[Hunter] The Meteor Legend after Lydia's Life Record

calendar for july [-]st

This is Feitan.Kuroro woke up and sat next to me to supervise my writing to you.Here's what he said: Lydia, don't, don't worry, I'm fine, you're good... good [the back is roughly blacked out]

[The same handwriting changed color] It's still Feitan.I shut him up.With this effort, it is better to take a breather.Let me paraphrase the following: He asked me to tell you that he was injured because it has been snowing this winter, and there was a severe shortage of supplies. There was a fierce fight in the second district for this...too much nonsense, he just wanted to say that his injury is normal situation.But I'm going to expose him.Ordinary battles can't hurt him at all, and we have plenty of supplies for the winter.Kuroro was injured because he overestimated his ability to get involved in the contest between the two major forces here, and took the initiative to serve as a pawn for others. As a result, not only was he seriously injured by the opponent's powerful telepath, but he also brought back a lot of trouble. Heaven cuts people and cuts my hands sore.that is the truth.Whoops, Kuroro turned pale with anger.That's useless, let's talk about it when his hands stop shaking.

[The bottom edge of the calendar paper, a much smaller line of words] There is no room, and Madge will say, you turn the next paper.

calendar for july [-]

[New handwriting] Lydia, I'm Marge.I read it, I was the one who healed Kuroro's injury.It was sutured well, but he just snatched Feitan's paper, and the wound burst again.What he said was so nasty that Feitan broke his pen.But soon found a replacement.We're all right, it's just a mess.Ah, Kuroro said over there, he will come to pick you up after spring begins.Also, while Feitan is stumbling him, I'll tell you secretly, come back quickly, Kuroro murdered too much, Pike will be frightened by him.Pike is the new companion, also a girl.Everyone is still there.miss you.

……

"What are you looking at?"

I nestled on the sofa and read the letters that my companions had written to me before, and a curious voice came from behind the Illumi tablet.

I was startled, subconsciously turned the letter paper upside down in front of me, and turned around abruptly.

That guy walked without making a sound, standing behind me mysteriously, his eyes were dark and lifeless, his face was bright white, if it was midnight, he could scare people to death.

"You scared me to death!" I complained, "You walk silently, so don't talk suddenly behind people!"

"Oh." Illumi replied perfunctorily.

He just does it on purpose, and he never tires of this kind of pranks.

"People are scary, scary!" I muttered, put the calendar papers in my hands neatly, put them in the sandalwood box I specially used to hold letters, stuffed the box behind the sofa cushions, stood up and said, "Let's go Bar."

It's already spring, and Illumi, who said he would leave after the snow melts, hasn't left yet, and Kuroro, who said he would come to pick me up at the beginning of spring, hasn't come yet, and everything goes on as usual.

The spring day is warm, and Yalin went out to "sneak" in the sea again. The cram school that Yilumi gave me has basically ended, and now we go out for pure play.

After Ilumi and I mastered the voice-changing skills successively, Athenan announced his resignation with gongs and drums, and warned us not to enter the territory of cursing the mother-in-law without authorization. In other words, she wants to be with us, mainly Illumi, never get in touch with each other.

Since I gave her the Key of the Wind, her attitude towards me has become kinder.Until now, I don't know what kind of wind she had before.But I can see that she has a delicate temper and a tender face, and she is no match for Illumi at all.

Under Illumi's paralyzed face, the hidden personality is indeed too narrow.I can't stand such a rough person, let alone Ashenan.

If Kuroro can make it in time, he should really let him deal with that guy Illumi.But I don't really want the two of them to meet each other.

Illumi is definitely not Kuroro's opponent, but that guy's background is too strong, I'm afraid Kuroro will suffer.

just forget it.

All in all, since last summer, I have basically mastered the martial arts (of course I can’t beat Illumi), and I have also obtained the voice-changing technique that I have been thinking about for a long time. Now I speak in a crisp falsetto, but I am used to it. Not a burden.

A child's voice should be clear and sharp. Ashenan said that my relatively soft and low voice before was due to the wrong vocal cords, but she couldn't tell exactly why it was wrong.

Anyway now this problem is solved.

By the way, the new voice is still able to exert the power of the word spirit.This is currently only known to me.

I followed Illumi to the rocky hill behind the beach, where the heights are high and low, and we played more vigorously...the place where I almost broke my spine.

Illumi asked me again: "What were you watching just now?"

He would go on and on, and sometimes his curiosity was very strong, and he asked the bottom line. It really didn't look like a killer's job-didn't he know that curiosity killed the cat?

"It's a letter, from my companion," I replied.If you don't satisfy him, he might ask endless questions.

