Depressed and dilapidated houses everywhere, bursts of stench came from the nostrils.The rubbish piled up like a hill. There was no food or weapons in it. It was just a pile of waste products with no use value.

The flies "buzzed" and flapped their wings, flying around on the rotten dirt that was so rotten that no one cared about it, making people annoying, but no one stopped this kind of trivial matter, it was just the most common scene in the garbage dump .

Picking out his ears, he glanced at the flies that were biting on the garbage.Heh, the only ones who can circle around the garbage are flies.He still prefers to cultivate those small fruits with potential~ Those are the real delicacy.Let him linger and eat to the core, just like you who are so tempting.Isn't it~ Kunono~

Tall, about seventeen or eighteen years old.He was steady and powerful when he walked, and his muscles were streamlined. He was really a good-looking young man.If one ignores the handsome and frivolous face, the long and narrow light gray dark ghost pupils, and the "dangerous" and "weird" aura exuding from his whole body, one can't help but sink into the charm of such a young man.The name she wanted to reveal turned into a shallow sigh, diffused in the air of misunderstanding, whispering softly like a lover, with slightly parted and closed lips, cold and thin was referring to him.

That long jet-black hair that glistened like a waterfall, the tattered knee-length skirt, the two white jade-like calves that were scarred but even more charming, the side face that was exposed when the head was turned away, exquisite and lovely, and a pair of smart black eyes. The purity and innocence in the eyes make people turn upside down, but no one knows the deep irony in the eyes, the chilling coldness that makes people shudder.Should he be thankful that he has seen another side of this woman?What about hypocrisy?Only foolish people would look for truth in Meteor Street.

Today was different. Instead of training in the eighth district, Kalia led and rushed to the third district, the stronghold of the Presbyterian Church, under the protection of Sama.Today is the day when Kalia officially handed over power to Kunono. This trip to the third district is just to let her get acquainted with the Presbyterian Church.From today onwards, Kunono is one of the top leaders of the Presbyterian Church.

Kalia has no objection to the emptiness of her rights, which is what she likes to hear.If you stay in a high position for a long time, you will feel lonely.They are all old women, why bother to be obsessed with those powers, and find a place to live in seclusion and live a peaceful life.Otherwise, how can I live for the rest of my life?I heard that girl Jiqiu is about to give birth, and she is still twins, why don't you bring one to the eighth district and let the old woman tease her?This is really a good idea. If the old man dares to disagree, then she will die on Meteor Street and won't go back to beat the enemy Hakka.Anyway, she has been away from home for so many years, and she doesn't care about how many more years.

"Nonuo." Kalia said suddenly, "Have you remembered everything I told you?"

Kunono smiled slightly, "Please don't worry, the district chief, Nuonuo has memorized it, and will never recite the district chief's meaning."

He glanced at Kunono meaningfully, with some emotion and some self-deprecating, "Why do you see me like this, I always want to hear you call me grandmother. After all, I only have you as my granddaughter." It is also my favorite and favorite. The daughter of my beloved daughter is my most important granddaughter...otherwise the Eighth District wouldn't let you inherit it.

Kunono was startled, and immediately said: "Yes, grandmother."

Looking at this seemingly docile and well-behaved granddaughter who is actually very alienated, Kalia could only sigh in his heart.Forget it, she didn't want to think about what was there and what was gone, so she picked this child to inherit this position, didn't she just fancy her stability?After all, it is a luxury.A person who knows how to be steady is no longer a child.The blood of Lu Xilu and Dadike flowed on Nuonuo's body, and he knew the dangers of this world earlier than other children.I have seen too much darkness in Meteor Street, and after all, I have suffered for them.

Sweeping his eyes, he looked at the flamboyant young man beside Kunono - Hisoka.This person has great potential, and seems to have a special sensitivity to fighting, and has his own fighting style.It wasn't a great way, but he enjoyed it.It's just a guy full of lies, it's really difficult to control, just curious how the kid Nuonuo made Hisoka so obedient.If this unstable factor will bring trouble to Nuonuo, then get rid of him.

Hisoka is very sensitive to murderous aura, even though Kalia quickly withdrew her murderous aura, he still found her undisguised murderous aura.

He didn't say much, just let out a dull laugh, which seemed to be mocking Kalia's suspicion, adding another layer of meaning.The desire to fight is high, but the target is not Kalia.He is proud, he is unruly, he enjoys the excitement of fighting, but he never has the idea of ​​courting death.I have to admit that Hisoka is indeed a person who knows how to advance and retreat, at least he knows what to do.

"Sisso."

The soft girlish voice recalled, it was clear and soft, but it was not difficult to hear her warning.

The malicious thought paused, Hisoka took it back, and looked at Kunono who was beside him with an innocent face, somewhat sadly.He is really uncomfortable now~ I really want to fight~ Hisoka twisted his slender waist, his face full of desire and dissatisfaction.

This time Kunono ignored him, but there was only one meaning in his beautiful big eyes—holding back.

