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"Crack! Crack! Crack!" came a burst of clapping.A man walked up the winding and curved stairs, an extremely handsome man, his blond hair was flamboyant and loose, giving him an unruly charm, and his high nose bridge exuded the natural majesty of nobility. The blue eyes are like the most expensive heart of the ocean, with layers of beautiful colors, but unexpectedly found a trace of sinisterness... What are you looking at me for?Could it be... Did this BT Tao abandon you from beginning to end?Please don't find the wrong person! (Xiao Tiantian: Don't insult Lord Hisoka!)

"Unexpectedly, you really came... I thought that this invitation would not impress you, but what I didn't expect was that you came alone, and you brought a female partner with excellent dancing skills... That's great, really It’s great...I never thought I could do Serena so soon...my beloved..." The almost crazy words, the narration without words, can make people understand...

"You robbed him? He started messing around and ended up abandoning him?" he asked curiously.

"So sad f~Little Raindrop~ Do I still need to grab it? What's more, I'm a very picky eater~ That so-and-so is not my favorite`~" What's more, if you want to be his lover, you must first be qualified to be him O enemy!

"I hired many masters...and even hunters...you can slowly taste the pain of life..." With the end of the words, the gentlemen and ladies who were originally on the dance floor retreated in a panic, and suddenly there was a wave of people around them. There were many people dressed in black, with a strong murderous look surrounding them, I said... you don't want to make this BT more excited...

"My beautiful lady shouldn't be involved in this dispute. You can come to me, and they won't do anything to you." The gentleman's tone and elegant invitation still can't conceal your essence; Nobility, elegant manners, can't stop the greed and cruelty hidden in your eyes...

"I'm not interested in being the object of your revenge!" Eyes narrowed, "I'm not interested in being the object of your revenge!" Men's boring snatching, do you think you can hit him if you get me?Do you think he will suffer seeing me tortured?Do you think that people who have no strength to preserve themselves can rely on others to survive?Will the classic line appear next...

"Kill them all for me!" You really said it... How about some new ideas? Seeing a certain adult around you release an evil murderous aura that is even more amazing in quality and quantity, very good, you have made him even more excited... ...Even handsome facial features are viciously distorted...so ugly.

"Little Raindrop e~ If you pass by, maybe you can survive e~" Yes, I am not sensitive to this way of surviving, but what are these men in black doing to come here?The killing intent is still aimed at my heart... That's right, how do you think I dodged my lord's attack?Especially if the eyes are nearsighted.

It's feeling!That kind of aiming gaze before the attack, the killing intent condensed into a point, as long as the body avoids the cold feeling, every attack can be avoided...

The red blood bloomed bright red flowers in front of my eyes, and the sweet smell slowly dispersed in the air...

I finally know what your lord's unfinished words are...

"Little Raindrop e~ You haven't..." You haven't killed anyone yet, have you e~

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I have thought about many feelings, the feeling I will have when I kill someone for the first time, it must be sad, hated, helpless, angry, sad, like a child who destroys his beloved, like a remorseful person who misses by accident and regrets his whole life ...but why...I don't feel anything...no 'feel'.

The body seems to come from instinct, and the figures in front of me fall one after another. They may be the only only son of the old parents, they are the sustenance of the woman waiting at home, the father of the child with an innocent smile, and the good brothers who are talked about by others... But why? I don't feel anything?Not even the thrill of sparring with grown-ups, dancing dangerously on the verge of death?No joy no sorrow, no sorrow and no pain... just endless emptiness... emptiness... where is that girl?Where did that soft girl who would stand up to rescue her classmates playing with caterpillars, cry for the injured bird, and cry for the plot of the movie?

I seem to have done something wrong, but it seems that I haven't. I just want to survive and go home alive.After the companion fell to the ground, the attacks of those men in black became more stern and merciless, and their eyes were full of resentment... But it seems that it has nothing to do with me... Everything here has nothing to do with me... It's like playing RPG , Passively eliminate these characters that are defined as enemies.Suddenly I want to lie next to my mother, like a child who has done something wrong, secretly lying next to her at night, without needing to speak or understand, as long as she is surrounded by her breath, she can be comforted, because she will She is the one who tolerates everything about you, and she will be the one who loves you unconditionally, beside her is the promised land given to you by God, and a haven of tranquility in the wind and rain.

