[Comprehensive] Doing a puzzle

The former Nyon Nostra was a naive and cheerful person.She has always been held in the palm of her father as a treasure, living a life of luxury and wealth, and all wishes can be fulfilled.

After Nion lost the ability of divination and prophecy, everything changed——

Her father became old and haggard, always asking her "why can't she prophesy" again and again; the mafia cadres who had been chasing her in the past have drifted away, and the status of the family has plummeted; she can no longer be self-willed Buy what you want, like changing from a princess to an ordinary person.

When Quan saw Nyon, she was seriously turning a pen, and there were piles of crumpled waste paper under her feet.The room was messy, but Nion didn't care.

After hearing what her father said about the purpose of this bodyguard's visit, her eyes lit up.

"I can already recite the events of that day backwards!" Nyon stood up straight and squeezed the pen tightly: "That man's name is Kuroro Luxilu, and he said that his companions also called him 'Leader'. He took me to the auction site and asked me to do a divination for him. After the ordinary chat, I took the elevator downstairs with him. After that, I passed out."

Quan listened and nodded: "Sounds like something that leader would do. Is there a video?"

Wright had already copied the surveillance video of that day and stored it at home, and had watched it countless times.Hearing Quan's request at this time, he immediately took the video in cooperation and played it for her.

Quan stared at the tall and straight young man in a suit and leather shoes in the picture, and couldn't help laughing—Krollo always used the same tricks when he deceived little girls, didn't you feel tired?

After watching the video twice, she had a rough idea in her mind.

"The stronger the mind ability, the stronger the restriction on the mind. Since Kuroro's ability is to steal the 'mind' of Ling Qianjin, there must be many conditions for him to steal the 'mind'. It can be speculated from the surveillance video , Putting your hand on that strange book is probably one of them."

Speaking of this, Quan suddenly froze for a moment.

When she first met Kuroro, Kuroro seemed to ask her to do the same thing under the pretext of "copying corpses".

Unexpectedly, at that time, Kuroro would attack her with the idea of ​​"stealing".It's just that she deceived Kuroro at that time, making him mistakenly believe that her ability is "to obey her orders after lying to her three times".

"I can try to get this man to return Nyon's ability." Quan looked away from the screen: "However, it is hard to say how long it will take. After all, Mr. Nostra, the enemy you are going to face is The leader of the Phantom Troupe with the strength of an S-rank wanted criminal."

Wright Nostra had a solemn look on his face.

Of course he knew how terrifying the enemy he faced was, but the burden of the family forced him to take the risk.

"I understand." Wright's face was frosty.

"I will look for Kuroro and approach him. As far as I know, he is now separated from his companions and is acting alone. This is a good opportunity." Quan said, and walked out Go: "Without further ado, I'm leaving now."

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What Quan wants to do is the trick she is best at.Commonly known as, "The green tea whore is playing around with fools than men in this world", also known as "That invincible white lotus seduces men and pretends to be!"

After some preparations, she sent a text message to Kuroro.

--【I want to see you. 】

Just this sentence is enough.

Next, Quan waited at the agreed place.

Two days later, when Kuroro appeared in front of Quan, he saw such a scene - at two o'clock in the morning, all public transportation had been closed.There were weak lights at the exit of the subway station, and she was sitting on the dusty steps, the corners of her white skirt were stained with blood and black ash.

The brilliance and delicacy of the whole body have faded away, leaving only embarrassment and frailty.

Like a homeless bird, pitifully inhabiting someone else's territory.

It was still raining in the night sky. Although the fine rain would not make people run around, it was enough to make the clothes and hair ends faint.Kuroro leaned the umbrella over her head and asked, "How did it become like this?"

"Accidentally ran out of money," she said.

"..."

Kuroro knew she was a spender.

When he first met Izumi, she wore expensive dresses and exquisite jewelry.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any money either." Kuroro tilted the umbrella handle again.

"Don't the head of the Phantom Troupe have any money?" She raised her head, her tone slightly surprised: "Where's the money you got from selling the collection..."

"Same as you, it's over." Kuroro said.

"Don't lie to me, Captain." Quan stretched out his arms stained with mottled stains and wrapped them around his neck, his snowy eyelashes drooping slightly, half covering the dull and pure eyes: "I give myself to you, Treat it as a debt~ Is it okay?"

