[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

I have an affair with you, you just say yes.Good night. "

"Good night~"

The tourist closed the door, leaned against the door, and looked at the ceiling helplessly, "It's over."

But she only felt uncomfortable for a while, and she didn't care about it.She took out the medicine box and treated the wound by herself. She felt that according to the frequency of injuries, she would become a master of medicine in a short time, specializing in the treatment of bruises and bone pain.At that time, Hisoka will go up to beat people up, and she will go up to make money again, and another sideline business will start.

The premise is that she can live to that day.

The tourist sits on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, his fingertips jumping rapidly on the keyboard.She is trying to find the dark web of this world, usually there are some browsing traces of gangsters or contact information of some killers.But she searched for a long time and only found some pornographic websites.

Looking at the writhing figure on the screen, the tourists were speechless.She needs help, so Hisoka, her apparent friend, is there to help.

"Hisso, open the door, your good friend needs you."

The tourist stood at the door of the next room and slammed on the door.

The door was pulled from the inside, and Hisoka, who had just taken a shower, stood at the door with a towel on his head, licking his head, and looking badly.

The tourist glanced up and down, curled his lips without saying anything, and pointed the picture of some kind of intense exercise to Hisoka, "Is it convenient to go in and talk about it?"

"Okay~" Hisoka let the door open, and looked at the tourists evilly.

As soon as the tourists entered, they found that she had come at an inappropriate time.There was a lovely and pitiful girl sitting in the room, her slightly dry hair showed that she had just taken a bath not long ago, combined with Hisoka who was still wiping her hair, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on.

Holding the notebook, the tourist gave Hisoka a narrow smile and gave him a thumbs up, "Brother, you have vision. I also like this type."

"Want to be together? I'll let you." Hisoka smiled ambiguously.

The tourist sneered and waved his hands again and again, "It's so fun, don't do it." Then he winked at the waiting girl: "Sorry to bother you, I'll be leaving soon, please don't worry."

The girl nodded shyly, as if she was not used to this kind of scene.

Hisoka sat aside, stroked the girl's arm, and dropped a kiss on the cheek as if no one was there.

"Wait." The tourist interrupted his offensive, "It's not too late to tell me the contact information of the Il fan."

"Xiao Yi...?" Hisoka moved his eyes away, looking at the tourist with a very indifferent gaze, as if he didn't enjoy this intimate contact, "What do you want him for?"

Tourists are a little baffled.Didn't she work so hard for so long to make a lot of money and kill the person who killed her friend?When money is earned, it is time to kill.Whoever ruined her happy life must die.

"Look for him to kill.

Isn't he a killer?It is better if you have the contact information of other people who beat the enemy Hakka, preferably Mi Ji, I like him better. "

The girl in Hisoka's arms shivered, Hisoka held her tighter, and continued to ask, "Miji?"

"Yeah. Yiermi's second brother is a dead fat man similar to me." The tourist didn't understand why Hisoka asked all the weird questions tonight, remembering Yiermi's character, he said: "Don't tell Yier I know his family members, and I am afraid that he will kill me if he loses money."

"I won't tell you~"

"What?"

"Xiao Yi's contact information, I won't tell you~"

The tourist raised his middle finger contemptuously, "Scrap, I'm going to join the gang tomorrow." After that, he was about to go back.

"No way~"

Hisoka called out to her loudly, "You want to be with me, the special training will start tomorrow"

The tourist twisted his neck stiffly, as if he heard the whisper of death behind his back, his complexion turned pale, and there was no blood left.

She will be beaten again tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, year after year, endlessly, and she is about to cry.

The tourist really cried out, and returned to the room crying holding the small notebook. The two people on the screen were still exercising heartlessly.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come here in the first place, if I didn't come here." The tourist sniffed his nose, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Until the sound of glass smashing against the wall came from the next door.

The tourists trembled, and the crying stopped abruptly.After a moment of silence, she mustered up her momentum again and shouted at the wall, "Fuck! Why are you so fierce, I don't even have the right to cry?"

Another bang.

The tourist's momentum bar was exhausted, pointing at the wall and mocking silently.

--【small theater】--

After the tourists left, the men's and women's sports were about to start.

Poor passer-by woman: (Listening to the bursts of crying and howling from the next room, frowning worriedly) Mr. Hisoka...

Hisoka, who has excellent hearing: (fake smile) I told her to shut up.

Throwing the wine glass beside the bed lightly.

Poor passerby woman: (dare not speak)

After a while.

Hisoka: (annoyed)

He waved the desk lamp over.

