【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

When Kuroro woke up in the morning, the first thing he felt was a sense of satisfaction. He hugged something warm to his chest and slowly rubbed it in his arms. After taking a deep breath, he finally felt satisfied. Settle down.Kuroro sensed Kurapika's scent right away, and it was strange how comfortable he felt in cuddling him to sleep, especially considering how dangerous that boy was.

Kuroro never thought it was possible, and only recently changed his mind.

Kurapika sniffed and rubbed against the crook of Kuroro's arm, and Kuroro noticed that he subconsciously hugged him tightly, the fabric of his clothes pressed against the boy's body; this feeling was intoxicating, Kuroro Luo wasn't sure why seeing Kurapika in his shirt drove him crazy, but he just wanted to get inside him over and over again, and they didn't even have the strength.Ah, if only they had no other work to do.

Kurapika wanted to buy some new clothes, his clothes were running out after the sneak attack just now, if he wanted the boy to be happy and obedient, he needed to pay for him.Sometimes, making Kurapika happy is like a drug, but it's not a bad thing.If Kuroro was being honest, he was actually having a lot of fun, anyway, he could easily steal back the money spent on Kurapika, so he didn't care at all.

Kurapika dawdled again, humming softly, slowly waking up, Kuroro hugged him tightly again.

"What time is it?" Kurapika opened, his voice sounded very muffled, hoarse from sleepiness.

Kuroro glanced at the alarm clock and said, "7:30."

Kurapika complained in dissatisfaction, trying to break free from Kuroro's arms, the spider head hugged him for a while, and finally let go of the boy, if sleeping next to Kurapika made him feel peaceful is a strange thing It is even more strange that Kuroro would regret letting go of the other party now.

This is becoming more and more dangerous.

Kurapika sat up, the collar slipped off one shoulder, and he pulled it up impatiently.

This scene is really very sexy.

The boy sighed, he looked towards Kuroro, and just as he was about to turn his face away, he looked back at the spider leader's eyes as if he had discovered something.

"What's wrong?" he asked, sounding hesitant.

"It's okay." Kuroro lied, while sitting up so that Kurapika couldn't get a closer look at his face.

Kuroro stood up and walked to the luggage, he took out two new sets of clothes -- one for him and one for Kurapika, he could feel the weight of the boy's gaze behind him, But Kurolo chose to ignore it.

"I'm going to take a shower," Kuroro said without turning around, "Can you make some coffee?"

"Of course." Kurapika replied slowly.

The boy's tone sounded a bit curious, but Kuroro couldn't understand the meaning in it, he finally turned his head to look at Kurapika, but saw his doubts and incomprehension in the other's eyes.Kuroro knew that his actions these days were very strange, even he felt the same way, but he needed time to think, and he needed to be alone.

Kuroro walked to the bathroom and quickly took off the clothes he wore yesterday, thinking that he fell asleep wearing old clothes last night!It's not like him at all, he really needs to think about what happened to him.

Kuroro stepped into the shower, where he turned the temperature up very high and washed his hair slowly, trying to clear his mind.

Unlike what Kurapika believes, Kuroro isn't completely emotionless, and his feelings do get stirred up by a few special people.On the one hand, Kuroro created his family, and the death of two members of the brigade affected him, but unlike the smart Kuruta boy, Kuroro would not let his emotions control him Live by yourself, he is the dominant party.

The last few days had been really crazy, when he heard Rizzoli ordering to kill Kurapika, Kuroro acted almost subconsciously, the thought that someone was going to hurt his traveling companion made him very, very angry, just Like someone slicing a knife through a painting he's worked so hard to steal back, it's an odd mix of possessive and protective -- except that Kurapika isn't a famous painting to protect at all.

Kurapika has the ability to deal with the attacker, Kuroro has to believe in the boy's strength, thinking that the other party can protect himself from most of the damage, Kuroro feels inexplicably proud.

Of course, he's proud of his bandmates, but this time it's a bit different, it's not the first time Kuroro thinks like this ----- Kurapika is like this because of him, he's Kurapika The reason why it becomes so powerful.

Without thinking any further, Kuroro focused on his reaction to Kurapika putting on his clothes.He washed away the foam from his hair with water, and kept meditating. When he saw the other party wearing his shirt, the fire of desire surged into his brain. It was something stronger than desire. Kuroro was controlled by a fierce possessive desire .

It was exhilarating, bordering on ferocious, and he could only control himself when he was away from Rizzoli and his bodyguards. The man was dead, but others would be looking for the killer, and they would remember the man who claimed to be an art dealer.

After Kuroro felt that they were separated from the group of potential captors by a safe distance, his sanity was broken, and the repression and control of the few days instantly turned into an expression of enthusiasm. It is possible that he wanted to end and cool down. Rapika's weird relationship, just focus on making the boy part of the brigade, leading him, shaping him, stopping not wanting him like he is now, and putting some distance between the two of them.

Kuroro dashes forward, making a decision in his mind, but when he comes out of the shower, he still can't decide, or if the caffeine supplement will help him think.Kuroro wiped his body clean with a towel, then put on a black top and trousers.

When he came out of the bathroom, Kurapika looked up from the book, his eyes were watching the man, but this time, Kuroro finally felt himself in control of the game between them, so he faced him as usual. The boy's gaze.

"You can use the bathroom now," he told Kurapika, being careful not to stare too directly.

Damn, Kurapika was still wearing his top.

