, he stepped back, looked at his work carefully, and nodded.

"Finished. You can put on your shirt." Kurapika quickly put on his shirt—a long-sleeved, dark gray turtleneck shirt, which, protected by the thin fabric of the suit, made him look less fragile. Falling down, Kurapika stood up and looked at the brigade leader defiantly.

"Warrior, give him back his hunter license and phone." Kuroro didn't take his eyes off the boy when he spoke, and Kurapika didn't take his eyes off him either.

"Kurapika, the orphan of the extinct Kuruta clan in Luxor, now you are one of us." Kuroro said softly, smiling at Kurapika's frowning face, and then Kuroro He took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

"Ah, and happy birthday."

Kurapika was still standing straight, but finally a crack appeared in his expression -- he stared at Kuroro dumbfounded.

It was only at the end that Kurapika glanced at the date and time on his phone.

April 288, 12; 01:[-]AM.

He has just officially turned full.

TBC