"Companion?" Illumi repeated, "Do you mean friends?"

"Almost." I said, thinking that companions should be more trustworthy than friends.

Illumi stopped suddenly.

I buried my head and walked two steps before stopping, looking back at him standing there, wondering, "What's wrong with you?"

Illumi looked at me and said, "Aren't you the only friend of mine? We are friends, right?"

"No. Of course." I replied, confused.

"I only have you as my friend." He said in a declarative tone, with no expression on his face, but it somehow made people feel that he was a little wronged.

"Well...you can make more friends." I said, walking towards him, "Hurry up, let's not stand on the mountain road."

Illumi raised his legs and walked forward, and said to himself: "I only have you as a friend, but you have other friends." He successfully expressed his dissatisfaction in a flat tone.

Almost resentful.

"You mean, I can only have you as a friend? That doesn't make sense. I know other people before you." I said indifferently.

"Kill them." Illumi said lightly.

"Hey, this is too much." My tone also became serious.

I turned my head and stared at his white and expressionless side face, and said, "Illumi, making friends is the benefit of ordinary people. If you keep thinking like a killer, then don't make friends at all, make friends." It’s not normal. If you really want to make friends, you must learn to think like an ordinary person, and don’t always shout and kill. No matter how many people you kill, you can’t get your sincerity.”

Illumi turned his head and stared at me for a while, then asked seriously, "Is that so?"

I looked at his dull face, and suddenly remembered that he was still an ignorant child, two years younger than me, and obviously lacked some common sense that his peers should have.

I regret it a little, maybe I shouldn't have said such hurtful things to him.

But he opened his mouth just now and was about to kill someone, I was really furious.

"Forget it," I said loosely, "everyone has their own habits, you can do whatever you want, there will always be friends who are just right for you."

"But don't even think about touching my friends." I warned, "They are not something you can move if you want."

It is easier for Yilumi to kill people than to pick vegetables. I really believe that he has the intention to kill.However, he unexpectedly knows how to measure "don't provoke those who are stronger than him", and he has shown a good family education in front of Yalin and even Arthur Nan who was able to put on airs with mental pressure at the beginning.I think after this warning, he probably won't ask for trouble.

Illumi didn't say anything more.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this problem was over.

When I reached the top of the relatively open cliff, I wandered around, and Illumi said, "Let's play hide-and-seek."

"Okay." I agreed nonchalantly.

Snowball fights and hide-and-seek are basically the games we play the most.

When I met Ilumi for the first time, he also said "play hide-and-seek" before raising his hand and poking out his heart.I didn't pay attention at all at the time, but later I realized that for Illumi, no, and beating the enemy, "hide and seek" is really not accurate (fierce) and accurate (cruel), these three words can be replaced by...

battle royale.

That's understandable.

In a life-or-death pursuit game, if you start it without explaining the rules of the game, it is no different from killing someone.

Of course, now, we don't play so bloody, at most it's a chasing and slapstick, effectively training attack, defense, absconding and tracking.

The training is great, but the fun is... After playing this, I have another random on-demand item for my nightmares, which is very congratulatory.

"Let's start." Illumi said, "I'll chase you and hide."

I nodded, if it was the other way around and I looked for him, then this day would basically be the same as not playing.Illumi can even bury herself in the snow and stay out of sight all day.

"Okay, 10 minutes." I said, and then I found a direction and jumped out.

Within twenty kilometers of the coastline of Yalin and Mrs. Missel, I had 10 minutes to hide myself.

There is no doubt that I will lose if I do it. If Illumi doesn't find me, this is my only chance.

The only chance is almost nonexistent.

"found it."

A voice that was so light and toneless sounded in front of me, I didn't try again at all, I jumped out of the narrow cave where I was squatting decisively, and fled down the mountain before Illumi approached the exit.

I stepped on the rugged rocks under my feet almost without thinking, and I used the so-called "battle instinct" that even Illumi would envy and jealous to the extreme. He left behind.

Once again, I brushed past the sharp claw that pulled out the heart, and I was forced by him to the edge of a reef mountain, with a cliff nearly ten meters high below me.

Illumi was dodged by me with one move, and I swung the other hand right after.

At the same time, I felt a chill all over and couldn't help shivering—this is, murderous intent!

I looked at him in amazement, Illumi still had no expression on his face, no expression in his eyes, and of course no emotion could be seen.

I dodged this move in embarrassment, that's right, the murderous intent locked on me not only didn't dissipate, but intensified instead—that was the murderous intent emanating from Illumi and only coming towards me!

He wants to kill me? !

I couldn't dodge the next move no matter what, and he was about to slit my throat. My heart sank, I fell backwards, and fell directly from the cliff!

