【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

If it is said that when Kurapika encounters troubles or things that make him uneasy, he puts them aside and tries to ignore them as much as possible, now he tries hard to suppress the urge to touch his lips, so it seems that it can wipe away the absurdity kiss, but it wouldn't change anything -- Kuroro kissed him.

Chrollo kissed him.

Kurapika looked at the man sitting on the other side of the table, Kuroro raised an eyebrow and ate the steak off the fork.He chewed slowly, and looked at each other silently with the Kuruta boy who was staring at him.The man swallowed his food and tilted his head. "What were you thinking?" he asked.

"No." Kurapika replied, frowning at the food on the plate, which had cooled down.Or maybe it was because Kuroro declared his "interest", and all of a sudden, Kurapika started to notice a different side of the man in front of him that the boy hadn't noticed before.For example, Kuroro looked good with his hair down ----- things that Kurapika would never want to notice, and his frown deepened.

"If it's really nothing, why are you staring at it like you were insulted by that plate of fried rice?"

"I didn't." Kurapika looked to the window to the right, trying to prove his refutation.

"Hmm." Kuroro seemed unconvinced by Kurapika.Ah, fuck it!That stupid bastard, which made him anxious and full of questions, had probably been in the spider boss's plan from the beginning.Kurapika stabbed hard at the broccoli on the plate and put it in his mouth, Kuroro still staring at him.The Kuruta boy was getting more and more distraught, but he did everything he could to keep his feelings from showing.The spider leader looked at the broccoli on the other's fork, felt the corners of Kurapika's mouth press down slightly, and put down the fork.

Kurapika sighed softly, and looked up at his fellow travelers, "I would be very, very grateful if you would stop staring at me," the teen said softly.

"But I do like looking at you." The spider leader replied easily, and the answer didn't help Kurapika regain his composure, he could feel the blood rushing to his face again.ah!Once again, Kurapika hated this shy version of himself.The teenager picked up the fork again and spent the next few minutes concentrating on the food, trying to taste and texture it, while hoping to calm himself down.When Kuroro finally looked away, Kurapika's shoulders ached from the long tense, and he forced himself to relax the muscles slowly. "You look nervous," Kuroro commented.

"I didn't." Kurapika retorted immediately.Again, men sound unconvinced.Kurapika saw Kuroro making a gesture, and he looked up to see the waiter who was called by Kuroro walking towards this side.

"Give us the best red wine here," Kuroro said when the waiter arrived, "and some lemon soda." The waiter bowed and went.

"I'm not of legal age to drink," Kurapika said after the waiter stepped out of earshot.

"Here, you're not," Kuroro retorted, "The legal age to drink here is 18."

"That's not important, I have no intention of drinking."

"I ordered some lemon soda." Kuroro reminded, "It's not for me." That seemed to calm Kurapika, and he fell silent.After a while, the waiter came back with their drinks and two glasses. He uncorked the wine and poured it into a glass, but Kuroro stopped when the glass was filled with less than a sip of wine. corresponding action.Kurapika frowned, watching Kuroro put the wine glass in front of him.The head spider's wine glass was filled with a normal amount of red wine, and he waited for the waiter to move to another table.

"I think I said -----" Kurapika said, but Kuroro cut him off right away.

"Just a sip," Kuroro said. "It won't get you drunk, but it might relax you a bit. Come on." He poured half of the soda into Kurapika's glass: "Taste it, if you don't If you like, you can put it aside." Kurapika looked at him suspiciously, but the man did not let Kurapika read the slightest bit as always, Kuroro's face was like a pure white wall, it seemed that there was no Great interest, but no expression of indifference.He pushed the wine glass on the table towards Kuruta boy, "Taste it." He said again.

Kurapika sighed, picked up the glass, glanced at Kuroro's poker face again, and then he took a sip ----- it wasn't bad, in fact, it was pretty good.And because only a little red wine was added, there was not much in it that would make Kurapika drunk, he believed that this drink would not make him feel drunk.Kuroro stared at him, and Kurapika admitted, "It tasted good." The boy's answer made Kuroro smile back.