Kuroro chuckled lightly, as if agreeing to her request.

What happened next was beyond Kuroro's expectations.

Quan never regarded him (the wallet) as an outsider (the wallet), and started the buying mode the next day.Not only did she buy a new outfit for herself, she also forced Kuroro to change the fur coat.

Kuroro's fur coat and punk-style pants are indeed fashionable and eye-catching, full of the aura of the second villain, but Kuroro never changes this outfit, which makes Quan feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although the aesthetics of Yier fans and Hisoka are also fascinating, they have several sets of clothes to wear, and Hisoka's clothes are divided into vests, short sleeves and long sleeves.But Kurolo Lucilu was different. Apart from the suit he picked up from someone else, he only wore the fur coat.

I can wear it in winter and summer, but when will it be sent for dry cleaning?How often do you dry clean?

Emperor Quan panicked.

Kuroro looked like a gentlemanly man, and he was very compatible with suits.As long as he puts on a suit, he instantly becomes ten percent more handsome in Quan's eyes.

After Izumi finished shopping, it was already evening.The central square of the town gradually became deserted, and the sunset light coated the white fountain statue.The sparse water splashed and fell into the fountain pool, emitting a fine wave of light.

"Angela, the reason you want to see me is because you have no money?" Kurolo asked.

"...No." Quan said.

Suddenly, she saw a flower shop on the side of the road.She walked to the door of the flower shop, where she bent down to wrap up a bouquet of flowers.The white hair fell down and entangled with the arms gently.

She stroked the delicate petals with her fingers, and said softly, "It's just... I just want to see you suddenly."

This sentence gave Kurolo a strange illusion, that is, Angela seemed to have deep feelings for him.But Kurolo knew that this was absolutely impossible.

"Leader, do you have something to do?" She lifted the hair beside her ears: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, just stay with me for a while. I have wanted this kind of life for a long time. Live a peaceful and ordinary life in the coastal town."

Of course Kuroro had other things to do—the divination poem reminded him to go east of Youkexin.But the small town he is in now is not the east of Youkexin, but a little further south.

Even so, Kuroro nodded and said "OK".

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Kuroro never knew what it was like to "live" with her.

Before dawn, he opened his eyes naturally out of vigilance and habit.When he woke up, he saw the low ceiling of the hotel, the faint light leaking in from the curtains, and a slender arm across his chest.

When he turned his head, he would see the young girl who was sleeping soundly beside him - even in her dream, she would hold his arm and lean on his shoulder.The snow-colored long hair was scattered all over the pillow, and like her trembling eyelashes, they were both flawless and fascinating colors.

Kuroro slowed down his breathing, not wanting to wake her up.

Unconsciously, he also returned to sleep, and let down his guard rarely.

When she woke up again, she had already got up and was placing sliced ​​bread and jam on the dining table, her movements were very quiet without any sound.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Quan wiped his palms with a handkerchief, and then turned out the ironed shirt.She spread out all kinds of ties on the bed again, and tilted her head to choose in trouble for a long time before picking up a tie and gesturing to Kuroro.

Kuroro stood, and she knelt on the bed, her knees rubbing against the pillow.Her five fingers flew over, gently buttoning a row of buttons.Finally, she tugged on the already neat clothes on Kuroro, and then she showed a satisfied look.

"A suit is more suitable for you." She emphasized again, fully expressing her dislike for that fur collar fur coat.

After putting on the suit jacket for Kuroro, she didn't leave.Her thin fingers slid down the button of the shirt until they landed somewhere. "...There seems to be something wrong here... A normal morning reaction?" She murmured, "Let me solve it for you."

Kuroro never knew that she would be so good when she was good.

The Angela he knew, though gentle on the outside, was full of thorns on the inside, vigilant and full of evil intentions.But when she took off the thorns on her exterior, she became soft and lovely, ready to be manipulated by anyone.

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During the day, Kuroro would stay quietly in the hotel room and read a book.

He himself carried a book on the study of the remains of ancient civilizations, which happened to be used to pass the afternoon.

Occasionally, Kuroro raised his head and looked away from the ink-colored printed words, and he could see her sitting by the window looking into the distance——with her thin white arms resting on the window sill, the sunlight was just right, leaking through the blinds. Next, sprinkle it on her heart and eye sockets.The shimmering white is like a blind spot in the snow that dazzles travelers.

