【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

This is a perfect plan. Kuroro has collected the map of the target manor in detail. He even asked the team members to search for information that he has no right to obtain. Just like that stubborn Kuruta boy, Kuroro is as busy as ever. , This should have been a flawless plan, but everything went haywire when he lost track of the other party.

At first, everything went as planned, they sneaked into the manor smoothly, and heard someone yelling outside that the intruder had broken through the front gate, and the three people in the manor ----- Kuroro, Kurapika and Gang -- --Meet at the planned place on time.The guards were all focused on Hisoka and Kiya, so the manor was almost empty.The three sneak into the vault, and that's when things start to go derailed.

When Kuroro used teleportation to enter the vault, there was a loud noise immediately outside the vault. He believed that Kurapika and Gang could control the scene, so he began to observe the vault. The most important thing was to find Red Eye, but Kuroro At the same time, he was looking to see if there were any other valuable treasures. If his target this time was a bank or government treasury, he would definitely damn well guarantee that it contained priceless collections.

Fortunately, this vault did not disappoint him. It was filled with collections ----- real collections, and Kuroro knew how to judge -- but what interested him most was the perfectly cut gemstones. Or an expensive painting that can be hung at home, and finally, of course, those fiery red eyes.

Kuroro began to take all the things he wanted and put them neatly together -- it should be said that they were arranged in a corner of the room in an orderly manner.Through the heavy door, the sounds of fighting outside the vault could be faintly heard, but those sounds became louder and began to hinder Kuroro's movements.When he heard a loud bang -- the sound of someone's body slamming against the door -- he decided not to linger.

Kuroro walked around the vault for the last time. Even if he has no telekinetic ability, Kurapika is very powerful, and now there is a post by his side, and there is also a "former member" who acts with Kiya.However, the sound of fighting became louder and lasted longer than he imagined.

Kuroro quickly put his collection into a large convenience wrap, and his book was still in his hand. Kuroro used the ability of teleportation to leave the vault. He hoped that he would not accidentally penetrate a certain bodyguard when he appeared outside. His body -- or, more horribly, Kurapika's body -- killed both of them instantly.Fortunately, there was no one at the place where Kuroro appeared. The moment he landed, a force suddenly hit him from behind, and the sudden impact made Kuroro almost lose his balance.

After Kuroro reacted, he immediately pushed away the man who fell behind him, but the next moment he felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder.He turned around and attacked the woman who was sneaking up from behind with his hand at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The woman's throat was hit and instantly torn, she choked in pain, and fell powerlessly to the ground, facing death Still twitching slightly.

Kurapika.

He needs to get Kurapika back.

Kuroro avoided the blade stabbing at him, and strengthened the position of his heart with mental power before the enemy's heavy blow shattered his chest.The man in front of him is a telekinetic, and he is a very scary and dangerous kind. His tall body is like Franklin, his arms and legs are as thick as tree trunks, and he has a blood-tasting expression on his face.If there were people with telekinetic ability in this manor, no wonder the fight just lasted so long.

Kuroro took a quick glance around his surroundings while dodging another blow.The spider leader caught Gang Green's figure out of the corner of his eye, and he jumped back, focusing on the enemy in front of him, but kept looking for Kurapika in the chaos.There were more and stronger bodyguards than he had imagined, and the room was almost filled with all kinds of men and women, all of whom were fighting, running, and rushing towards them ----- forming an extremely chaotic scene in the room.

The leader of the spider tried to find the golden figure, his emotions almost lost control as time passed, if Kurapika was injured -----

Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view, and his whole body relaxed because he knew that Kurapika was unharmed.Kuroro pulled out a willow branch from the vase beside him, and the willow entwined by thoughts imprisoned the enemy's throat as if alive. Kuroro, like a prey trapped in a spider web, let the spider kill it.

The huge bodyguard fell down in response, Kuroro glanced to the left direction, Kurapika was not far away, he suddenly let out a heavy cry of pain ----- almost unable to dodge the violent attack just now.

