[Comprehensive] The Traveler Walking Out of Meteor Street

After the development of "Hunter x Hunter" to the story of Youkexin, predictable changes are slowly taking place.

The search interest of Kurolo Rouxilu is also rising steadily.

A picture of the leader who gathers all the members and allows the "killing" makes this character suddenly change from a big villain who exterminates the whole family to a crazy and elegant thief leader.

Fu Jian, who died once, was trembling in the hospital and refused to leave the hospital. Many drafts of his comics have been drawn in advance, but he lacks the appearance of Kurolo Roussillo, which leads to the content of the later comics and constipation. The land stuck him for a long time, until that day he successfully painted it with fanatical emotion.

Covering himself with the white quilt of the hospital bed, he prayed secretly: "At least I'm a little more handsome."

He firmly believed.

Two-dimensional and three-dimensional are very different!

Suddenly, he felt a hand pushing him gently from outside the quilt, his whole body trembled, and he almost cried.

"I was wrong! I must not do this next time!"

"..."

The person who lifted his quilt was a smiling woman holding a thermos.

It was his wife.

"Fujian, what are you talking about wrong?"

"Cough...it's nothing, I'm thinking of a plot where a character begs for mercy."

Fu Jian quickly sat up straight and justified his actions.

"Is it conceived?" The goddess of the manga world, the Naoko-san known by many people, opened the thermos, poured the nutritious soup stewed for her husband into a clean bowl, and then brought it to the hand of the most nervous man.

Fu Jian's face turned sour again, "I think that begging for mercy will still be killed."

It is estimated that I have to write a will in advance!

Naoko Fujian smiled and said, "Then don't ask for mercy, maybe it will make people look up to you with your chest straightened out."

Fu Jian thought about the routines of those villains: "It depends on the character of the boss."

Some bosses are all-kill types!

Under the smile of his wife, Fu Jian, whose heart was fluctuating, was greatly comforted. All these years, his wife has supported him in drawing manga. Man, if his wife didn't take the initiative to get to know him, he would never have read the other's fame comics.

Naoko Fujian shook his head and sighed: "You have never had such trouble painting fairy water before."

Fu Jian was absent-minded, and casually said something troublesome: "At least I haven't been troubled by Xianshui!"

Naoko Fuken: "Huh?!"

Fu Jian made a sloppy eye, smiled and brought a draft and a blank paper from the bedside.

"Naoko, help me draw a character!"

"Shall I come? What kind of painting style, the hunter's one?"

"Correct!"

What Fu Jian gave his wife was a picture of a suit that Kurolo Roussillo was going to pick up girls next.

He said seriously to his wife, who is not a weak painter.

"Help me... draw him when he is 15 years old and has not yet walked out of Meteor Street."

"okay."

After a few minutes.

Fu Jian knelt down on the hospital bed with a dead heart, holding his head in his hands, and a draft of a black-haired boy was spread out in front of him.

sky!want!Death!I!

Naoko Fujian wondered, "Is it because my drawing is not good enough?"

Fu Jian tremblingly swallowed his last breath: "Actually, the painting...is very realistic..."

Naoko Fujian took back the draft that he had drawn, corrected it, and handed it to Fujian's eyes.

Fu Jian: "..."

In the draft, the black-haired boy had a pair of shining big eyes of a beautiful girl, extremely cute.

The sense of terror that had given him dissipated.

No matter how powerful he is, the 15-year-old Chrollo Rouxilu is only a half-grown boy, haha... The people with supernatural powers in his own world are not inferior to those with telekinetic powers, so there must be nothing wrong!

Fu Jian brainwashed himself in deception, showing a determined and deadly look.

Let the storm come a little harder!

three days later.

The night before the release of the new issue of Weekly Shonen Jump.

Night hides the dangers in the dark.

On the roof of the hospital, hangs the body of a man who interprets drawing comics with his life. The man's feet trembled in mid-air, and he looked at the black-haired boy sitting on the edge of the roof with tears in his eyes.

Bai Qi was holding a familiar comic magazine on her knees, flipping it over and saying, "The drawing is pretty good, and I've been very dedicated to my work recently, and I haven't been late for a single update."

Fu Jian sniffed his nose and insisted: "There is a strange will to change my painting!"

Bai Qi asked in surprise, "Is it the will of the universe?"

Fujin nodded.

The next second, Fu Jian wanted to let out a miserable scream, and he was thrown down a distance of about one meter.

An invisible force hung him.

Bai Qi said: "If you dare to call it out, I will make tomorrow's headlines read 'The famous cartoonist came to the top of the building in the middle of the night to collect inspiration because he lost his inspiration, and finally jumped off the building in despair'."

Fu Jian said that he would never scream again.

Bai Qi stood up from the railing, with a little contact surface under her feet, standing on the edge of the top of the tall building, as if she was about to jump off from it at any time.

He looked down at Fu Jian who was hanging beside him and still dared to talk nonsense.

"I can tell you that your ward was bugged a few days ago."

"!!!"

"Do you think you can fool me?"

"..."

