[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

There was a long trail of blood behind him, his body was soaked in blood, and there were two hideous wounds on his back.The tourist tugged in vain, "I'll take you to the hospital, get up quickly, don't sleep, don't sleep, woo..."

The tourist dragged twice and fell to the ground, his belated tears welled up, and he couldn't help sobbing from his throat.

The tourists howled heartily, and it seemed that there was only one thing left to do in the world.Except for crying, she couldn't utter a single syllable.She didn't know how long she had been crying. It seemed that she had cried for as long as a lifetime, but it seemed as short as a few minutes.As the dry tears flowed away, it seemed that there was still that soft heart.

Tired of crying, she wiped away the tears, asked another person in the room with red and swollen eyes, and asked calmly, "I'm looking for the murderer who killed my friend. Have you seen him?"

"Hmph..." Hisoka sat on the window sill, let out a happy hum, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Isn't your friend me?"

Tourists don't think Hisoka killed Enoch.Firstly, he had no reason, and secondly, the wound on Enoch's body was most likely some kind of knife. Cards couldn't produce that effect, and Hisoka would not change weapons just to kill an ordinary person who couldn't even think.But she didn't leave for more than 10 minutes. Even if she went out with her front foot, Enoch was killed with her back foot.

Judging from the corpse and the traces at the scene, it was not a one-shot death. Counting the time of resistance halfway, the time for the murderer to leave was not long, and Xi Suo arrived before her.The two most likely met face to face.

"I will avenge you even if you die."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, as if he was judging the authenticity of the tourist's words, and seemed to be thinking about what kind of answer would be more beneficial to him, "If I say I killed it, tourist-chan... what will happen?"

"Kill you." The tourist replied without hesitation.

"But I know you didn't do it, put away your thoughts of trying to lie to me, I'm not your toy."

"Oh, oh, I was seen through~" Hisoka chuckled twice, but it was a pity that the plan failed, "It's not easy to lie~ Originally, I wanted Tourist~ to chase me..."

The tourist frowned angrily: "If you didn't catch Kurolo, don't use me to find psychological balance. I'm not a follower, and I won't chase you!"

Hisoka raised one eyebrow, a little surprised by the tourist's remarks.In the next moment, his beautiful smiling face returned, and he formed a heart shape with his fingertips, and set up a nasty trap: "What about this? If you chase me and win me, I will tell you who the murderer is...you can take revenge Oh~ for your friend."

Hit the nail on the head.

The tourist took a deep breath, his eyes were tearing apart, and his blood rushed straight to his brain.

"You are really bad. Okay, I agree." After the tourist finished speaking, he flew out to him in the next second.

Hisoka jumped lightly, dodged her attack, disappeared through the window, stood on the opposite roof and smiled at her, like a woman who lures people into the abyss, proud, confident, and frivolous.

The tourist didn't chase after him, and just looked away lightly.She acted calmer than anyone imagined, and she didn't have the outrageous idea of ​​tearing Hisoka apart, she just drove away those who got in the way.

The tourist picked up the mobile phone on the table and called the police.

She doesn't expect the police to solve the case, the more important reason is to keep a long-term file.Life is fleeting, objects will be covered with dust, and the original appearance cannot be seen clearly. Only locked files can be preserved for a longer period of time.

She couldn't immediately find out the murderer and take revenge, let alone let hatred fill her life.

The unknown enemy probably came after her in the first place, and she just happened to be away.

Because if she didn't think so, she really couldn't figure out who Enoch's good-natured character could provoke anyone to kill him.

But she herself, her biggest enemies are the spider and Hisoka, not Hisoka, the spider is a robber, interested in treasures, so she shouldn't be so tasteless.The most important thing is that the brigade is going to kill her. She died a few months ago, and she will never have a chance to live to this day.

Then there are only two possibilities left: the enemy who offended unintentionally, and the enemy of the original owner of this body.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind.She will never forgive for any reason.He killed my friend, I killed him.That's her reasoning.If you are not convinced, just keep killing and come back.In the past, she was too naive and mistakenly thought that this was a world that was reasonable and law-abiding, safe and harmless to ordinary people who kept their own.

Obviously before, whether it is Meteor Street, Brigade, or even the earlier Hunter comics, they all clearly revealed that this is a bloody killing world.

What she cherishes is nothing but the dust that is irrelevant and destroyed at will.

From now on, it's good to get rid of all those who get in the way and get in the way. She should have a higher purpose instead of just passing through the day.

From now on, learn your lesson and think calmly.