Kurapika looked away, and for some reason, watching Kuroro's expression change and become... looking quite happy made him nervous.Kurapika took another sip of his drink, watching as the spider leader picked up his glass and drank it down.The other party tilted his head, then nodded, obviously satisfied with the red wine.There was silence between them, each enjoying his own drink.It was a strange feeling, with Kurapika's head tilted to one side, looking at the frothy pink liquid that kept bubbling from his glass -- they'd been sitting here in silence for an hour without each other. Feeling the slightest bit disturbed by presence and silence -- it's a strange feeling.Kurapika looked up at the spider leader, and found that Kuroro was also staring at him intently.The Kuruta boy hastily put down his cup, cleared his throat, and then picked up the cutlery on the table.Kurapika was trying to calm down again while he was concentrating on eating, the sight of the man--- suddenly made him nervous.The boy ate quietly, and after a while took another sip of the drink. When the soda in the wine glass was exhausted, Kuroro filled it up again.

When Kurapika finished eating, Kuroro asked the boy if he wanted dessert, but Kurapika refused.It doesn't matter who pays, but what the men pay is stolen.After Kuroro paid for their dinner, the two drove together.There are many pedestrians on the street, each running around for their own business.The cold wind blowing from the sea has a hint of salty sea water, and at the same time blows the fishy smell from the sea alley.Kurapika zipped up his jacket and looked at Kuroro.Kuroro pulled out a pocket watch from his coat pocket to check the time. "We're a little early," he said, "but it's cold outside, so I think we can find some place by the pier to warm up first. Let's go buy the boat ticket first, and then look around for anything we need around here. Kurapika nodded, he looked around to find out where he was, the boy could probably guess where he was from the wind blowing from the sea, but he wasn't sure where the boat would anchor. "This way," said the Spider leader, who took the first step forward.

Kurapika followed Kuroro, he pulled the sleeves of his coat with his fingers, trying to keep the cold wind from blowing into his body.The two of them were in a hurry, the port looked unbelievably far away, and it took Kuroro and Kurapika a while to reach their destination.Kuroro had already sold the car when he saw it was useless, and he believed there was still an opportunity to buy another one when he sailed to another continent.When they finally got to the ticket office, it was quieter than they had imagined, except for some passengers who sat uncomfortably on the plastic chairs next to them.Some conductors sat behind the counter, and Kuroro walked over.Kurapika walked to the far wall where he could see the sea outside through the huge glass windows, the sea wind was so strong that Kurapika was not sure if the boat would open under such a strong wind.Those high, violent waves crashing against the rocks and boulders were poetic in a way, and Kurapika could stare at them for hours, but after a while, Kuroro came back, and he bought The ticket patted the back of Kurapika's head, bringing the boy back from his daydream.

Kurapika turned his head and made a face to Kuroro, smoothing the hair on the back of his head with his hand: "Will the ship open?"

"Well, it's going to leave in a few hours, and the conductors said they're used to the weather, no problem."

Kurapika nodded, and he looked around. "Is there a coffee shop nearby? I don't really want to sit on these plastic chairs and wait for two hours."

Kuroro laughed softly: "Of course, there is one not far from here, it's quite small and quiet, you'll like it."

"Then lead the way." Kurapika said, motioning for the man to take the lead, Kuroro stood quietly for a while, looking down at the boy with a smile on his lips.Kurapika tilted his head and looked at him.Kuroro shrugged, turned his back to the boy and took a step first, Kurapika frowned slightly and stared at the man's back in doubt for a while before following Kuroro.But Kuruta boy hesitated at the door. He was not happy about being exposed to the cold wind again. He hated the cold feeling, although it never stopped him from doing anything.Kurapika stood outside the door, and the sea breeze blew towards him immediately, bringing pain to his hands and face, making the boy wish he had chosen to wait where he was.

"The coffee shop is not far away." Kuroro said, looking back at Kurapika's face: "Can I go?"

"I've seen worse," Kurapika replied.

Kuroro made a face, turned around and continued walking forward.He walked back up the ramp with Kurapika, but turned the other way they went to the ticket booth, which was narrower and looked to be for pedestrians only.Small shops line both sides of the street, interspersed with apartment buildings and parks, so that there is no gap between them.There weren't many pedestrians on this road, it was a small place, if Kuroro hadn't brought him here, Kurapika wouldn't have had the chance to see this kind of place.The coffee shop they entered was small and intimate. There were no more than ten tables, most of which were arranged around large windows, and they sat at one of them.Kuroro ordered some blended coffee and a few pieces of berry pie. They didn't talk, just took out the book from the convenience wrap and started reading. Kurapika found that the coffee and dessert they ordered were very delicate. Write down the address of this coffee shop so that you can bring his friends here later.After this idea came to his mind, Kurapika paused and looked up from the book.