Another bodyguard stood in front of Kuroro from the side. He looked like a child. This boy moved quickly, and he was obviously a powerful and experienced telekinetic. It might not match his appearance. That child Maybe a man, but regardless of his age, Kuroro knew he couldn't underestimate him.

The child in front of him stabbed at Kuroro violently with a knife. When the blade in his hand was close to the opponent, he stretched forward unexpectedly. If Kuroro didn't avoid it, the suddenly elongated blade would pierce into his heart .The Kid Guard stepped back and avoided Kuroro's attack, his boots barely brushing the opponent's calf.

Kuroro didn't waste the opportunity, he punched the child in the chest, but the boy reacted quickly to protect his body with thoughts.

Back and forth, the blade cut across the air, and the spider leader swept the child with his legs and fell to the ground before the next attack. He cried out in pain when he fell--or he was indeed just a child, despite his experience, But still not as good as Kurapika and his friends -----

The words that flashed through his mind made Kuroro wake up suddenly, damn it, damn it!He cared too much about Kurapika, cared too much about whether the other party was alright, the worry that occupied his head and the thought of rushing to him as soon as possible made him careless---

The child's knife was coated with poison, and it was extremely poisonous.

"Kurapika," Kuroro said with difficulty, his deep voice was full of warning ----- maybe it was because the poison made him exhausted; the degree of weakness of the voice was surprising.

Regardless of the volume of the voice, Kurapika still heard it, Kuroro saw the other person's shocked expression, and the strange emotion that rose from his heart immediately subsided -- because he saw that Kurapika wanted to run in his direction Come on, that idiot.

"No." Kuroro said, but even he couldn't hear his own voice.

He vaguely saw the boy shouting something, but his ears seemed to be covered with a membrane, blocking out all the sound.

The poison made Kuroro unable to see clearly, and black dots began to emerge from the fundus of his eyes, and everything he could see was blurred and gloomy, as if playing an old movie.Kuroro couldn't see the blade stabbing at him again. He avoided it by relying on his reflexes and sharpness over the years. He blocked the blade with the palm of his hand. Blood flowed from the cut, and Kuroro couldn't feel anything, as if his body wasn't his own.

The child who was attacking him suddenly disappeared, and next to him was Kurapika, that stubborn, beautiful Kurapika, his eyes turned fiery red, his skin was stained with sweat, and his hair was stuck to his forehead.Kuroro could see grief from his beautiful facial features -- why is it grief? -----And he was obviously yelling at himself, but it didn't matter, Kurolo couldn't hear a sound.

"Why don't you run away?" Kuroro felt like he was asking, but the truth was that even he didn't know.

Kurapika's face gradually blurred, and Kuroro closed his eyes, as if the movie had finished playing.

The next memory would come back -- but only after a little recovery of his shattered sanity -- before he could wake up and pick up his shattered senses.

At first, the surroundings were surrounded by countless dazzling halos and sounds, the sounds were loud and harsh, like endless screams and the sound of feet stepping on the stone ground.Kuroro tried to focus, but the scene in front of him moved too fast, and he could only close his eyes again.

After a while, a sudden feeling crashed into his thoughts covered with a layer of fog. For some reason, although Kuroro couldn't feel it, he felt that he was being supported by someone.

The eyes fell into darkness again, followed by Kurapika's voice, he seemed to be scolding something, hearing foul language from the other party was very new to Kuroro, a series of foul words were very incongruous, Kuroro wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

The car door was slammed shut, bringing his consciousness back again, and Kuroro heard more scolding, accompanied by the sound of car keys colliding.

"-----Send Qiya a message!"

Kuroro heard Kurapika say that.

"Let him get--"

During the entire drive, Kuroro was almost unconscious. After his consciousness came back, he found himself lying on a bed. He seemed to miss a lot of things, which should worry him, but Kuroro Luo still felt like his whole body was falling apart, and his consciousness was very far away from him.

