Hunter's Foresight

When Cecilia opened her eyes, she found herself sleeping in a garbage dump.

Getting up from the garbage dump, Ceslia looked back and forth, feeling extremely desperate.

She seems to be wearing it again.

After breaking off her fingers, Ceslia made the calculations, and this time, she seemed to have traveled to Meteor Street for the third time.

I don't know if it's because of being with Feitan, but Ceslia always feels that he has a strong relationship with Meteor Street.Otherwise, who would come to Meteor Street as frequently as she did?Ceslia, who had calmed down, patted the messy clothes, and walked away from the garbage dump.

No matter how many years have passed on Meteor Street, it is still Meteor Street and will never change.No matter how hard you try to whitewash the rotten streets inside, nothing will change.

Everything here can never please Ceslia.

Hiding his figure in the darkness, Ceslia leaned against the damp wall and looked up at the impossibly round moon above his head.In Meteor Street, she couldn't relax herself, but for a moment, she seemed to be back in the previous world, when she was a member of Anbu.

Deftly reaching the top of the building, Ceslia looked around the situation.

Buildings of different heights are next to each other, and other than that, there is only garbage nearby.There were piles of garbage, and the sour smell filled the air, making Ceslia frowned subconsciously.This area was worse than the one she had walked through the last time.

The surroundings are quiet, occasionally there will be a few dark shadows walking on the street, like walking dead without souls.

"Where should I go?" Ceslia murmured to herself.

Meteor Street accommodates more than 1000 million people, so this street is not as small as outsiders imagine.

Quickly passing over the roof, Ceslia felt that it was not an option to stay where he was, and something unexpected might happen if he looked around.Ceslia still remembered sleeping on her stomach in the kitchen. The shop was extremely busy these two days, not to mention Chacha and the others, even she herself was as busy as a spinning top.In the past two days, the town was holding festivals, and the teahouses closed relatively late. They didn’t close until 09:30 in the evening. Ceslia, who was in charge of closing the shop, said goodbye to Chacha and the others and took a nap in the hall. Who would have thought that when he opened his eyes again, he would already be on Meteor Street.

I don't know how many years it is now.

He has his mobile phone and wallet, but on Meteor Street, these things seem useless.

The sky gradually brightened.

When the sour smell was no longer lingering at the tip of her nose, Ceslia just stopped. She was sitting on the roof of a house, admiring the sunrise on Meteor Street.

All sunrises in this world are the same.

It's just that today's sunrise is not so beautiful for Ceslia.

Caroline is gone, Craig is gone, Demi is gone, and the three people who have a deep bond with her are gone.Obviously they are gone, and those powers that can freely travel through the parallel world are gone, but she still wears it inexplicably.

Stretching out his right hand and grasping it in mid-air, slowly tightening it again, Ceslia couldn't help but recall the past.

Those people who had left deep footprints in her life left her one by one in the end.Even the young man named Fei Tan, he left and never came back.Cecilia knew very well that he would not come back, but she still couldn't help dreaming that one day he would come back and stand in front of her wearing that iconic cloak.

Cecilia still remembered Feitan telling her that he would be back soon the night before he left.

She believed in him and waited for his return as before.

This is ten years.

Yu Li had gone to find Fei Tan for her, but the whereabouts of the brigade had always been a mystery, and no one knew where the rest of them went.

After the battle between Hisoka and Kuroro, the brigade became Hisoka's inevitable target.Ma Qi's whereabouts are unknown, and the knight and Kube died... This is the ending that Ceslia has known for a long time.Yu Li asked her if she hated Hisoka who caused all this, she shook her head.It would be a lie to say that you don't hate it, so what if you hate it?The fate of the spider is nothing less than this. One of the endings that has been thought of for a long time, why bother to resent others?

One year, Ceslia met Hisoka, and the red-haired clown hadn't changed at all.He knew her all along, so he appeared in front of her on purpose.Ceslia was not surprised by Hisoka's appearance, he would come sooner or later, but Ceslia never knew Hisoka would do such a naive behavior.

He said he killed Fei Tan.

But Cecilia didn't believe it.

She didn't think that Hisoka, who had killed someone, would come to explain to her how he killed Feitan.This kind of behavior is not at all like what Hisoka should do.

Hisoka was obviously unhappy to see her not responding.

"You are really unpleasant, Mir-chan." She is not familiar with Hisoka, but Hisoka always likes to call her affectionately.

Hisoka did not kill Feitan, and Feitan's disappearance also annoyed Hisoka for a long time.

He was playing a game of hunting spiders, but the spiders seemed to have heard the wind, disappearing one by one, making him unable to find them.