Famous teacher guidance

The tourist didn't sleep all night, and she was about to burst.It might be that she is suspicious, the two people next door seem to be targeting her, and they don't know about disturbing people at all.If she had the strength, she would have rushed over and kicked the door open, throwing Hisoka through the window and taking his place.

But she has no ability, she only dares to turn the game volume to the maximum on her own side.

In the morning, the tourists went out with messy hair and knocked on the door angrily.The [-]-game losing streak and the reverse score made her a little confused, and her words were faster than her brain.

"Hisuo, do you have a problem with me?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes received the picture.The blood splashed on the wall of the room was like a splashed ink painting, and the blood on the floor was like a bright red snake. The young girl who was still alive last night was lying quietly in the corner at this moment, lifeless.

Hisoka smiled sweetly, "No~ why do you ask that?"

Tourists really want to say, Hisoka, you are really not human, you will kill people if you put on your pants, don't give it to me.But she was sober and knew what to say and what not to say.

The tourist said flatteringly: "It's okay, what I mean is that if you are dissatisfied with me, I will definitely change it. If you have orders, I will never say anything else. I will always be loyal to you."

"Tourists say that to everyone."

The tourist thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "Only for people who don't hate and are stronger than me."

Hisoka bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch the tourist's chin, and said softly and sexyly, "I won't show mercy to you..."

"I know. I won't complain even if I really die at Hisoka's hands." The conversation changed, and he smiled slightly: "Because we are good friends, and good friends should forgive and tolerate each other."

Hisoka threw her away, his narrow golden eyes were cold and contemptuous, and he denied in a bad tone: "Who is your friend."

The tourist covered his forehead against the door frame, gasped in pain, and almost yelled: What are you, bird man!

The tourist looked up to see that Hisoka had passed her and walked away.The tourist hurriedly yelled to catch up, "Good friend, wait for me. Good friend, don't go—"

The more the tourists chased him, the faster Hisoka left. In the end, it became a cat-and-mouse game of chasing each other.Hisoka is the cunning mouse and the tourist is the cat to be teased.There are no bad mice, only exhausted cats.The tourist sat down on the ground and waved his hands angrily, as if he could do anything to me, "I won't chase anymore. Whoever loves to serve you should serve you, grandpa is kicked."

Sure enough, Hisoka, who disappeared from sight, reappeared soon, and he teased the tourists repeatedly like this.

"Get up~"

"I don't, you just want to see me chasing you like a fool. Are you just playing Huanzhu, you are the wind and I am the sand, and I will be entangled with you to the end of the world? I am playing two butterflies "The tourist sang with his arms folded, "My dear, you fly slowly, be careful of the roses with thorns in front of you."

Hisoka clenched his fists, his face darkened, "Get up."

"I don't." The tourist folded his arms and closed his eyes without looking at him.

In the next second, the wind came through the air, and the tourists rolled around twice, barely avoiding it.Then there was another gust of wind, and the tourists tried their best to resist with their arms covering their chests. They hurriedly confessed, "Brother, don't kick, it's really wrong!"

Hisoka grabbed it, and the tourist was suspended in the air. He was punched hard on the face and flew out. He was dragged back just as he landed, and the other half of the face was punched hard again.

The tourist thought: Come on, this time it is symmetrical.

Before she had time to ask for mercy, she felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, her pupils constricted sharply, and her mouth frothed.

Hisoka let go, and the tourist slipped and fell to the ground. What she needs most now is to know whether her teeth can be kept.

Hisoka squatted on the ground, and his raised tone seemed to say that he was in a good mood, "Stand up and show your full strength."

Tourists complained endlessly: "I don't have the strength, brother. I have only studied reading for more than half a year, and my ability has not been developed. How can I fight with you?"

If she had the strength, why would she be beaten here? She would have hanged Hisoka on a tree, stripped her clothes and spanked her butt.

Hisoka held up the wrist that was broken last night.

With the facts in front of his eyes, the tourist was speechless, and after a while he said seriously: "I don't know about this, I didn't realize it at the time. But most likely it's the physical strength, not my strength."

"Now this body belongs to you~"

"Good friend." The tourist sighed helplessly, "That doesn't mean I can use it, let alone just physical strength. I haven't inherited the ability to read."

Hisoka smiled, and said expectantly: "Your use is too bad, Tourist-chan doesn't know how to fight~ I will train you until you can fight~"

The tourist was silent, she didn't know what to say.Continue to lie according to his heart, or tell him the truth?From the very beginning, she never thought of fighting him to the death, she just wanted to accept him as a younger brother, teach him a little lesson and go home.