Missing flooded my heart like a tide, mixed with the wordless emptiness and the passion left after the fiery dance, I seemed to understand the emptiness that appeared in Grim Reaper, the kind of creature that devours the souls of others when it is so empty.It is a kind of longing, unwilling to give up the nostalgia for the things you love in the world; it is a kind of emptiness, the emptiness that can no longer be touched by everything you love, the nothingness created after being isolated from the world, no longer with you. A kind of emptiness where love intersects, an emptiness that can never be stopped; it is also a kind of love and hate, the unchanging self in the change of favorite things, the unwillingness to be born when others are overflowing with happiness that I can no longer experience And resentment... All kinds of complex emotions are like a plane knife, cutting down the emotions in the chest inch by inch, turning into a hole, a black hole of emptiness, swallowing everything... until there is no feeling, no emotion...

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"Smelly bitch, I must kill you!" A multi-knotted whip made of connected metal parts attacked her with hatred in his eyes.

It seems to be the strongest enemy she has encountered so far except Hisoka-sama, what is she angry about?The ones who fell and she couldn't remember them anymore?She spun lightly to avoid the pain of cutting the air next to her face, but the whip followed closely like a maggot attached to the bone. In the rapid swing, countless afterimages were drawn, laying down a deadly killing array waiting to cut her body.

"Look at you running again! Flashing! If I don't kill you today to avenge my brother, I won't have a surname..." Before he finished speaking, the oncoming scalpel cut off his unfinished nonsense.

"It's such a small thing..." Dancing the whip and knocking the scalpel away, the arrogance of pride and the joy of getting revenge for the big vengeance came, but there was pain...pain?

A crystal scalpel sliced ​​across his shoulder...one passed through his abdomen...the other quietly inserted into his chest...

"How come..." His wide eyes were full of disbelief.

"The first thing I shot was five...five scalpels." How I hurt Lord Hisoka was inspired by martial arts novels, two overlapping throwing knives, blocking the moment of flying knives The enemy relaxes carelessly, but the other one still advances according to the original route.However, it's not very effective, it's not very effective for experts, even if they are slightly relaxed, they can still dodge in time, Mr. Hisuo, isn't it just a small wound on the face? (Xiao Tiantian: Do you want to leave any big wounds?) One trap after another is just a beginner in tricks, and the three tricks in the chain are just stepping into the middle level, so what about five? ?Five thin surgical knives made of overlapping water condensate, and it looks like only one under the refraction of light. When the flight path is disturbed by external forces, it instantly disperses into five targets with different paths. One person, With two hands, how many can you block?How many composite knives can be blocked?

"Huh heh heh `~Little raindrops are very interesting, e~ there is no murderous intent in killing people!" That's right!Especially with this person next to him, while others are screaming in fear, screaming in pain, crying and blood splattering, they are getting more and more excited and crazy, enjoying the excitement brought by fighting with others, the madness of passing by the god of death... that kind of intensity is so strong that it turns into a The real strong murderous intent...

Killing people is like chopping vegetables, it doesn't make sense to me...

There is no feeling of cutting, no intention of making the movement of cutting, it's like... Do you remember the typo that was erased?Remember the last time you flicked off the confetti?Remember that view of the dust particles you gently blow off flying in the sun?I, I can’t remember... the blood spurting from the carotid artery, the feeling of the scalpel cutting through the muscles in the clotted water film glove, the pale and naked organs, the eyes of hatred and pain... how many people have I killed? ?I, I can't remember... Will I still have a murderous look?

An ear-piercing wail came from not far away, it was the intensely distorted wail of the originally handsome man who was wailing in pain because his body was full of playing cards... Seeing me looking at him, there was a glint of hope and pleading in my eyes, that was right. The longing for life, the humbleness of survival...

All the wailing voices turned into silence after a gust of wind passed.The bluish-blue scalpel on the brow has finished its work, and then returns to the water vapor in the air...

"Little raindrop~ You ruined my fun c~" The man said displeasedly among the only two people standing in the dance.

"I don't need to cultivate any enemies, I don't need any unstable factors!" The only thing I want is...

"Then you have to make it up to me e~ I'm still very excited e~" A certain BT's seductive voice sounded in my ear, and my body was tightly pressed together under the exaggerated hug, which made me fully feel his "excitement" , tried to push him away with all his strength, but unexpectedly looked into a pair of shining golden pupils, in the golden flame, that faint... emptiness...

