Today your male god may not have the ability [Comprehensive]

Hisoka was finally tired from running with the dog, and stopped to pant slightly.In the past, even if he didn't have the ability to read, he would run for tens of kilometers without heartbeat or breathlessness.

"It's really useless." He glanced at the dying dog lying on the ground behind him, touched the other's nose lightly with his hand, and then muttered to himself without any guilt. "Oh, not dead yet."

Fortunately, he wasn't dead, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do with a corpse in this world, and he couldn't just throw it in the middle of the road like this, even if it was a dog's... It's really troublesome.

Suddenly Hisoka moved his nose, and he felt a fragrance wafting from afar.After exercising, his stomach growled, and he was a little hungry.

So he picked up the dead dog on the ground with one hand, put it under his armpit, and followed the scent to find it.

"Yo, here comes the guest again." Shanks's slumped face regained vitality in an instant, and he said with a smile all over his face: "Come here for a freshly made takoyaki, it only costs 550 yen. "

"Isn't it 600 yen?" Kurolo, who hadn't left yet, heard that the boss who had charged him 600 yen just now was only charging 550 yen.

"Ah~ Isn't this a late big sale?" Shanks greeted the newcomer with a smile without embarrassment at all, "I see you also came out for a night run, you must be hungry when you go back at night. Don't bother Dad when you go home after eating Mom, don't miss it when you pass by. Oh, by the way..." He suddenly thought of something, paused and continued, "Have you brought any money?"

"Hmm, of course. Give me two~" Hisoka said as he approached, and found a familiar figure in front of the trolley.

"Hisso?" The moment Kuroro heard that voice, he thought he was nervous again.When I looked back, it was really that person.He narrowed his eyes suddenly, showing a little murderous look.

"Yo, Kurolo." Hisoka raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It really is you, hehe."

Shanks was cooking takoyaki in front of the trolley, and his eyes darkened when he saw the two of them arguing with each other in front of his booth.Xin Dao said that the momentum of these two people was no worse than those big pirates and naval masters.This is the first time he has met someone with such momentum in this world, and it seems that this place is not as useless as he thought.

"Do you still remember the original agreement?" Kuroro looked at him expressionlessly, with no bottom in his eyes.

"I will never die~" Hisoka habitually distanced himself from him, waiting on guard.His hands subconsciously wanted to touch the playing cards, but in the next second he remembered where there were other playing cards.

Kuroro on the other side was not much better. His hands hanging on both sides were still empty after groping for a long time. He was not used to not having that book in his hands at all, and he always felt insecure.

Both of them sighed in their hearts, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, your takoyaki is ready, should you pack it or eat it now?"

It happened that Shanks' voice interrupted the embarrassment between the two. Hisoka first retracted his challenge posture and reached out to take a box of hot octopus balls.

"Thank you, eat it now." Hisoka said with the corner of his mouth curled up and looked at Kuroro beside him, "Your share is still not ready?"

"Haha, he didn't bring any money." Shanks grinned, "How is it? It tastes good. Why don't you treat your friend to eat?"

friend?How can you tell that he and I are friends?Kuroro was upset and was about to say, "No need..."

"Okay, give him half." Hisoka's voice was half a step ahead of him, and he took out three 100 coins from his pocket and threw them over. "He has a small appetite, half a serving is enough."

Kurolo, who has a small appetite: ...

Shanks quickly grabbed the three coins that were thrown towards him quickly, and his palms were still slightly hurt by the rotating metal scraping.This guy... is he testing him?Shanks couldn't help pondering in his heart, but his face remained calm, still carefree. "Okay, he should eat more for being so skinny."

Kuroro and Hisoka, who were so thin in his mouth, couldn't help squinting their eyes when they saw the boss's hand, and they were just as they thought, another master.

I am getting more and more confused about this world. It is clear that there are so many masters, but they are all ordinary people in the end.Are they all from another world?Kuroro was thinking about something, so he forgot about Hisoka buying him takoyaki.It wasn't until he subconsciously took the box of steaming meatballs from the other party's hand, and the scent lingered at the tip of his nose, that he realized an indescribable expression on his face.

"Remember, our agreement. See you on the field." Hisoka had finished eating the takoyaki at some point, and left with a cool wave.