Among them was Kuroro, who had fought with him.

It is said that Kuroro went to the Dark Continent, but no one knows what the truth is.

"Where did that brat go?" An unpleasant voice interrupted Ceslia's thoughts.

Following the sound, Ceslia saw a skinny young man holding a knife and looking around with a hideous face.His accomplice was just like him, aggressively kicking and rummaging around, as if looking for something.

"Big Brother, it seems like you're not here." A child with a red birthmark on his face said.

The skinny boy spat secretly, spit on the ground, and said, "Damn, you run fast! Let's go and look elsewhere!!"

"Yes!"

Soon they left.

Not long after they left, a thin figure crawled out of a trash can.

Ceslia remembered that the trash can was kicked by the skinny boy's accomplice just now, and it rolled over on the ground.

That didn't fall out, what an interesting kid.

Ceslia couldn't help paying attention to this thin figure.

There was dirty garbage on his body, but the child didn't respond at all. He raised his hand to grab the rind and melon shell on his head, limped on one leg, and slowly walked in the opposite direction to the direction the skinny boy and the others left.

Originally, the child's back was facing Ceslia, but now he turned around, allowing Ceslia to see clearly.

It was a child who looked very much like Feitan.

It's just that his hair is very short, and his bangs are a bit long, half of which cover his eyes.

A possibility formed in his mind, Ceslia stood up from the rooftop and followed quietly.

The child lives far away, he has been away for a long time, and Ceslia has followed him for a long time.Along the way, he ran into many people, but did not have a conflict.There are many people like children in Meteor Street. They live today and die tomorrow. It is so common that no one will care too much about it.

The child lived in a dilapidated tent that was set up outside. It was said that the tent had been lifted, but it was simply a shelf built with broken bamboo poles without even a roof.He walked in and huddled in a corner with a gloomy expression.

Seeing the child's appearance, Ceslia felt inexplicably sad.

It's autumn now, the daytime is okay, but the nighttime is really very cold.

The child huddled in a corner, touched his stomach, and seemed to be hungry.

Ceslia looked at him from a distance for a while and then left the place.

Ceslia remembered that Feitan had mentioned Meteor Street to her before, and there were shops in the area closest to the outside.As long as you have money, there is nothing you can't buy.Ceslia brought a wallet with cards and large denominations of cash in it. She wanted to buy some food and warm clothes for the child.

After running for a long time, Ceslia finally found the street.

As Fei Tan said, this place is very prosperous, no different from the outside.

Nearby, he bought a large bag of food and water, and Ceslia went to the nearest place to buy a warm blanket.She didn't buy too many things. She was very cautious when shopping on Meteor Street. Buying too much would cause unnecessary trouble and prying eyes.

But even though he was careful, Ceslia was still followed on the way back.As a person without the ability to read, it is very easy to be targeted.But she had worked in Anbu anyway, so it was trivial to deal with a few people from Meteor Street.

Turning into a dark alley, after about 10 minutes, she came out again carrying her things.

And those who followed her ended up lying miserably in the alley and turning into cold corpses little by little.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

When working in Anbu, she deeply understood this truth.

It was already night when we returned to the place where the child lived, and the child who hadn't eaten huddled in the tattered tent, resting with his eyes closed.

Ceslia walked over, and saw the child open those sharp golden eyes before he got close.

After meeting the child's eyes for a while, Ceslia took a few steps forward, came to the entrance of the tent and put down the bag and the brand new blanket in his hand, and said softly: "These are for you, don't worry , I mean no harm." With that said, Ceslia turned around and left.

Everyone in Meteor Street has a strong sense of defense, and Ceslia didn't expect the other party to accept her as an outsider calmly.

Ceslia didn't go far, she was nearby, hiding in the corner and watching the child.

The child stayed in the corner without moving until she left and walked away. After a while, a person approached the tent. It was a child who was about the same age as the child. When he reached the mouth of the bag, a knife was stuck in his hand.

Blood sprayed out in an instant, and the child immediately cried out in pain.

"Get out." The child said coldly.

The body trembled uncontrollably. The child pulled out the knife stuck in the back of his hand, covered his injured hand, and ran away despite being unwilling.

After the child ran away, the child got up and walked to the entrance of the tent, picked up the knife on the ground, wiped it clean with his own clothes, and then focused on the bag at the door and the brand new blanket.Staring at the food and water and warm blankets in the bag, the child obviously froze for a moment.

For children, there are no good people on Meteor Street, especially good people who give food to others.

Squinting his eyes, the child didn't struggle too much, grabbed these things and walked back to the tent.

He never refuses something for free.

Most of the people on Meteor Street are like this.