Hunter Doujin - Rainy Day Secret

The sky gradually darkened, and the words on the book were somewhat illegible.Volta blinked his sore eyes and transferred part of his thoughts to his eyes.

The moment she activated her ability, she suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell from the tree.

Fortunately, the man next to her grabbed her, and he looked at her pale face, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head.

The man checked her again, "Take a rest, don't activate the ability for now."

Volta nodded, she always felt that there was something strange, but she couldn't say it for a while.She tried to withdraw her wrist from the man's hand, but failed.

The other party's gaze returned to the book again. When she thought he would ignore her for a while, he suddenly asked, "Can you cook?"

She paused, but nodded despite her doubts.

By the time Volta realized what was happening, she was already surrounded by a pile of ingredients and kitchen utensils.

The dark-haired man left the room without looking back.

"..."

After rummaging in the kitchen, Volta got 1 piece of tofu, 4 crabs, 1 unknown fish, N shrimps, some vegetables, some rice, some noodles, some milk, and some seasonings .

Volta squatted down and poked the living crabs with a small wooden stick, "Gutless man, gutless man, do you know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation? It's not that there is no reward, the time has not yet come. I miss you In the past, you were domineering and bullied us and other good people. Today you fall into the hands of this heroine, and I will definitely fry you first, then fry you, then steam and then boil you, hum, hum, hum..."

Kuroro paused his hand flipping the book, and suddenly he felt a cool wind blowing on the back of his neck.

An hour later, the meals were served one after another.

Kuroro scooped up a spoonful of porridge that was closest to him, with a slight look of surprise on his face, he thought she was just saying it casually. "Delicious," he said.

Being praised, Volta couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart.For some reason, a proverb flashed through her mind - to grab a man's heart, first grab his stomach.She shuddered at the thought.

The man in front of him was well-mannered and looked like he was from a family, which greatly increased Volta's appetite.You can eat with beauty, you can eat with beauty, the ancients were honest, Volta thought.

But she soon discovered that the novels were all lies!Who said that children from Meteor Street are not picky eaters?Who said that the kids on Meteor Street never waste food?What happened to this unmoving spicy crab?What is the condition of the peppers neatly stacked on the plate?Well, there is also this Shuangpi Nai that you put down after one bite... Didn't it mean that he likes slippery sweets the most, because she can't make pudding, so she specially uses Shuangpi Nai instead.

The man finished eating quickly. "No appetite?" he asked Volta.

"Ah, no, no." Only then did Volta realize that he hadn't moved his chopsticks since the beginning.

When she finished eating and cleaned up, she realized that the bowl of Shuangpi Nai on the table had disappeared.It seems that it's not that I don't like it, but I save the favorite for the last.It really is……

Watching the back of the man disappearing around the corner, Volta couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Kuroro seems to be very familiar with this place. It's not like the cognition brought by the research literature, it's like... like living here generally.

"Volta."

She looked up at the person who called her name.

"Come up here," the man said.

Following his footsteps, Volta came to a place similar to a study.The man stood by the bookshelf, as if looking for something.

"Come here," he said.

Volta stepped forward as promised.

The man quickly arranged the books in front of him in a certain order, and then pushed forward.There was only a click, as if some mechanism had been touched.The partition where the books he just moved sank slightly, and a square hole with a side length of about 30 centimeters appeared in front of them.The entrance of the cave was surrounded by a cloud of black gas, and the depth could not be seen.

The man grabbed her hand and reached in.

"Ah!" Volta subconsciously withdrew his hand, but his wrist was firmly grasped, unable to move an inch. "No, no, don't..." She knew it would be useless, but she couldn't help but plead.The scariest thing was not seeing anything, but not being able to see anything, she didn't know what horrible things existed there.

Her lack of cooperation troubled the man a little, and he dragged her hand back, "Volta."

She didn't look at him, bit her lips tightly, and said nothing, maybe she was frightened just now, her eyes were slightly red.

He sighed, and gently hugged her from behind, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of her head, as if to comfort her.

The fear and anxiety of coming to another world, as well as the unwillingness and grievance in the heart, were completely aroused by this hug-like action, and tears came out of my eyes.

When she calmed down a little, he spoke slowly. "This is the residence arranged for me by the Karl family." He paused, and continued: "Many years ago, Salgard used to live here."

"Sargard?" She turned to look at him with her red eyes open.

"He has another name, Sawyer Stovik."