[Hunter] Memoirs

Zora who said these words did not see the boy's shocked expression.

Unexpectedly, the boy raised his eyebrows and asked, "Huh? You're just out of your mind."

She couldn't help but go up and punch her twice because she needed to be beaten. Her brain measured her weak fighting strength, and then she glanced at the boy who was only wearing a vest and could see the muscles on his arms without any movement.

She couldn't help thinking blankly that hitting it would hurt, so she lowered her head and rubbed her hands to dispel the idea.

When talking to the young man, her dizziness became more and more severe. She felt that something was wrong, and her brain turned a lot slower than usual.

She also began to doubt what she said just now, mistakes are inevitable, after all what she just said with certainty is just speculation, the abnormal behavior of this young man may just be something he thought of.

It should be impossible to lose memory with such a spirit.

There are many people in the world whose acting skills are so good that they can even fool themselves. Zora is so dizzy that she hasn't thought about it yet.

She let go of her doubts about the boy for the time being, "Really? Then what do you want to ask? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zora Stoker."

As a courtesy he was supposed to respond, and he did.

After she finished asking, he answered almost without hesitation.

"Kia."

After the boy who had just been cleared of suspicion spoke his name, the woman looked at him again.

She knew the boy's real name.

Did he lie because he didn't want her to know?

However, the name is simple enough, directly taking the two sounds before and after.

Zora curled her hair again, "Although it's a bit late to say that we will meet for the first time—"

After she finished speaking, she was stunned, holding back the polite words in her mouth before she finished.

"I see, now tell me where you found me? Is there anyone around?"

The sound of the rice cooker beeping, and Zora pointed to the kitchen with an apologetic face, which made the young man who was asking questions a little irritated. He felt that this woman was too much of a mother, and he just wanted to open his mouth but replied to her one step ahead of time. The sound of an empty stomach.

"..."

"Let's eat first, we'll talk about it later." Zora saw that the boy's ears seemed to have suspicious colors, she made a final decision, and got up to serve the meal.

The boy seemed to want to know the status quo more anxiously than to eat. He didn't show it out of habit. He couldn't deal with a woman of Zora's age in any way. He fell in love with this woman before. No matter what you do, you can't slap her in the face, so you can only give a nasal sound helplessly.

Seeing that Kia didn't object, she got up and turned off the power with confidence.

The moment she stood up, she felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She thought it was because of lack of energy and blood, so she reluctantly took a step, but before she took the second step, she felt a whirlwind, and her eyes turned black and unconscious .

Out of respect for women, Kea quickly stepped forward to catch the fallen body. For a while, the woman's soft body and face so close at hand made him a little confused where to put his hands and feet.

After all, he couldn't hold her all the time, he helped the woman's shoulders to pick her up, and muttered: "At this time, you should stay on the bed and rest... It's really worrying."

Speaking inexplicably, he didn't feel the slightest sluggishness when taking care of people. When he put the woman on the bed, he felt that maybe he had a lot of experience in taking care of people before.Thinking of this, Kia covered the blond woman with a quilt, and habitually tucked her in.

After finishing everything, he was still squatting on the bedside table flipping through the pills.

"Oops... Aren't I going to ask that woman something?"

With his keen sense of smell, he smelled the medicine. After digging out a few boxes of commonly used medicines, the young master held the medicine box at eye level. For some reason, he felt that his current state was stupid.

Although he was very skillful in taking care of people, he didn't think he was a good person. When he woke up, his first reaction was not to thank that woman, but to think about her purpose, and even wondered if she was with her. own coma.

And when getting up, the body is used to control the movement to the lightest, and the nails can be changed instinctively, as well as the dominance shown in the conversation.Compared with this weak woman that he could kill in an instant, everything showed that he was unusual.

Opening the packing box and checking the instructions inside, Kia stood up on his knees. When he stood up, he still felt a faint cramping pain in his abdomen. He estimated that it would be fine in a few days.So I didn't bother with it.

There is ready-made hot water in the house, and when he went to the kitchen to pour hot water, he was surprised by the cleanliness inside.

No matter how clean the kitchen is, it can't be this clean. He thinks it's a woman's habit. After entering the kitchen, the goal is a spotless floor, a clean counter, and a smoking machine that can't see any stains.

He scratched his head, his smooth muscles swelled up with his movements, the kitchen was so tidy that he dared not use it.

"And the cup..."