A volley to a somersault, with the help of this difficult movement that I could not do anyway half a year ago, I turned around in the air and jumped to the ground.

With a "click", my ankle still couldn't find the right place, and it slipped on the gravel, and the ankle bone cracked!

I staggered forward, and the murderous intent behind me was still locked on me.I looked down at the ground, and a black shadow was rapidly enlarging, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

It's Illumi!

He came down with an unprecedented murderous intent.

He is really going to kill me!

I was frightened and angry, I had no time to think about the reason, and there was only one thought in my mind - he wants to kill me, I will kill him first! !

I simply didn't run away anymore, turned my head, and stared at him calmly borrowing strength from the protruding rock of the rock wall, and quickly approached me, my lips moved slightly, ready to activate the speech spirit at the moment he rushed over.

I thought about the trick that killed Posyruc afterward. Although I haven't actually practiced it, it can be reproduced theoretically.I gave it a domineering name - Wan Jian Guizong!

three!

two!

"you lose."

The murderous aura suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing behind.Illumi stopped at a distance of one meter away from me, looked at me as usual and said.

I watched him vigilantly, and after a while I gradually relaxed my body and stood up straight.

"Yeah, I lost." I said lightly.

Stepping on the ground with a fractured ankle, the sting was unbearable, but I was used to it to the point where I didn't change my face.

"A broken ankle, let's go here today." I said to him.

"Can you walk back by yourself?" he asked.

"no problem."

Yilumi nodded, skipping, no, walking away.

I stood where I was, slowly shifted my weight from the center to the uninjured foot, and kept watching Illumi's back until I couldn't see it.

He really wanted to kill, but changed his mind at the last moment.

I started to walk back slowly, at a pace that kept my injured foot away.

why?Thinking about the conversation before that, is it because I have other friends besides him who are dedicated to defending?

It can't be just because of this, there must be other reasons unknown.

...Anyway, it's great to have a life back.

The days flowed peacefully like this again, and it was half a month in a flash.

Because Illumi had shown such unmistakable killing intent to me before, I was afraid in my heart, so when he said goodbye to me and left Meteor Street, I didn't tell him that I would also leave the Sixth District with him. .

Chrollo is coming to pick me up.

"Are you really not going with me?" Illumi asked one last time.Behind him stood the tall and tall butler of their family, and on the beach behind him was an airship parked there ready to take off.

"No, thank you." I declined with a smile.

"Oh." Illumi tilted his head and said nothing.

"Here, this is a parting gift." I stuffed the cat doll I was holding into his hand.

The soft cotton cloth is hand-stitched, the black cartoon cat sticks out its tongue, and even the pink ears are bulging with cotton stuffing, which is very soft to pinch.

"I did it myself, with all sincerity," I told him.

"Thank you." Illumi was holding a cat puppet that was a little bigger than a baby, and he still had a dumb expression. I suddenly couldn't help laughing - he and that doll felt similar, like a big doll hugging The small one looks really cute.

"Okay, goodbye." I said sincerely, thinking of the half a year we spent together before, I don't want to say goodbye, at least I remember everything about him.

"Goodbye." Illumi said.

"I might come back." He paused and said again.

"En." I responded, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these six months."

I was a little embarrassed, and imitated him and tilted my head, and it really got better.

"You're welcome." Illumi replied like clockwork.His manners were indeed impeccable.

I watched them board the airship, and turned to leave Madam Missel's territory.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Missel should be a pair with Illumi's grandfather, but she didn't go back to the enemy's family with them.

It is estimated that it is also a mess.

When I walked out of this beach, I looked back, and the airship had risen into the air, turning into a black spot not much bigger than a bug.

Although it is Meteor Street, some people can come and go freely.

I turned around, took two more steps, and suddenly couldn't restrain my excitement and jumped twice in place.

Chrollo is coming to pick me up.

Chrollo is coming to pick me up!

calendar for september [-]

[Kurolo's handwriting is neat and orderly, piercing through the back of the paper] The matter is settled.How are you preparing?I will leave early tomorrow morning, and I expect to arrive in District 5 the morning after tomorrow.According to the old rules, one stone is "ok", and two stones are "no". Reply in [-] minutes.

calendar for september eleven

[Flying and flying handwriting, so scribbled that it will fly off the paper] The morning after tomorrow, you wait for me at the gate of District Six.

ahhh-

Chrollo is coming to pick me up! ! !

After suffering for two days almost counting the seconds, it finally arrived at the appointed time.

I held on tightly to the big iron gate of District Six, looked out without blinking, and nervously opened and closed the iron gate from time to time, waiting until my forehead and nose were sweating.

Time passed too slowly.

