Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

Xi Suo often talks to Yun Ci on the phone, but never takes the initiative to look for her.

Because, during this brigade activity, Hisoka clearly felt that these people were secretly staring at him and observing his actions.

He was not afraid of these people in the brigade, but he was worried about bringing danger to Yun Ci.

We can only be more cautious.

Hisoka's eyes fell on Kuroro who announced the plan, and when the other party looked at him, he smiled.

Chrollo: "..."

Look away.

The day of the auction.

9 month 1 day.

Yun Ci stopped wandering around Youkexin City, got an invitation letter by saving a rich man, and successfully entered the venue.

Xi Suo was squatting on the top of a high roof, and when he saw Yun Ci from afar, he didn't dare to recognize her.

Today, Yun Ci had light makeup on her face, a silver-white mask with diamonds on her eyes, a silver-white halter dress, a gauze shawl on her shoulders, her blonde hair tied up, and a diamond necklace, earrings and hair accessories that matched her outfit very well - her whole body was shining.

Xi Suo's eyes moved down to the high heels of the same color as Yun Ci, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He was clear about today's situation. Yun Ci's outfit... was really not suitable for fighting.

But it looks good.

Hisoka smiled in appreciation without moving his gaze away.

Of course Yun Ci noticed such intense gazes.

She curled her red lips slightly, turned her face to face the direction of the gaze.

Hisoka noticed the smirk on her face and chuckled silently.

Kurapika also noticed this beautiful scenery. He said something to the people around him, and then strode towards Yun Ci.

"Xiaoci."

"elder brother."

The smile on the politely smiling beauty's face suddenly widened and became much more genuine, as if it had instantly come alive, attracting many people's attention.

"You look beautiful today."

Yun Ci showed a regretful expression on her face: "I also wanted to praise my brother for being handsome, what a pity..."

Kurapika's eyes darkened: "I asked Hisoka, and he said that you can see again."

He held Yun Ci's hand and suddenly felt a piercing gaze.

Kurapika pretended not to feel anything and continued, "Brother will definitely take your eyes back."

Yun Ci thanked him and said that she would also work hard, but...

She could vaguely feel that her eyes were not outside, nor were they in the hands of the Phantom Troupe.

When the genocide happened, there were 128 people in the Kuruta tribe, 126 of them died, and in the end, those people only got 36 pairs of fiery red eyes.

Yun Ci didn’t know what happened to the eyes of other tribesmen. It would be good if they were not dug out, but if they were, who owned them?

This was difficult to check, so they decided to take back the 36 pairs that were on the surface first.

Yunci currently has 10 pairs of Fiery Eyes in his hands, and Kurapika has about ten pairs in his hands. There are not many left, but most of the remaining ones are in Kuroro's hands.

Kurapika places his hope of finding Yunci's eyes on Kuroro as soon as possible. There are not many left, so Yunci's eyes are most likely with Kuroro.

In order to make my sister's world bright again as soon as possible...

Kurapika clenched his fists. He wanted to solve everything here and there!

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'——'

Pleasant music rang out in the venue, announcing the start of the auction.

The people who were chatting with each other in various places took their seats one after another, waiting for the first item to appear.

Yun Ci followed the crowd and sat down. When the venue darkened, she lifted the hem of her skirt with her fingertips and took off the seed packet tied to her leg.

The formal auction did not last too long. When the game of 'Greed Island' came on stage, the whole venue was filled with a loud 'bang', followed by the screams of the guests.

"what--!!!"

Yun Ci held the seeds in her hand and could faintly smell the smell of blood.

They started killing people.

The seed quickly grew in Yun Ci's hands and then grew into an extremely ordinary and inconspicuous flower.

Yun Ci brought the flower to her lips and blew gently.

Tens of thousands of pollens that are invisible to the naked eye fly outward, blend into the air, and are inhaled into the human body with their breathing.

'thump--'

The first guest fell to the ground.

Wo Jin waved his sword in vain and was stunned.

'thump--'

'thump--'

After several consecutive sounds, people around fell to the ground one after another.

Feitan frowned and leaned over, randomly selecting a lucky person to sniff his breath.

"Alive."

"Fainted from shock?"

"It's impossible for so many people to faint at once."

Several members of the brigade looked at Kuroro.

Kuroro closed the book with a snap: "It won't matter if you faint."

Wo Jin swung his fist and smashed a man's head with some unhappiness.

"What's the point of this?"

'call out--'

There was a slight sound of breaking air, and Feitan turned around suddenly.

"Wo Jin! Be careful!"

"Varied--?"

Wo Jin felt a pain in his body. He lowered his head slightly and saw an extremely small wooden thorn stuck in his chest.

It was just such an ordinary wooden thorn that caused him to stop breathing in just a few seconds.

'thump--'

Loud noise.

Wo Jin's body fell to the ground.

Feitan quickly ran to Wo Jin, but did not forget to hide his body between the chairs.

He looked up and down Wo Jin's body, but didn't see any wounds.

How is this going?

Feitan's breathing gradually became rapid, and his vision became blurry along with his breathing.

He thought of these ordinary people falling to the ground for no reason, and instantly understood something. He wanted to remind everyone, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Before he lost consciousness, Feitan vaguely saw a silver figure slowly walking towards him.

He raised his right hand, but it eventually fell down weakly.

Yun Ci squatted down and stood up again, with a small spot of blood on her body.

The two people lost contact, and Kuroro, as the team leader, naturally noticed something was wrong. In addition, Yun Ci was wearing a conspicuous outfit, so Kuroro recognized her at a glance.

The blood on her body and the fallen corpse at her feet faintly revealed half a spider tattoo.

Kuroro was instantly furious, but after reaching his extreme rage he calmed down. He jumped off the platform with an expressionless face and approached Yun Ci step by step.

Nothing is more important now than killing that woman!

'despair--'

'despair--'

'despair--'

The footsteps were not very clear.

Maybe it was because there was a pool of blood on the ground.

But Yun Ci still heard it.

She turned back to Chrollo with a smile on her face.

"Look."

"I said that."

"We will meet again."

Kuroro tightened his grip on the knife, his eyes fell on the bodies of Ugin and Feitan, and he closed his eyes.

"Congratulations, you've succeeded in angering me." Kuroro's voice was cold, "From now on, the Phantom Troupe will fight you to the death!"

After hearing the Phantom Troupe leader's words, ordinary people would have been trembling with fear and begging for mercy.

But Yun Ci was not afraid and instead laughed. Her smile was more genuine than before, and she even laughed with tears in her eyes.

This is the first time.

After losing her eyes, she seemed unable to cry anymore.

Yun Ci raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"That's what I really want--"