Kuroro also met Kurapika's eyes at that moment, but he didn't speak.After a while, seeing that the other party still had no intention of speaking, he continued to read the book in his hand.Kurapika's eyes lingered for a while, most would focus on the words on the book just like Kuroro, but he wasn't really reading.For some reason, taking a friend to the place Kuroro introduced to him... It always feels a little strange, and he can't think of where that strange feeling comes from.Kurapika couldn't concentrate on his book after that, so he sneaked another glance at the man sitting across from him.Even if Kuroro noticed it, he would not make any further comments.Finally, the spider leader closed the book and stood up, with Kurapika following him.After putting the books together with their luggage, the two stepped into the cold air again, and Kuroro and Kurapika walked briskly back to the pier.

Upon reaching the ticket office, Kuroro opened the door for Kurapika, and the Kuruta boy rushed in right away, standing inside rubbing his fingers together and trying to warm them up.Standing behind Kurapika, Kuroro brushed his fingers down Kurapika's hair, as if trying to remove something stuck in his hair.Kurapika slapped the man's hand away, frowning, he turned to look at him. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"Your hair is wet from the sea," Kuroro replied, thrusting both hands into the top pockets of his jeans. "I just want to wipe the water away."

"Leave it alone." Kurapika turned and walked to the wall again: "It doesn't matter." He heard Kuroro's regular footsteps coming towards him, and knew that the man was following him.Kurapika didn't look back, the spider boss approached him and touched him easily ----- this matter made Kurapika very concerned.Kurapika made Kuroro too close to him, and it's not a good thing to be friends with someone like him.He is a spider.A lawless criminal.Their relationship is based on common interests and nothing else.Yes, just like he cooperated with Hisoka in order to get information about the Phantom Troupe, Kurapika can also cooperate with this man -- just to get back the red eyes of the tribe.But that's all, he won't let the spider leader continue to play with him under the guise of his "interest", or accept that fake friendship, he won't fall into his trap.

The announcement that "Passengers departing from Srekelirk can board the ship" was broadcast on the radio. Kuroro and Kurapika followed the remaining seven to eight passengers towards the door, stepping into the cold air again, and they walked towards the huge ship moored the pier.A long plank connected from the boat to the dock let him board one by one.On board, an attendant checks their tickets. He takes another look at the tickets and Kuroro and Kurapika before leading them to the front of the ship, where they are ushered into a luxurious suite. , he bowed deeply to the two of them and went.Kurapika rings the luxurious interior design of the suite, which looks like it was used to serve the royal family. "You often travel the most expensive way," Kurapika commented.

"Well, I actually don't mind sleeping on a narrow, hard bed and traveling with a stiff back and dull aching muscles, but then we can rest until we reach our destination, don't you think? "

Kurapika shrugged, personally he thought it was a wasteful expense, but if Kuroro wanted it, Kurapika wouldn't mind. "I'm going to take a shower," he said, "I need my luggage." Kuroro materialized his book, and it didn't take Kurapika a moment to get his suitcase with his clothes, of course, It doesn't matter if the knight bought it for him.Kurapika picked out a set of clean clothes, and walked to what he thought was the door leading to the bathroom, but it was the door of the closet, and the other door led to the overly large bathroom inside. better luck than the first time*1.Kurapika walked in, closed the door, quickly undressed and walked into the shower.Soon, Kurapika was no longer haunted by thoughts and doubts about the leader of the spider. All around him was the sound of water splashing down, the feeling of hot water rubbing against his skin, and the smell of expensive soap and shampoo.

TBC

*1: The original text here is "Thirddoorwasthecharm". Charm was originally interpreted as charm, but it is impossible to literally translate "the third door is charm".There is another saying in foreign countries is "Thirdtimeisacharm" (Thirdtimelucky), which means that the second or third attempt will be luckier and more successful than the first attempt. I guess the change of time to door here means "cool Lapika had better luck opening the second door than the first, and he finally found the right bathroom.”