The land area of ​​Meteor Street is about the same as that of the Rabbinian Republic, about 6000 square kilometers, with a population of about 800 million.Meteor Street was already a landfill 1500 years ago.Officially, this is no man's land, so even if a baby is abandoned here, there is no need to register a national number, physical data, etc.No one knows how the residents there live and what education they receive.

"We don't deny anything, but don't try to take anything away from us either. 』

This sentence is not only the creed of the spider, but also the creed of the residents of Meteor Street.

The perimeter of Meteor Street is littered with trash, trucks dumping trash, and bald eagles hovering nearby.Garbage has been piled up all year round, making this place full of poisonous gas. It is quite dangerous to pick up garbage without protective gear.Of course, people with mindfulness are not affected by these poisonous gases.

Feitan's area is a relatively harsh area, and the residents here are all relatively low-level.In this area, if you want to survive, you have to sell yourself or be better than others.Feitan, obviously the latter.

Walking in front, Ceslia followed behind him, carrying two large plastic bags in his hand, which contained food and warm and clean blankets.They left the dilapidated tent where Feitan had been living, and headed to the next area. Along the way, there were many malicious people who wanted to get an idea of ​​the two big bags that Ceslia was carrying, but none of them had yet. If he got close, he was repelled by Fei Tan, or he was killed by him.

The smell of blood and rancidity permeates the air, which is disgusting.

Even if he doesn't like the smell and the rules of this street, even if he wants to leave this place, as long as he can stay with Feitan, these things don't seem to be that important.

Meteor Street is a typical world where the weak eat the strong, and the talents here are not divided into three or six grades. As long as the fists are hard enough and the strength is strong enough, one moment they were high above the ground, and the next moment they will only become mud in the ground and be trampled by others. .

Ceslia has been to this place three times. The first time she met Mr. Feitan, who was already a member of the brigade. At that time, Feitan was still young, and so were the people in the brigade. They seem to have made a name for themselves and made a lot of enemies on Meteor Street.The second time she went to the parallel world, she met another Mr. Feitan. There, Mr. Feitan had a crush who was a time traveler like her, but that girl seemed to want to take the harem route.This is the third time she met Mr. Feitan in her childhood.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Feitan didn't ask anything about the future between him and Ceslia, and he didn't seem to be very interested. For him, those things have nothing to do with the current him, and it doesn't matter whether he knows about them or not.

As long as Ceslia was his thing now.

It takes a long way to go from one area to the next, and along the way they will meet many people with malicious intentions, especially Feitan and Ceslia, who are not bad looking, and will easily attract those whose hearts are already dark.

Ceslia wasn't weak, and Feitan wasn't weak either. The two of them fought their way together and reached the next area in the evening.

Staring at an empty house in front of him that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, Fei Tan said in a cool voice: "We will rest here tonight."

Ceslia has no objection, here, what Feitan says is what he says, she nodded and responded lightly.

The two walked in, and as soon as they pushed open the dilapidated door, a knife came to them.

Feitan walked in front of Ceslia, just facing the knife.

Letting go of the plastic bag in his hand, Ceslia stepped forward and quickly pulled Feitan behind him, and directly grabbed the knife facing him with his hands.It was a not-so-sharp knife, a bit old, but it was quite useful for killing people.The blood soon stained the knife red.

The other party didn't seem to expect that someone would hold the knife directly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark pupils.

With one force, Ceslia directly grabbed the opponent's knife.

After taking the knife, Ceslia took Feitan back a few steps, staring at him with a cool gaze.

It was dark now, with no moon, only the afterglow of the setting sun.

The hand was dripping blood, and one drop or two fell down the blade to the ground.Staring at Ceslia's injured hand, Feitan grabbed her hand and turned it over, and snatched the knife from her hand.The scratches between the palms were relatively deep, and the flesh was turned over, revealing the delicate muscles inside. This was not the first time Feitan saw a bloody wound, but it was the first time Feitan felt angry.

Not for yourself, but for others.

Crazy and distorted coldness rolled in his golden eyes, holding the knife, Fei Tan rushed towards the young man who was standing in the doorway of the house, shrouded in shadow.There was no expression on the boy's face, he avoided Feitan's attack effortlessly, entered the room with no light at all, and fought with Feitan.

Seeing the boy's movements with ease, Ceslia stared at the boy closely.

The young man has very long bangs on his forehead, and his eyes are particularly dark and bright, like the bottom of an abyss, as long as you keep staring at it, you will be stuck in it and you will never be able to climb out.

The boy turned his head to avoid the approaching knife, his bangs moved slightly, revealing the faintly visible tattoo under the bangs.

"Wait!" Ceslia, who knew who the boy was, shouted.

Both of them paused, and all looked at Ceslia.

"I have food here, how about exchanging it with you for the two of us to stay overnight?" He didn't like the future spider leader, but he didn't even think about killing him.Compared to the lunatic Hisoka, even if Kuroro is crazy, at least he is not an enemy.

"Leah." Feitan looked coldly at the self-assertive Ceslia.