Although he had forgotten a lot of things, he found that once he wanted to do something, the memory of his body still existed, which meant that all he had left was common sense.He knocked his head with the big medicine box, and thought of that woman's look of not being afraid of him at all... This attitude doesn't look normal at all.

Could it be that this woman really made him the instigator of this state?But why did he have no intention of hurting her at all.

Kia turned around and went to the living room to get the glass he saw just now. After the water was poured, another wave of bells rang. He pursed his thin lips, and the situation of the butt was very big.

Obviously he is the patient...how come he is busier than being a doctor.

No, that woman may not be called a doctor, she is just a surgeon.

Before the call was automatically cut off, he picked up the phone and answered the call, put the water glass on the bedside table, and sat by the bed, listening to the call without saying a word.

"Hey, Zora, have you finished the report that the eldest sister said to write? I can only rely on you for my helplessness here!"

"Hey, why don't you speak? Could it be that you were kidnapped and unable to speak... It can't be true, am I kidding, Lala, please answer me! Don't scare me!"

"..."

Before he even opened his mouth to say a word, he made the shit out of him with an imaginary sentence. If he scared her, he would definitely...Kia has already been able to conceive a small theater in his brain.

"A man! It turned out to be a man! What did you do to Lala!"

Imagining the unknown woman being coquettish and threatening him, Kia got goosebumps all over her body, but if she doesn't answer, the consequences will be more serious, right?

Maybe the fussy woman on the phone called the police on impulse.

He silently labeled the blonde woman's friend as a big trouble, and he had no choice but to say: "The lesbian you mentioned is fine...or there is a small problem. She has a fever and can't answer your phone now."

“……………………… The slot is a man.”

The reaction was unexpectedly calm. He naively thought that what he was worried about just now was just a trivial matter, so his nerves relaxed.

next moment--

"What do you dare to do to Lala? I'll chop off your little friend!!!"

Sure enough, he still doesn't know women well enough. The tranquility before the storm is accumulating energy. Kea was frightened and pulled the phone far away. When the crazy woman finished shouting, he replied unwillingly: "I'm sorry That old woman is not interested!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

The voices of both parties were not low, which made Zora who had not been lying down for a long time shake her eyelashes and wake up. She was only dizzy for a while, and she still had more or less perceptions of the outside world, including the gentle and considerate actions of this young man. matter.

She was a little uncomfortable with a feeling of nausea that hadn't woken up, sobbing in her throat, she sat up from the bed with her head propped up without opening her eyes.

"It's so noisy, I want to vomit." She sat up straight and opened her eyes, meeting the eyes of Kiya, who was still holding the phone and looking angry. The tendency to throw out.

Noticing Zora's gaze, Kia put the phone on the bedside table with an innocent face, "Your friend called to ask if you finished writing the report. She is very worried about your health."

He was not ashamed to say high-sounding words.

On the other hand, Zora looked like she was facing a big enemy.

"God...JIL...Kia, please go to the bathroom and use a disposable hair dye to dye your hair, otherwise..."

He bowed his waist carelessly and raised his eyebrows at her, "Otherwise?"

"Your little buddy is going to have big problems."

"..."

He was not very happy to listen to other people's words. In the end, Zora, whose legs were trembling when he stood up, pushed him into the bathroom. The word "pushing" is not accurate. The truth is that he looked at the blonde woman very pitifully. As if something was really going to happen if he didn't listen to her.

There is a voice in the subconscious saying, "Trust others more."

He also accepted Zora's kindness half-heartedly and half-heartedly.

After turning on the shower, he squatted on the tiled floor, while waiting for the water to heat up, he picked up the hair dye and looked at the words written on it.

"This stuff can cause cancer if you use it too much." He said firmly after only one glance, and he was stunned again after he finished speaking.

When he woke up, he was in this state. He felt a sense of déjà vu when he saw familiar things, but his own identity was hazy as if separated by a layer of fog.This anxious situation made him feel that every step was difficult.

The voice just now was also very familiar.

The water in his hand gradually heated up. He looked at the steaming white mist, and his mind was chaotic, but he was sure of one thing, and he hadn't done anything serious from the beginning.

Picking up the shower to test the temperature of the water, he rinsed the sprayed water on his hair, stroked a little bit of wet silver hair with his slender fingers, and the warm water made him feel comfortable for a while.Although his narrowed peach blossom eyes were full of enjoyment, but his heart was very clear, he couldn't help asking himself.

When the hell can he ask himself things.