The tourist's inorganic eyes fixed on the ground, she didn't feel sad or angry, she didn't have any emotions.Sadness, joy, pain, and sorrow are all unnecessary. Meaningless emotions will only affect the brain, leading to wrong antecedents, wrong decisions, and wrong results.

Hisoka frowned dissatisfied, this woman always ignored his existence.

The tourist raised his hand to catch the playing cards flying from behind, and said coldly: "Hisuo, don't make trouble."

"It's so indifferent... People even deliberately detoured to see you..."

No matter when Hisoka's good words are not worth believing, he knows without thinking that he must be lying.He is a liar.

"Thank you so much. It's a pity that I have to leave. You should go too. It's hard work for you to run."

It just so happens that she is also a liar.

Hisoka stopped her leaving figure, stood half a step behind, bent slightly sideways, leaned to the side and asked, "Where is Tourist-chan going~?"

The tourist had a cold face and didn't even want to give him a look. Just as he was about to leave, he remembered an important matter.So she smiled: "I will go wherever you go, I will follow you, I remember you have a private airship."

Hisoka was stunned for a moment, and the painting style changed from extreme colors to minimalist lines.It was also at this moment that tourists seized the opportunity to hang on Hisoka's legs with their hands and feet, in the same posture as a tree kangaroo hugging a tree trunk.

"Unless I die, I won't let go."

The tourists have not yet realized the seriousness of this sentence. One day in the future, when the tourists look back on the glorious years, this sentence will be listed as one of the top ten regrets, and they wish to hack themselves to death.But now, Hisoka really wanted to hack her to death.

The murderous aura boiled frantically, frightened the birds and beasts to run wildly, Hisoka laughed crazily, stretched out his hand to pull her arm, and the bone broke at the sound.As if he didn't feel anything, the tourist hugged him indifferently, without sadness or joy, without sorrow or fear.

The two sides were deadlocked, and no one moved.It was the first time in Hisoka's life that he met this kind of type who believed in death and didn't care about face and life, but it was still a fruit with a good growth rate and could be cultivated emphatically.Hisoka's mood fluctuated violently, and he punched the tourist again.The tourist swayed, but his airway did not relax at all.

"..."

"I can't walk..."

The tourist finally reacted. He raised his head high, looked calmly at Hisoka's barely smiling face with his lost blue eyes, and said coldly: "You can, you can do it, magicians don't care about the impossible."

Hisoka's mental activities became more exciting than ever.

Koala won't leave its tree

"Are you going to keep doing this?" Hisoka asked rarely while waiting for the airship to arrive.

"What do you mean? Enoch's future plan is still the current posture. The Enoch police will deal with it, but it will be troublesome for me to stay. In the future, please rest assured that I will leave on my own when I get to the right place and will not pester you .If you mean my current posture." The tourist's limbs around Hisoka's thigh tightened a bit, with a very stubborn attitude, "Yes."

Hisoka suddenly smiled, "You are really annoying~"

"I believe what you said is true, and I also think I'm annoying." The tourist agreed, as if commenting on a stranger, "hypocrisy, incompetence, despicable, cowardly, liar, repeated mistakes .”

The tourist looked back calmly, whether in this world or the Hunter World, it seemed that she had chosen the wrong place every time.Two worlds, different lives, different ways of doing things, but the results all went to the bad side.

If life is regarded as a text adventure game, then perhaps her first choice, birth, is already wrong.The following choices are just adding mistakes to mistakes, but she is not the one who pays the price every time.

The tourist was so focused on his own world that Hisoka didn't even notice when he boarded the airship with the strange eyes of the attendants.The airship slowly went up, Hisoka patted her on the head softly, "It's time to come down~"

The tourist hesitated for a moment, squinted at the clouds outside the window, and after confirming that it was correct, he let go of his hand and thanked him, "I am very grateful."

Hisoka, who had regained his freedom, sat on the chair by the window and laughed, trying to throw the tourists off, "Would you like a glass of wine..."

The tourist hesitated for a while, pulled out the chair and sat down, and replied coldly: "Okay."

The waiter quickly brought up the sober wine. The mellow wine smell ambiguously diffused in the air, and the excellent wine often aroused temptation and corrupt associations.The tourist stroked the wall of the cup, raised his hand and drank it down, without much sincerity in his words: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Hisoka savored slowly.Just when the tourists thought they should be silent like this, Hisoka suddenly said: "I personally think that the biggest problem for tourists is~ self-doubt..."

Isn't this guy trying to comfort me?