"For you, you just drew a cartoon, but for me, you brought me a lot of trouble, and you also brought yourself a big crisis."

"...What... a crisis..."

Fu Jian burst into tears, his biggest crisis is not this person in front of him!

"Do you think this world is much better than the hunter world?"

Bai Qi looked at him with the eyes of a naive person, "You probably haven't noticed it yourself. Your speculation about the psychology of people with supernatural abilities is also applicable to people with supernatural abilities. Even these human beings who are born with awakened supernatural abilities will There is a greater danger of instability than the man who works hard to gain strength."

Fu Jian's thinking is very active, and he is instantly brought into the dark logic of people like "Zuo Jing".

"You mean someone is going to track me down because of you?"

"To be precise, a curious guy has tracked you down from me."

Bai Qi did not make a vow to Osamu Dazai under the guarantee of Oda, but it does not mean that he is happy to see other people discover his origin and be able to speculate on his specific ability.

Fu Jian guessed who that person was, and his face was gloomy: "Is that the brown-haired young man who looked for me in the middle of the night?"

Bai Qi sighed: "You should be glad that the other party has changed his ways, otherwise your end should be to spend a few days in the mafia's underground prison, and then it depends on your luck whether you can come out alive."

Fu Jian choked: "..."

That guy who looks like a dog is actually a gangster!

Bai Qi picked him up from the sky and threw him on the concrete floor of the roof. The other party sat down on the cold ground without any dissatisfaction, and said anxiously, "Are you going to kill people to silence them?"

Bai Qi complained, "If I want to kill you, I'll just throw you down."

Fu Jian felt something was wrong with his character, suppressed his panic, and asked cautiously.

"Aren't you Chrollo Rushiru?"

"No."

"But your looks..."

"Aren't the two-dimensional styles similar? Can you tell who is who in "Sailor Moon" after changing their hairstyles and colors?"

"..." Can't tell.

Fu Jian didn't have the guts to tell his wife such a big truth.

Bai Qi walked in front of him, beautiful and harmless without letting go of her mental pressure, but there was a slight danger in the darkness, so she couldn't regard him as a junior high school student who was still studying.

"Fujian, I don't want to kill you, it's because I want to know the future of that world."

"future?"

"You don't need to understand in too much detail. I'm just here to inform you. If you continue like this, you will be at your own risk. I won't kill you, but you don't want to live so comfortably anymore."

Bai Qi bent down towards the place where he was sitting, leaning over to look at the thoughtful eyes behind his panicked back.

"I am not afraid of any danger or trouble."

"Because I have power, and you... can you survive those lunatics who are not inferior to the hunter world? You have a wife, ideals, and a future. The only thing you don't have is the experience of experiencing darkness yourself."

"Do you think you will be the second ordinary person who can defeat a monster?"

Do you think.

Will you yourself be the second wheat?

However, even Wheat died under the poison of the "Rose of the Poor" for the ideal of playing chess with the king.

Fu Jian's complexion changed again and again, and he was completely poked at the weak point in his heart.

He admitted he was scared.

Death is not a very terrible thing for the Japanese, sometimes it is a beautiful fantasy. Sakura aesthetics is to let people die at the most beautiful moment and sublimate their own lives.

But as Bai Qi said, he has a future that he doesn't want to give up!

"I……"

"You hesitate to go, the oath is still in your heart, I don't care about your little life, the meaning of your existence is just to read comics for me."

"...Is that so..."

Fu Jian stood up from the ground with weak knees, and patted the dust on the hospital gown.

He bowed his head and muttered.

"I will seriously consider it. It's about...his paintings...but sometimes, I really can't control my hands. If I accidentally cause you trouble, I'm really sorry."

Fu Jian bowed to Bai Qi and never hesitated when it was time to apologize.

The desire to survive is very strong!

Bai Qi raised her eyebrows, and said disgustedly: "Let's go, I just came to inform you."

Fu Jian has always been his favorite cartoonist in his first life.

How much is missed.

With his permission, Fu Jian quickly ran away without saying a word, not wanting to stay and face a Meteor Street lunatic who was suspected of being "Kurolo Rushiru" at all!

After there was no second person on the roof, Bai Qi exhaled and said to Oda Tsukuru who was accompanying him in the shadow of the corner.

"I'm done talking, let's wait for supper!"

He returned to his lighthearted demeanor.

"Ah."

Oda Sakunosuke came out from the corner with a soft face, and turned his head to look at the door where Togakin escaped.

Then, Oda Sakunosuke said to Bai Qi: "Do you need someone to help erase his memory?"

Bai Qi replied, "No need."

Oda Sakunosuke was a little relieved by his answer, Bai Qi was much purer now.

Bai Qi said with a smile: "Just in case, I doubled the oath to him. If he reveals my identity to anyone, he will kill himself."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Bai Qi spread her hands, "I always feel that there is something wrong with this guy. Killing him may affect me. Let's keep him for now, otherwise it will be very troublesome if there are any strange consequences."

Like... sending him back to Hunter World or something.

That's horrible!

He must never go back and look at the mess he left behind!Absolutely not!