The so-called Presbyterian Church is no different from the residences of other district chiefs, except that it is bigger and has more guards.It is satisfying to have a place that can shelter from the wind and rain on Meteor Street, let alone such a large villa.Although dilapidated, it is strong.I have to say that Si De, the former head of the [-]th District, is indeed a person who knows how to enjoy himself.The place where he lives is definitely the most luxurious and gorgeous in the entire Meteor Street, but it's a pity that he provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. The glory of the thirteenth district has become history.Now, the district head of the thirteenth district is a young man, a rather ambitious young man, who has the tendency to spy on the eighth district and oppose it.

Kalia showed proof of entry and exit, and the guards let them pass.

"Nonuo, since I have delegated power to you, I will not be responsible for your actions in the Presbyterian Church. Do whatever you want, but remember to consider the consequences, and don't tie your hands and feet because of it. The eighth district and beating the enemy Hakka is your backing." Kalia said seriously, she had to admit that she was old, and now it was the age of the younger generation.However, the deterrence of the older generation still exists.

"Yes, grandmother."

Kunono was still smiling and behaved politely.

Walking to a door, Kalia knocked on the door. There was a little noise inside, but it suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The one who came to open the door was a tall, ordinary-faced young man in his twenties, with no concealment of the fierceness in his eyes.But he bowed obediently and invited Kalia and his party to enter.

Kunono looked up at the young man brazenly, and was surprised by his height.

With a height of more than two meters, he is definitely No. 1 on Meteor Street.This makes Kunono, who is fifteen years old and only 1.5 meters tall, look very petite.How should I put it, she always feels that this big man who looks rough and fierce is not as fierce as his appearance, he should be a gentle person.

Just like that, Kunono raised his head and looked at that person with that pure gaze.

Feeling the different gazes, the young man was slightly stunned, raised his hand, and placed it on top of Kunono's head stiffly.A palm the size of a cattail fan can completely cover Kunono's head, gently rubbing her head.

He is indeed a soft hearted person.Kunono raised his smiling face and remained calm. She still likes this big man quite a lot.

Kalia didn't speak on the side. Although she was curious about the reason why Kunono did this, she didn't have the habit of asking too much.As for Hisoka, seeing so many fruits inside, he was already suppressing his laughter with excitement.

"Franklin, you can't be so rude to your guests."

A middle-aged man scolded.

Franklin withdrew his hand from the little head that felt good.

Kunono gave a lady's salute to the middle-aged man, walked into the door, and did not forget to turn around and show Franklin a good-natured smile.This big man is really interesting, and he must be a good subordinate to the senior members of the Presbyterian Church.She believed that the intersection of the two of them would never be the only time today.

"Kunono sends his greetings to all uncles and uncles." He lifted his skirt, smiled, and bent his upper body slightly forward.

After hearing their words, he straightened up again, quietly standing aside and listening to the speeches of several big shots.Still and silent, like a porcelain doll.

The young, the middle-aged, and the old all praised Kunono, saying she was beautiful, well-behaved and sensible.

These individuals are fine, and none of them who can get to this position is not smart.In Kunono's eyes, they are a group of big foxes.Hugging with one hand and holding a knife in the other is really a beautiful scene.

"Kalia, how did you raise such a girl who is crystal clear inside and out? Why don't you teach me?" A slightly fat man said, who looked like his body had been hollowed out by the police.There was a trace of evil in the eyes looking at Kunono.

Kunono wasn't annoyed either, anyway, it wasn't the first time someone looked at him with such eyes, and he had seen more extreme ones before.However, those people all died in the end.She pre-determined this guy's life.

I don’t know what the fat man was thinking, maybe there was nothing in his mind, but he said to Kalia: “Kalia, give me this little beauty. No need, I can exchange a few handsome guards with you." After that, he squeezed his mung bean-sized eyes with an expression that everyone understood.

"Clap clap."

It was crisp and sweet, and no one saw how Kalia moved his hands.

The fat man on the opposite side was beaten, but he didn't dare to attack Kalia, so he could only say bitterly: "Kalia, are you going to fight me for a lowly subordinate?"

Kalia just wiped her hands indifferently, "People in our eighth district don't allow people to insult casually. Subordinates are not lowly, they are companions. Besides, Nuonuo is not a commodity for exchange, she is mine. Granddaughter." Kalia clapped her hands and looked at the fat man with sarcasm in her eyes, "The letter head of our eighth district, do you want it? Nuopadan."

With full momentum, malicious thoughts attacked that fat man—Nuopadan without restraint.

Nuopadan fell to the ground in horror, he never expected that Kalia would attack him in such a disregard of others, and he also did not expect Kalia to be so powerful.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Nuopadan couldn't help trembling, looking at the other district chiefs for help.

This Nopadan was able to take the position of district chief, not because of his own ability.It's just that the former district chief died, and the elders wanted to support someone who was easy to control, so they chose this guy who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Kalia, you..." A short old man frowned and tried to persuade her, but kept silent in her piercingly cold eyes.He wanted to reprimand her for disrespecting elders, but shut up again when he remembered that she was actually his own generation.They are all deceived by appearances.

