[Hunter] sunny

"Uncle, can you keep up your image?" I angrily pushed Cass away.

"Tsk tsk, there are beauties on Meteor Street." The more Cass looked at Luna, the more he liked her.

"It's getting old..." I rubbed my forehead and muttered softly.

"What did you say?" Cass moved his ears and gave me a hard look.

"If you really like Luna that much, you can teach her to read." I couldn't see it, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"You want me to teach her to read?" Cass was pleasantly surprised. Seeing me nodding, he immediately agreed, "Of course, Kurapika is not a fun apprentice, and she is not a beauty. Luna can rest assured and leave it to me!" Take good care of her.

"One more thing," I paused, and then continued, "I hope you can build her into a strong person in a week, can you do it?"

Cass showed surprise on his face, and then embarrassment appeared on his expression: "It's not that I don't want to, but it's simply impossible."

"It can be done." I firmly refuted his opinion, "Luna, I have opened her fine pores, and her talent is so good that I am surprised."

"Are you serious?" Cass looked at me hesitantly.

"Why did I lie to you?" I asked back.

"Well, Luna will be my apprentice from now on."

"Oh, by the way, Luna, do you agree?" I just helped Luna make a decision again, it was too arbitrary!

When I turned my head, Luna was looking at me with tears in my eyes.

"Wei Lan, can I finally become stronger?" Luna cried pear blossoms and rain, and Renmei was so beautiful when she cried--

"Ah, yes."

Luna smiled through her tears, she is indeed a beautiful girl.

A week passed quickly, and Cass also kept the promise to teach Luna.

But seeing Cass getting more and more surprised day by day, I suddenly calmed down.

People, it is to be compared.

Luna's thoughts have also gone from being slightly weak at the beginning to skyrocketing now.

When she put it away, she was still that cowardly little girl.

If you ask me, Luna is really a good helper for killing people and stealing goods, and covering up her figure.

Her current ability is completely comparable to Qi Ya, and it is estimated that she will completely surpass Qi Ya in the near future.

You know, Qi Ya's speed and ability started from childhood.

While Luna was training with Cass, Kurapika and I sat on the trash heap bored.

"I said, Kurapika," I want to know what Kurapika said about Meteor Street this month, "When you first came to Meteor Street, Cass probably wasn't by your side."

Kurapika nodded in disbelief: "That's right, to be honest, it's only been one day, and I suddenly feel that Meteor Street is so terrifying that I can't even imagine it."

"How?" I asked with interest.

"I just came here that day, and I brought some food with me," Kurapika said slowly about his experience when he first arrived. "As soon as I stepped in, within 3 minutes, several people tried to snatch me away." I can't beat them with two fists and four hands, and I can't deal with them at all, and they have snatched all the food."

"and then?"

"I can say I was hungry all day," Kurapika almost smiled bitterly, "I was so hungry that I could only dig through the garbage dumps there. This is the pain I have never experienced in my life. Unfortunately, there is very little food here. Little, I fainted in the end."

"Then Cass saved me. He started to teach me how to read. Cass himself is also from Meteor Street. He told me that in Meteor Street, you can only survive by robbing. This world is really a jungle of the jungle."

"And what do you think of the Phantom Troupe now?" I bent my knees, wrapped my arms around my knees, and buried my chin in the middle of them.

"The Phantom Troupe..." Kurapika's eyes were faintly red again, "They... I am very confused now, knowing their previous environment, maybe what they are doing now is not strange, but what they killed was My people, if not, I must turn a blind eye, I... very selfish."

"It's nothing," I said lightly, "I can't understand your mood, but I understand that your hatred hasn't disappeared yet, right?"

"Yes... sorry." Kurapika bowed his head guiltily.

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