This time, Ceslia didn't listen to Feitan, but stared at the black-haired boy, continuing to negotiate terms. "Don't worry, we won't cause you any trouble and leave early tomorrow morning."

Staring at Ceslia, the black-haired boy turned his head and looked at Feitan again, and suddenly laughed. "It's really strange that a person from Meteor Street will be with someone from outside Meteor Street. You two are so interesting."

Unexpectedly, when he was young, the spider leader could see through that she was not from Meteor Street at a glance. Ceslia felt that the spider leader's eyesight was really incomparable to others, no wonder it was the spider leader, not a member of the spider.

"Yes." The young man is no longer in the fighting posture just now, but like an extremely well-educated nobleman, when he came to the door, a sneer that didn't match his movements appeared on his lips, and he said, "Please come in."

Ceslia didn't care about the other party's attitude at all. To her, the only thing that mattered was Feitan.

Picking up the plastic bag on the ground, stuffing the things that accidentally slipped out of the plastic bag into the bag, Ceslia picked up the bag with his uninjured hand and walked in, saying: "Excuse me." Seemingly defenseless, In fact, they are fully alert.

Entering the room, when he came to Fei Tan whose eyes were full of frost, Ceslia put down the plastic bag, stretched out his uninjured hand, gently tugged at his sleeve, and said flatteringly, "Don't be angry. Now, we need a place to live, so it’s okay to give these to him, I can buy new ones for you.”

Pulling back his sleeves, Feitan glanced at Ceslia without the slightest emotion, and smiled coldly. "Stupid." He suddenly regretted why he brought this obviously naive woman with him.

Naivety is easy to die.

Two words, obviously hurt Ceslia a little bit.

Heart, as if being pricked by something, stinging.

Passing by Ceslia, Feitan stopped looking at her, and looked at the black-haired boy standing at the door with interest, and said, "I won't miss it next time. "

The black-haired boy smiled but didn't speak.

Compared with Fei Tan, he was more curious about how Ceslia, a woman from outside Meteor Street, could be with someone from Meteor Street, and they seemed to have a very close relationship.

Ceslia stood where she was, her lips trembling slightly. She took a deep breath before turning around and handing the bag in her hand to the black-haired boy, saying, "Here you are, the accommodation fee."

The black-haired boy didn't pick her up immediately, but looked at her and said hello, "My name is Kurolo Luxilu, how about you?"

It's a very ordinary greeting. If you ignore his behavior just now, no one will associate him with the word vicious.

"Ceslia, Ceslia Mir, the one just now was named Feitan."

"What's your relationship?" Kuroro always had endless curiosity.

Ceslia was stunned for a moment, maybe she didn't expect Kuroro to ask this, or maybe even she herself didn't know what the relationship between her and Feitan was now.

Feitan's departure doesn't mean he didn't pay attention to Ceslia's words and deeds, even if they were far away, the conversation between the two could still be heard.

Hearing the hesitation in Ceslia's words, Feitan laughed disdainfully.

This is a human being, one moment he swears, and the next moment he betrays.

When people go to high places, water flows to low places. Even though Fei Tan is still young, he still understands it very well.

Seeing that she was silent, Kurolo suggested, "Do you want to follow me?"

"No." He refused without hesitation, and he would not have the slightest affection for Kuroro and Ceslia.

Ceslia's hesitation made Kuroro's eyes wide open, with a puzzled look on his face, while Feitan, who was paying attention to Ceslia, felt a little joy at her lack of hesitation.

"Why?" Kuroro asked.

"I'm Feitan's thing. Unless he doesn't want me, I won't leave him." This sentence was spoken much more smoothly without any hesitation.

Such an answer made Kuroro feel strange.

"Then why did you hesitate just now?" He asked with a smile.

"Because I don't know what Feitan thinks." Ceslia twitched the corners of her straight lips, trying to laugh but couldn't for some reason. "I don't know how long I can be with him, but at least now I will always be by his side until he doesn't need me... Also, if I were you, I would never give someone a sudden blow when I opened the door, but It is more effective to wait for the opponent to enter and see the strength of the opponent before giving a surprise attack. This is more effective. Of course, it also depends on whether the opponent swings a knife at you as soon as he comes up."

Kuroro's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly, he lifted his finger to his chin and began to meditate.

Ceslia's words are very reasonable, and it is part of his previous lack of consideration.

Looking up at Ceslia again, Kurolo suggested, "You really don't plan to follow me?"

"Sorry, I have enough Feitan."

Kuroro is not someone who can be difficult for others, seeing Ceslia's refusal, he can only shrug his shoulders.

"That's a pity."

It's a pity, but there is no regretful expression on his face.

Ceslia put the two bags on the ground and said, "It's yours." After speaking, she left.

This time, she walked out of the house.

As for where to go, Kurolo really didn't know.

Looking at the slender figure leaving, Kuroro slightly curled the corners of his lips, and said, "It's so interesting, are you really not going to want it? If you don't want it, just give it to me."

This sentence was said to Fei Tan, and Kuroro knew that Fei Tan hadn't gone far.

Sure enough, after a while, a cold voice sounded.

"……dream."

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