[Hunter] Pit apprentices are the foundation of teachers

"Wojin... Did you kill him?"

With doubts in my heart, when I spoke again, my thoughts were expressed with the voice.

Baina himself was a little surprised.

Obviously, Baina was not the only one who was surprised.

I don't know where it broke out, except for the sound of an explosion, the flames were overwhelming, but it seemed to have no effect on the two of them at all.

Baina spoke in a very steady tone, without any extra emotions: "The bandit leader of the brigade said that the person who killed Wo Jin was a person who used chains, was it you?"

"How did you know about this? How did you... get involved with the brigade?"

Banna saw that Kurapika's eyes started to turn red, like a beautiful red gemstone, but the flickering light made people shudder—she seemed to have heard that there was once a minority called Kuruta , They have fiery red pupils, and their eyes will turn red when they are emotional. They are called "one of the seven beauties in the world".

But now this nation has disappeared, because the beautiful eyes were spied on by the phantom brigade, so they killed all the people of the nation, gouged out their eyes, and made flashy works of art.

"Are you from the Kuruta clan?"

Baina asked, but he didn't get an answer. What he got was Kurapika's even more frantic questioning: "Why did you have anything to do with the brigade!"

The chain that appeared on his hand hung down, and Baina could feel the murderous aura emanating from his body.

——I knew it was impossible for Wojin to be killed casually. He must have offended the head of the family before he would be retaliated against.

"It's Kuroro... that is, the leader invited me to attend Wo Jin's funeral."

With the sound of explosions and machine gun fire one after another, this world is like a purgatory.

"Why do you ask me to have anything to do with the brigade?" She laughed sarcastically, "I have nothing to do with the countless blood donations on their hands, because they are strong enough, I just want to be with them. You have hatred , I have too... Hisoka killed my family!"

Kurapika's eyes suddenly widened.

"I want to avenge Hisoka, but my current strength is far from enough. I need the brigade. I need to become stronger, and at the same time I need their strength." Baina put his hands behind his back and raised his chin Looking at Kurapika, "You should also know that if you want revenge, you have to resort to some crazy methods."

Kurapika and Banna did not know each other, but just met by chance.

More memories are only in the last test of the hunter exam, Hisoka chose to admit defeat without hesitation; after the hunter exam was finally over, when Xiaojie invited her, her alienation brought A bit of inhuman indifference.

But now, standing in front of me with self-deprecation and sarcasm, using my own hands to touch the sins left by the Phantom Troupe, Xishuangbaina who is with the god of death, and myself who cooperates with Hisoka for revenge—what is the difference? !

――No, there is no difference.

Kurapika was like a walking corpse, but the murderous aura that was eager to try was suddenly inexplicably dissipated at this time, leaving only a soulless body, staggeringly turned around, ready to leave.

"Kurapika, where are you going? The brigade has been looking for your whereabouts!"

Banner felt that he could understand Kurapika's inner feelings, his desire for revenge, his desire for revenge.I also understand the reasons for the brigade's actions. Hatred mixed with hatred, blending and presumptuousness, will lead to more and more tragic stories.

Kurapika turned his head to look at Banna, his delicate and indistinguishable face was full of helplessness and sadness.He opened his mouth and said to Baina, "I hope you...don't join the spider."

The spider should be referring to... the brigade.

Banna watched Kurapika's leaving back and fell into a deep silence.

The phrase "Don't join the spider" gradually overlapped with Kuroro's "Join the brigade".

Looking up at the billowing smoke, she pursed her lips.

"Take a step... count it as a step."

Kurapika returned to the Nostra team and bought the eyeballs of the clansmen at the auction.

Soon after, I heard the news that the brigade had been wiped out.

Of course he was upset that he didn't kill his enemy with his own hands.

But that's the end of the matter--

He thought of Baina's self-deprecating face, which exuded a completely different atmosphere from the first meeting. At this time, the girl was also deeply enmeshed in hatred and accepted the help of her enemy brigade.And himself, too, was sitting in a barter deal with Hisoka, the girl's enemy.

It would be a good opportunity to let go now.

Kurapika, who has always suffered the hatred alone, is no longer alone.

Xiaojie, Qi? ).

――Ah, let’s forget it.Now that they're all dead, I just need to collect the eyeballs of all my compatriots.

Kurapika thought so.

Suddenly he received a text message on his mobile phone, he lowered his head and found that it was from Hisoka.

"The body is fake (love)."