HP the red-haired savior

He has always known that he was created.

There was a voice—clear and bright, but abruptly said in a sweet and rippling tone—as if casually mentioning a name.

IL fans.

In this way, with the growth of that person's obsession, he slowly possessed an entity from nothingness.What followed was a "real" memory, which belonged to the memory of Yiermi Beating Dike that the man was talking about in his heart.

He has become Ilmi Beat the Enemy, with exactly the same face, exactly the same body, and exactly the same voice...

He wrote to Hisoka, in a language different from this world, which appeared in Ilmi's memory.Then, he moved into Hisoka's villa.

During the Christmas break, Hisoka came back.He successfully made the other party think that he was an Il fan——

However, in any case, he is not a fan of Yier, he has the memory of a fan of Yier, but he does not have the thinking of a fan of Yier.Even if he can pretend to have a sweet tooth and an expressionless face, he's still...

"Xiaoyi won't be like this~ It's impossible to pick me up, let alone live here forever. If it was Xiaoyi, she probably moved out long ago~"

Different from the maturity and magnetism in his mind, that person still looks like a teenager, and his voice is also a little soft, but the seemingly sweet but incomparably cold tone completely overlaps with the voice in his memory.

He was born in that voice, possessed a physical body, and became an "Il fan". It was also in that voice that he was stripped of everything about "Il fan" - thoughts, moves...

Then, under the poker thrown by Hisoka, he ended his short life, a life that did not belong to him.

What to do, still very unwilling.

I don't want to die like this, I don't want to be separated from that person forever.Although Hisoka killed him, although to Hisoka he was nothing more than a poor fake—but, to him, Hisoka was the meaning of his existence.He was born because of Hisoka's obsession with Yiermi, and died because of Hisoka's understanding of Yiermi. Although he was unwilling, his feelings for Hisoka were absolutely positive.

Persistence, liking, even love.

He didn't know why he fell in love with Hisoka—was it because the other party gave birth to him, or was it just because of the feelings in the memory of Yi Erfan?

He knew that it was because he cared too much about Hisoka that made Hisoka suspicious.But he couldn't let go, couldn't bear it.

"You are already dead." A gentle voice suddenly came from next to my ear, with a slight and imperceptible temptation, "How about it, are you sorry? Are you unwilling? Do you want... to continue to live?" The young man in front of him had She has short black hair, dark eyes like the best black pearls, and an elegant smile on her handsome face, which makes people feel good at first sight.

Continue to live?

"However, the previous identity can no longer be used." As if seeing his intention, the young man smiled, "There is a wizard named Sirius Black, who is considered to be the godfather of that person..."

He felt that the young man in front of him might be the seductive and corrupt demon in the legend.He could feel the other party's ill intentions, but...

If you continue to live, you can continue to stay in the same world with Hisoka.

He couldn't refuse such a condition at all.

"Hush—don't tell him."

The young man's smiling voice sounded in his ears, and when he regained consciousness, he realized that he had changed his body.Memories and instincts flooded in one after another. Although the current situation was very embarrassing, he still couldn't help it, and was so excited that he almost shed tears.

He can still breathe, he can still think, he can still talk and move—

It's just a change of identity.From now on, he was Sirius Black.