"Angela, come here." Kuroro called to her.

She got up and stepped out of the sifted light,

Kuroro grabbed her waist and made her sit on his lap.His arm wrapped around her slender waist and landed on the spine of the book.The lukewarm touch against his arm made him quite satisfied.

"Captain..." She was a little unhappy, her brows were slightly frowned.

"Huh?" He didn't speak, but the muscles in his arms were slightly strained.

Her back was bent and her lips fell towards Kuroro's face.

Kuroro accepted the kiss naturally.

He kissed her slowly, as if he wanted to freeze his breath on her body and imprint a unique brand on her.

Then, he continued to read.

——However, the words on the page seem not as attractive as before.Whether it is a brief description of the "relationship between the origin of religion and the geographical environment", or photos of predecessors digging relics and searching for treasures, they all become dull and taste like wax.

Or feed Angela.

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On the night of the third day, a celebration is held in the town square.The townspeople added music to the fountain, temporarily set up colorful mobile stalls on the square, and made people wear thick puppet costumes and dressed up as various cute characters.The square, which should have been cold at night, became lively.

Quan wanted to go very much, so Kuroro went with her.

As usual, she hesitated for a long time about what clothes to wear.

"White is more in line with your eye color," Kurolo suggested.

"Okay." She smiled briskly like a child who got candy.

There are many people in the square.

She wandered along the edge of the square, one after another, hooking Kuroro's fingers with her fingers.

Walking to a cheap jewelry stall, she seemed to be caught off guard by the exaggerated light of those artificial gemstones, so she stopped and squatted down in front of the stall.

"This is an emerald from the Fergana Islands, it matches your complexion very well, miss."

The stall owner came up cleverly and began to sell his products.

However, anyone with a little discernment can see that these so-called "gems" are all cheap artifacts.

Quan wears a thin collarbone chain, and the hanging pendant is far more expensive than these artificial products, but she never tires of picking and choosing among those cheap products, comparing left and right.

In the end, she settled on two rings.

"Is this a couple?" she asked curiously.

"Yes yes, do you want to buy one for your husband too?" asked the stall owner.

Quan glanced back at Kuroro who was standing behind her, then nodded with a smile.

The stall owner was very winking, and immediately blew it: "Miss, you and your husband are really suitable. If you buy the two together, it will be two thousand rings cheaper. By the way, I can also help you engrave the ring. It’s a trend in many places now.”

"Engraving?" Kurolo chuckled and said, "That's unnecessary. The wedding ring will be engraved."

"The wedding ring is a wedding ring, but I want to engrave this pair of rings." She was awkward.

Kuroro sighed helplessly.

So, the stall owner took out his tools and engraved their names on the rings for them.

It is not machine lettering, but hand lettering, all relying on the craftsmanship of the stall owner.Unfortunately, this stall owner's workmanship is not good, several characters are crooked and connected together, even the stall owner is a little embarrassed to see the place himself - the couple in front of them are so outstanding in appearance, but they have to wear such indecent characters The ring really doesn't match.

Quan paid the money and held the ring in his palm, looking very happy.

"Captain, stretch out your hand," she said.

Kuroro stretched out his left hand.

He has looted many priceless jewels, and has seen too many more expensive and exquisite jewels.But those collections made him quickly lose interest in a short period of time, and were quickly resold.But this cheap ring in front of him made him have an unprecedented interest.

Quan pinched the thin ring, wandered back and forth in front of his middle finger and ring finger, and muttered: "The middle finger means you are in a relationship, and the ring finger means you are engaged or married. Which finger should you wear it on?"

"Angela."

Crowley spoke.

"Ok?"

"You do this," his voice was flat: "I will really find a diamond ring for marriage proposal to wear on your finger."

"Really?" She smiled and put the ring on Kuroro's ring finger.

When she put the ring on her finger, Kuroro took the ring from her finger and turned it in front of her eyes: "What's your engraved name?... Isn't it Angela?"

"Quan," she explained, "this is my original name."

"Quan." Kuroro repeated, as if chewing the pronunciation between his lips and teeth: "This is the first time I know your real name."