There was a movement from his right, and Kuroro half-opened his eyes, struggling to make his body listen to his instructions.Kurapika was standing beside him ----- golden and bright like rice under the sun, but unfortunately, his pretty face was showing a worried expression.

"Kura -----" he began, but the boy cut him off.

"You have to do it!" Kurapika said, and Kuroro didn't know what he was talking about.

"Even -----" he said weakly.

"That ring!" Kurapika said anxiously, "You need to take it off, I can heal you!"

A thought flashed across Kuroro's mind, how funny the boy's behavior was, and he had no intention of taking off any rings, but he no longer remembered the reason behind it.Kuroro raised one hand with difficulty, but found that there was no ornament on it. When he lifted the other hand, he saw the silver ring.

"I can't take it off," Kurapika said, turning Kuroro's attention back to him. "You have to do it."

"Why?" Kuroro asked, but realized the answer as he blurted it out.

"If you don't, I can't cure you," the boy said, his tone full of anxiety and despair.

"Heal me." Kuroro repeated the other person's words, wondering why he needed healing.

He couldn't feel anything -- no pain, really, just a drifting mind, and he knew it was bad, but he just didn't realize how bad it was.

"Damn it!" Kurapika yelled, pacing back and forth like a trapped animal before hitting the bed, next to Kuroro's arm ----- but Kuroro couldn't feel it: "Idiot, if you don't Let me use my ability, you will die!"

Kuroro looked into the eyes of the Kuruta tribe, not knowing what he was looking for, not even why he was lying on this bed ----- in a room with a bad environment, and Kurapika was kneeling beside him.

"You're such an idiot," Kurapika said, grabbing Kuroro's hand -- ah, he felt it now, felt him -- felt the pain, felt the venom running along Vascular spread.It was burning his body, blood flowed from the palm of his hand, the wound on his chest ached with breathing, his whole body was eaten away by severe pain, biting off every piece of his flesh and blood.

"You're dying! I can save you, you stubborn fool! Take that ring away! I can't take it off."

Kurapika kneaded Kuroro's hand, and the pain surged up Kuroro's arm with his movements, then rushed up to his shoulder and his neck.Kuroro tried to move his hand away, but his fingertips could only tremble slightly under Kurapika's palm. The excessive pain pulled Kuroro's sanity, causing him to close his eyes again.

"don't want!"

A fresh sting hit Kuroro, he opened his eyes reflexively, and met the boy's eager eyes.Nakuruta's eyes turned fiery red, and his begging and pleading expression became clear as he leaned closer to the spider leader.

"Don't fall asleep," he continued, catching the other person's attention again before his attention faded. "You must do this!"

"No," Kuroro uttered a sentence with difficulty, his voice was very hoarse, and it sounded strange to his ears.

Kurapika looked at Kuroro in astonishment, Kuroro trembled his fingertips, hoping that the other party would understand his situation, Kurapika looked at the man for a while, he moved his fingers again, but his eyelids closed involuntarily .

In the end, Kurapika seemed to understand, because he took Kuroro's hand, and the pain increased sharply, causing him to gasp reflexively.The boy stopped, red eyes met his black ones, and brought his right hand to where his left was.Even so, Kuroro still couldn't catch the ring on his little finger, and it took him some time to take it off.

"Hand," Kuroro said, holding the ring up in the air.

Kurapika tilted his head, opened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand.Kuroro struggled to push the ring into his finger, but darkness came at this moment, Kurapika kneaded Kuroro's wrist, the pain kept him conscious again.

The ring slid all the way into Kurapika's fingertips, and then changed into a gorgeous looking ring. Chains and chains slowly appeared, encircling the boy's fingers as if they were alive.Kurapika's hands were covered with silver rings, and the materialized chains surrounded his hands heavily, intertwined like ribbons.

Pretty.

fatal.

But ah, this is such a beautiful scene!

Kuroro closed his eyes again, letting the darkness drag him into the abyss again.

TBC