Well, Kurapika doesn't have any other alternate clothes, so that's no surprise.But what's worse is that he didn't even want to put on his pants. The hem of the jacket could cover his thighs, but this vague scene just made Kuroro want to catch him and continue what happened last night. But he kept himself under control.

"We'll buy clothes for you as soon as we find a store," Kuroro added. "Just buy enough to go to Iono, and we can buy them when we get to town."

"Buy?" Kurapika asked, before placing a bookmark on the unfinished page.

"Right," Kuroro said, seeing a cup of coffee on the counter, apparently reserved for him.As silence spread between the two of them, and Kurapika didn't move, Kuroro looked at the boy from his coffee. "I told you, if I needed to live an honest life to----" he paused. After a pause, he continued after a while: "Anyway, yes, I will buy clothes for you."

Kuroro said, sticking out his thumb and pointing to the bathroom: "Go take a shower, and then go."

Kurapika didn't answer, he simply sat there, quietly observing the spider leader.His beautiful face showed a contemplative expression at this moment, Kuroro felt quite uncomfortable, he didn't want the boy to have some weird ideas, or have a wrong understanding of Kuroro's character, but he Nothing can be done about it.

In the end, Kurapika stood up quietly, picked up the clothes lying beside him, and disappeared behind the bathroom door.Kuroro watched his back for a while before continuing to drink his coffee.

Kuroro took a few sips and walked slowly to the bedside table. He picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet, glanced at the screen and made sure he didn't miss any messages.Of course, it is impossible for Kuroro to fall asleep and not notice the messages sent from the mobile phone, but it is possible to miss some messages while taking a shower.

When Kurapika came out of the bathroom, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Kuroro put down the phone and locked the screen.

"It's okay." Kuroro lied again, carefully erasing the dark expression on his face: "I just received some bad news that I need to deal with, but it won't affect our itinerary. Are you ready?"

Kurapika looked at the man's face silently, obviously knowing that Kuroro was looking away, but finally looked away.

"Yes, let me get my phone back first."

Kurapika walked to the bed, picked up the pair of pants he was wearing yesterday, took out his phone, folded the pants, and looked around the room with almost hopeless eyes.

Kuroro held out his hand to the boy, and Kurapika ----- looked very alluring in a wide top and pants that were too long to hang just above his hipbones, just don't An ill-fitting belt barely made it fit ----- handed all the messy clothes to the spider boss, while Kuroro put everything back in the luggage, and Kurapika put the phone back in the back of his trousers. in the right pocket.

They soon continued on the road, passing a deserted town with only a few sparse trees along the way, which looked very dry and lifeless.The land is very flat, with almost nothing changing the terrain.Kuroro and Kurapika drove for hours in the car, Kuroro brooding on the phone message he had just received while the boy read.

In the end, Kuroro saw a sign with the name of the town, and he drove into the entrance, and it took an hour before he saw the buildings one after another.To their surprise, though not quite as large as the previous town, this place had quite a population.There are several restaurants, two to three grocery stores in the town, and to Kuroro's delight, a used car store.

They changed cars first, and the spider boss chose a solid-looking four-wheeler, the air conditioning in the car was still working, and it even had tinted windows.Their car was worth a little more, so the seller quickly agreed to the deal.He then directed the two of them to a restaurant, and most importantly, a clothing store where they could buy new clothes for Kurapika.

Kuroro lied to the seller that the clothes had been stolen at the airport, a story pre-designed to fool anyone who thought it was weird.This reason sounds very ordinary and will not attract much attention.

Kuroro barely spoke to Kurapika, and he felt the boy's gaze behind him. When the two of them finished shopping for food and Kurapika had a change of clothes ----- Kuroro was very grateful, because Kurapika Pickup opted for casual clothes instead of the dreaded national clothes -- they spent an hour having lunch in a family restaurant.

As they sat down, waiting for the waiter to come and take their order, Kurapika finally broke the silence.

"You must have received very bad news," Kurapika commented. "You wouldn't be this quiet unless you were reading a book, and now you've barely spoken since you left the hotel."

"I have a lot to think about," Kuroro explained, "and you seem to be engrossed in reading, so I don't think that's a problem."

"That's no problem." Kurapika said, "But it's not like you, and I'm worried that you might need to leave for a while."

"No, no," Kuroro assured him immediately, "There's no need to leave."

The waiter came over with water and their order, and Kuroro waited for the other party to get out of the range of eavesdropping before continuing to speak.

"So, we're heading to Iono now," he said, leading to the next question:

"Have you decided who to help you?"

"Actually." Kurapika said, and after a while he nodded firmly and continued, "I want one that isn't yours." The boy paused, looked around before correcting, "Your people are here to help you." I."

Kuroro tilted his head to look at each other.

"Who do you want to help?" he asked. "Your friend?"

"No." Kurapika replied quickly, "I wouldn't say he's my friend, not at all." He seemed to shudder at the adjective: "I want Hisoka to help."

Kuroro's stiff shoulders seemed to relax slightly.

"Why?" Kuroro asked, "I think he'd be the last person you want to travel with because of his bloodlust."

Kurapika pondered quietly for a while before finally answering.

"Have you ever heard the saying--I'd rather deal with familiar devils?"

Crowley nodded.

"That's why I want him instead of yours," Kurapika explained.

Well, the explanation makes sense, it has logic to Kurapika, but there's just something about it that annoys Kuroro.

He would be watching this Kuruta boy very, very carefully.

TBC