"There are very few people in this world who know my real name. Leader, since you have won this honor, don't be ashamed of it;" The smile on Quan's lips was extremely sweet: "This is luck that no one else has."

In reply, he took her in his arms.

She intertwined her five fingers with his, and the seams of the fingers fit together.The two rings rubbed together and were hidden in the darkness.

The brisk jazz sounded, and the band was noisy.The fountain changes the shape of the water flow, and the bright lights of various colors hit the water column, making the fountain dyed with mottled colors, and even the pedestrians passing behind the fountain are also painted with blurred light.

The crowd was a little crowded, and the two got closer and closer.

Not knowing whether it was accidental or intentional, he lowered his head and kissed the girl in his arms again.

This kiss was very fast, like a superficial touch.When Quan raised his head, he could only see him looking up at the direction of the band, his beautiful throat line was straight, and a layer of intertwined light and shadow fell on his high bridge of nose.

"Kurolo..." She opened her eyelashes slightly and murmured, her hands tightening the shirt material on his chest.

"What's the matter, Quan?" He lowered his head, making a gesture of listening.

The name that came out of his mouth was so good that it made one's heart tremble.

"Go back to the hotel?" She said, rubbing his leg with her knee: "Hey, hey me."

"Good," he said.

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In the middle of the night, she fell into a deep sleep wearily.

Kuroro caressed her cheek with his fingers, and the silver ring brushed her nose and chin.

There was no light in his dark eyes.

After staying in the hotel for a few days, the boss and his wife, the long-term residents of the hotel, the helpers and the manager of the coffee shop downstairs are all familiar with them—the appearance of this couple is unforgettable, and it is easy to memorize them .

Quan went to the coffee shop in the evening, and the store manager in an apron and black uniform told her the name of the drink she wanted without her saying a word.

"An iced latte, an espresso? Today's dessert or a brownie?"

"Yes."

The light in the evening was still a little strong, so she held up a newspaper to block the sun and sat in the open air.Kuroro was looking in the direction of the sea, the sapphire blue earrings glowed with a circle of light.

Kuroro was thinking about some things, such as You Kexin's east side, and how to get rid of the ability to read and other miscellaneous things.He even began to think about what the brigade would do next, how to arrange their next tasks without contacting their companions.

Quan's voice pulled his attention away from the brigade life accompanied by blood and death, back to the sunny seaside town, back to the gentle, fragrant, peaceful and quiet life.

"Leader. If..." She pressed the newspaper against her forehead and said softly, "If I have a child, what should I name it?"

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Kuroro asked.

"Because the head of the group has gone too far these days." She showed an innocent face: "It's only natural to think so."

The manager of the coffee shop came to deliver ice latte and espresso, and accidentally listened to their topic.The enthusiastic store manager immediately began to advise them: "The child's name should be handsome and resounding. It is best to have something similar to the name of a celebrity, so that it will be beautiful."

"I think so too." Kuroro picked up the coffee cup and responded lightly.

Hearing his answer, Quan smiled softly.She held her cheek and asked, "How does it feel to live with me?"

"Very good." Kuroro said bluntly, "I don't want to go back."

Quan was satisfied with this answer.

She stirred the small spoon slowly, her voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "Then don't go back, Kuroro."

"Quan, do you want me to live with you?" Kuroro asked.

"That's right..." She held her cheeks and looked up at the sea.The snowy eyelashes fluttered, and the smile paused slightly.

"I have a question that I have wanted to ask the head of the group for a long time." Quan said suddenly.

"what?"

"Hmm..." She squeezed the spoon tightly, her voice mixed with temptation: "Do you love me, Kurolo?"

Kuroro suddenly remembered that she had a very special ability to read.

If he confides his love to her here, then Kuroro may encounter two endings.

Controlled by her mind ability.

or……

Put the wedding ring on her finger, and let her give birth to a child whose name is somewhat similar to a celebrity, and the name is beautiful and loud.

Does he want to take a gamble?

The author has something to say: I haven't written such a serious love story for a long time, and I gave birth to it [Hiding my face]

Emperor Quan: Do you love me?

Leader: You are killing me!

ps, the hunter volume is about to end, I know too little about the details of the hunter plot, and I can't support a too long plot.Recently, Kawen's time is getting longer and longer, so I decided to change the map in time to have fun with the knife men~~