A small hand pinched Kalia's wrist, and Kalia wanted to shake it off, but she still couldn't.Because the owner of this hand is Kunono.Seeing the faint smile in those black eyes, she shook her head melancholy and innocently at that small face, and no amount of anger dissipated in such sight.She believed in Kunono's means, since she wanted to do this, it wouldn't matter if she followed her.

"Grandmother, Uncle Nuopadan didn't do it on purpose, he just thinks Nuo Nuo is cute and wants to play with Nuo Nuo. Isn't that right, Uncle Nuopadan." Looking at the fat man dripping with cold sweat, he smiled kindly.

Nuopadan couldn't take care of so many people anymore, he just kept nodding his head, letting the cold sweat drip down on the ground and form a river.

Kalia snorted coldly, and then let Nopadan go.

"Uncle Nuopadan, don't be afraid, grandma is joking with you." Helping Nuopadan who was sitting on the ground, he explained in a friendly voice.

Nuopadan got up with lingering fear, and shook off Kunonuo's words, still feeling some resentment in his heart.He took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Kalia.

Hisoka, who was watching from the sidelines, made a smile, and did not speak out of face.He seems to have seen an interesting scene.

There was another wave of hypocritical greetings, listening to those people coming and going and pretending to be false, she just stood aside as obediently as at the beginning.It seems that the Presbyterian Church is not as united as expected, otherwise why would no one come to help that stupid fat man?

It was not until the end of this meeting that Kunono formally accepted Kalia's power and became the new head of the eighth district.In the eyes of everyone, she calmly left the door of the Presbyterian Church, but her footsteps froze, and she looked behind the door.

"Who is hiding there? Come out." Sama said.

There was no sound from behind the door. Sama took a step forward and pulled out a little child, about six years old, from behind the door.However, the children on Meteor Street are all malnourished and short, and they don't know how old they are.

The child was trembling, being lifted into the air by the collar, which was quite uncomfortable.What's more, this person still has a murderous look, he is too scared to struggle, but he is quite a witty kid.Knowing that it is useless to resist in front of the strong, he has more insight than other peers.

Kunono, who was watching from the sidelines, found a very interesting thing, that is, the big man Franklin was very concerned about the kid, and the worry in his eyes was not fake.It seems that this little guy and Franklin are in the same group.She has always felt that when Franklin looked at her, she felt that he was looking at others through her. Although she would not care about other people's opinions the most, if it threatened her, it would be another matter.It seems that this other person is this brat.

"District Chief, Xiaodi must have gone to the wrong place..." Franklin explained weakly to Nopadan, but Nopadan didn't believe his words.Such a clumsy lie is hard to believe.

The kid raised his head and shook his head at Franklin. Although the little face was covered with dust, it couldn't hide its beauty.

Her... her face... a light of astonishment flashed through Kunono's eyes, a little puzzled but also understood.

"Uncle Nuopadan, this child probably didn't do it on purpose. Anyway, there is nothing important today, so let her go." Kunono pleaded in a rare way.

Nuopadan thought for a moment, sure.Although he was a bit stupid, his previous gaffes were not common.

"Goodbye, uncles and uncles." Kunono lifted his skirt, and the perfect etiquette made people applaud.

On the way back, Kalia didn't ask why she wanted to intercede for that girl. If she wanted to, she would definitely say it. If she didn't want to, what she forced to come was just a lie.Kalia is not an idiot, so naturally she will not force her.

Thousands of words are reduced to four words, take care of yourself.This sentence contains too many emotions.

Seeing Kalia leave in a direction different from her own, she was extremely moved.

She took off the gentle smile on her face and replaced it with a girlish ignorance and beauty, and walked around bouncing around. Sure enough, this kind of silly and cute mode is more suitable for her.

Hisoka followed behind, with a distorted smile, the eldest was no longer young, and he pretended to be like a five or six-year-old child.Do all the people who beat the enemy Hakkas have a hobby of pretending to be young?

"Little Nuonuo~ Don't you explain~ What you did to that bad fruit just now~"

"Huh? Didn't you see it?"

Kunono stopped, turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"Hehehe," Hisoka laughed, and it really was such an answer.

After so many years of actual combat, Kunono has improved his ability a lot.The paper pasted on the person's body will blend into that person's body, and there will be no thought force fluctuations when the ability is activated, so no one will find out, but the restriction is naturally harsher.While supporting Nopadan just now, she pasted the paper on his back.

After Hisoka got the confirmation, he twisted his waist and was about to leave.

"where to?"

"Look for those women to vent your anger~" Hisoka winked.

"Really? Remember the old time tomorrow." Kunono said.

Hisoka didn't say anything, just smiled ripplingly.

The author has something to say: This is definitely one of the longest chapters written by Mou Qing, please praise

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The author has something to say: continue to warn, a young woman feels that _(:з」∠)_ the concept of chastity in Meteor Street is useless_(:з」∠)_ the heroine will not be the kind of loyal love A girl who guards herself like a jade, I don’t like the upper right corner, if you spray me, I don’t bother to talk to you 0.0

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