Finally, a person slowly emerged from the undulating mountains of rubbish.

Too far away to see the face clearly - not tall, boyish figure, black hair!

That's Kurolo!

I forgot to breathe, and almost flew up from the ground, standing on tiptoes, clutching the railing of the iron gate with both hands, my palms were hot and trembling.

He walked quickly, but with a calm demeanor.

I stared intently at him walking towards me, my heart beating like a drum.

I opened my mouth wide to breathe, tears welled up in my eyes, my vision blurred for a while, then clear for a while.

Kurolo, Kurolo, Kurolo...

I just remembered and slammed the iron door open.With nothing in sight, I can see him and he can see me.

He seemed to have grown a lot taller, from the boy in his memory to a thin and straight boy, dressed in white and black trousers, light and steady.As he walked, the black hair on his forehead swayed slightly, and he looked at me with dark eyes.

look at me, look at me, look at me...

My eyes were glued to his, my lips were trembling, my legs were weak, and the hand holding the iron railing was loosely held, and the palm was full of hot sweat.

Seeing him approaching step by step, my chest heaved, and I wanted to rush over and plunge into his arms like a shell, but I was inexplicably flustered, my feet seemed to be rooted, and I dared not move even if I was nailed to the spot.

Near nostalgia is more timid.

The misty sun made me dizzy for a while, and my heart was tense, flustered and dazed, with a sense of unreality like the fear in a dream.

Until Kuroro came to stand two meters away from me, I was still in a tense and bewildered mood, with my lips slightly parted, looking at him with earnest but cautious eyes, and looking forward to what happened after too long. Not sure.

"Kurolo..." I called his name in a very low voice, my voice trembling like a reed in the wind, for fear of shattering this scene.

I leaned forward, wanting to pounce on it, but didn't dare.

"Lydia." Kuroro said calmly.

He opened his arms to me.

He stood there like a light, and my whole world lit up.

Without any hesitation, I rushed into his open arms with the wind.

Kuroro caught me firmly and folded his arms to hug me like we have done countless times.The seemingly thin body is strong and solid, and Kuroro's breath envelops me completely.

I first rested my chin on his shoulder, and then felt that it wasn't enough, so I turned to face his face, hugged his waist with both hands, and kept squeezing myself into his arms.

Kuroro's arms around me first closed behind his back very lightly, then tightened a little bit, stretched across my waist, and clasped his palms behind my back.

It felt so good to be hugged again, it made me want to sigh in comfort.

Ku Luoluo's sense of existence is so clear, when I was hugged by him, I suddenly felt a kind of relief and emptiness that my long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, and I had nothing to ask for, and tears poured out naturally.

"Krollo..."

I choked up and called him, turned my head and rubbed his chin with my soft cheeks, pressing against each other tightly without leaving a gap.

I have imagined this scene countless times, and every time I want to cry in his arms, tell him all the grievances I have suffered, tell him how pitiful I am, how hard I am, how much I miss him, and make him feel sorry for me Comfort me and support me, prove that I also have someone who cares about someone who can protect me and someone I can rely on...

But now, the dream has finally become a reality. I was hugged tightly by Kuroro, but I suddenly couldn't think of any grievances and resentments.

There is only happiness and joy that is about to overflow in my heart, and I am full of pious gratitude.When we embraced again, all the sufferings of the past became bridges to be grateful for—passing through those first, so that I can have Kuroro again at this moment.

The sadness of the past suddenly became insignificant, the mind was clear, and even the tears were pure joy.

At this moment, I'm so stingy that I don't even want to give those negative shadows to a corner. In my eyes and in my heart, I only have Ku Luoluo, and the satisfaction, satisfaction, and satisfaction he represents.

At this moment, I only know that I am so happy.

"Krollo, Kurolo, Kurolo..."

I couldn't stop calling him, trying to confirm his existence and expel my uncontrollable anxiety, which was the fear of pious fear of gain and loss.

After almost a year, my eyes once again looked like a broken faucet, with unscrupulous tears streaming down my face.I pamperedly wiped my tears onto his face, making his face wet too, crying and laughing while leaning against him.

Kuroro didn't mind my tears, instead he raised his head and kissed my wet eyes.I turned away with a smile, and he inserted one hand into my hair, with five fingertips supporting the back of my head.

It was one of the positions that gave me the most security.

"Lydia." He sighed, and the elongated ending was full of obvious comfort, just like when we were children lying side by side on the rubbish mountain warmed by the sun, he squinted his eyes and hummed softly. comfortable.

My heart completely calmed down in this sound, and I leaned against him and closed my eyes safely.

I stopped crying, only a smile remained on the corner of my mouth.

That's fine.

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