"Okay~" I said softly.

"f?"

"I said, okay." I put my hands around his neck, letting him see the seriousness in my eyes.

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I always thought that our union came from the emptiness in each other's hearts...

For what?In order not to let the emptiness in their hearts swallow them up, they seem to be cuddling each other in a snowstorm, absorbing the remaining body temperature of each other.The touch of the skin, the clinging of the lips, and when the hot breath travels through the body, they ignite each other's everything with enthusiasm, let the reason burn with desire, and dispel the biting chill.Not love, but not not love.The splashed ink with complex emotions becomes a painting with bright colors, but the magnificent color picture is unclear, just like the last glory of the last dynasty.Loneliness planted seeds in the heart, winding vines spread among the blood, and after absorbing the enthusiasm contained in it, enchanting flowers bloomed in the heart, which was so gorgeous and lonely.After exchanging each other's body temperature, the lonely flowers bloomed in each other's hearts, cruel and intense, and swallowed.

Stay away for what?Even if you hug each other with your hands and feel each other with your body, there is still a feeling that is about to disappear?Or is it the infinitely close physical distance that only discovers the infinite emptiness in the other party's heart?Not love, but not not love.When did the initial possession turn into almost crazy paranoia, wanting to bind your desire to leave tightly here, tormenting in hell like me.All kinds of complex emotions are like colorful colors, and in the end only red and black are left to devour each other fiercely on the screen.Will red eventually disappear in the endless darkness, or will the darkness melt in the boundless sea of ​​blood?Or each other will eventually be stained with each other's color.

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All the wildness will eventually return to the tranquility of the night. Sweat flows slowly along the beautiful lines of the man's back muscles and over the sexy inverted triangle waist.

He looked at the woman who had fallen into a deep sleep on the bed, and an ambiguous light flashed in his silver-gray eyes.

His every word and every word is a trap, and his every action has a purpose. He is a blazing but ruthless fire, a vast but treacherous and changeable sea, and even more so, an unruly and unrestrained wind.But he wants to trap a cloud, a cloud that shouldn't be here, a cloud that wants to dissipate in this floating cloud.So he has to think carefully about every step he takes, and make sure there is no difference in every step, so that he can keep her.With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he carried the sleeping woman into the bathroom, carefully washed her hair, hot water flowed through their bodies, but she was still just sleeping.Every step has to be executed well, every step.

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Gently let him hug him into the room, but suddenly remembered something...

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment, wait a moment!" The ambiguous and charming atmosphere of the previous moment was instantly destroyed.

"You want to repent~" A certain adult's eyes are hot, and now he doesn't know whether it is lust or anger.

"Wait for me to find it..." jumped out of his embrace, and frantically searched for unknown items in Master Hisoka's room in the sky arena.

"I found it! Hmm~ It hasn't expired yet, it should be provided by the arena room!" Nodding in satisfaction.

Hisoka-sama leaned over curiously, but narrowed his eyes in extreme displeasure.

"What is this?" His voice sank, the prelude to the growing storm.

"★◎㊣ brand condom, ultra-thin, durable and highly safe..." Read it out in detail according to the packaging on the box.

"So?" Oh oh oh~ the air pressure is even lower.

"I said, you, my lord, are the most unrestrained and free, so be careful when there are too many little Hisokas calling you dad~ not to mention that even if you are a picky eater, you are also very experienced. Be careful of a certain disease that starts with A. Ah! What's more, you dare to lick the blood-stained playing cards! In case the blood on the cards suffers from some strange disease, you will have no time to regret it!" That's why I specially wear "water film" gloves to protect Function (what, I didn’t know there were gloves? Why don’t you read it again quickly) It seems that you are nervous, and you even talk more... (Xiao Tiantian: I thought you didn’t know how to write the word nervous...)

"I'm useful..." A crossroad appeared on the adult's forehead.

"Using what?" Someone who was still immersed in the world of preaching asked, recklessly.

"Scalable love..." What? !What? !What did you say? !Does stretchable love still have this function? !Wait a minute, it blocks dodgeballs, so can it? ?

So, when the dark clouds above someone's head have gathered and reached the super-large thunderstorm cell, resulting in countless tornadoes, that idiot who was still immersed in his own thinking was eaten like this... It's really gratifying... =. =