Kuroro looked at his figure disappearing into the moonlight, then looked down at the poor little white dog at his feet, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Forget it, Pike and the others should like it.Thinking about it, Kuroro leaned over and picked up the puppy, and walked back holding it.

Just as he was walking to the school site, a few delinquent teenagers suddenly jumped out from the dark alley.He fixed his eyes and saw that the person in front with dyed shit-yellow hair was the same person who had been bullying him in the previous class.Chrollo looked at each other with pleasure in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this someone?" Xiong Er said with a cigarette in his mouth, "This puppy is not bad, can you give it to me?"

"It's really interesting." Kuroro laughed, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "No one can take it away from us..."

……

It was a night that those punks would never forget.

Early the next morning, a relaxed Kuroro came to a building in the city center as scheduled.He looked at the address in his hand, yes, it was the eleventh floor here.When he went back yesterday, the knight was still lying on the ground and pretended to be dead until he threw the puppy he picked up in the opponent's face.

The knight smiled shyly and flattered him: "It's so cute, where did you pick it up, leader?"

Kuroro gave him a look: "There is Hisoka."

"Ahem, what?!" The knight sat up in shock pretending to be sick: "Captain, have you met Hisoka?!"

"En." Kuroro didn't want to talk more, so he changed the subject. "Give me the address you mentioned."

"What?" The knight was stunned and immediately realized, a little guilty: "I forwarded you the email."

Kuroro nodded expressionlessly, without any expression, and the knight finally let go of half of his heart.

"This dog Hisoka?" He asked tentatively.

"You can figure it out." After Kuroro finished speaking, he returned to his room and turned on the computer to check the email.

The knight suddenly looked at the half-dead dog in his hand with green eyes, and murmured: "Hisuo's dog...hehe."

……

Speaking of which, Kuroro went upstairs according to the address in the email, and was greeted by a middle-aged man named Nakamura.He looked up and down the black-haired boy in front of him, showing a troubled look.

How is it completely different from the one in the photo? How did this ordinary skinny boy pass the screening?He frowned and was about to ask a question, but saw the boy slowly take off his thick black-rimmed glasses, revealing his delicate facial features... His eyes widened instantly.

How could Kuroro not know what the other party was thinking, he raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a polite yet elegant smile, just right.In an instant, he changed from an ordinary high school student to a noble boy with good family etiquette.

amazing!Nakamura's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed twice to suppress his shock. After calming down, he put on a wrinkled smile and said, "Please follow me."

Kuroro nodded and stepped aside to signal him to go first.

"I've read your profile, and I didn't have any experience before. I didn't expect it to surprise people like this." Nakamura kept looking at the people around him while walking, and the more he looked, the more he was surprised. "By the way, do you have any specialties?"

specialty?Kurolo thought for a moment that his specialty seemed to be killing people?But this must not be said, so he asked with a confused expression: "For example?"

"For example, singing, dancing, or arranging music and musical instruments, etc." Nakamura said looking expectantly at the boy in front of him.

Well... Kurollo was silent for a while and finally said in anticipation: "Play basketball."

Ah... what? !The corners of Nakamura's eyes twitched and he reconfirmed: "I heard you right, you just said playing basketball?"

"Yeah, I'm on the school basketball team." Kuroro smiled gently: "There was supposed to be a game today, but I asked for leave."

Nakamura nodded reluctantly when he heard the words, yes, this is a pure newcomer.He comforted himself, thinking that through better training, he would be able to discover the talent of the other party, and cultivate him into a new generation of popular idol, and then he would be able to earn a lot of money.

This artist agency actually started out as a gangster.The founder is a black-bellied and ruthless old man, Japanese-American mixed race.Starting from scratch, after decades of ups and downs in the underworld, he felt bored and decided to use his previous resources to start a serious business.In this way, there is this newly established company. In order to expand its influence and compete with other established competitors, they are spending huge sums of money to recruit potential children for training.

"Boss, this is the newcomer this time."

In the office on the top floor of the building, Nitro lay on a comfortable sofa chair and picked up the materials handed to him by his subordinates.There were about a dozen people this time, and he picked up the Kung Fu tea in his hand and watched it leisurely while drinking it.

Suddenly he paused in his tea-sipping posture, opened his eyes wide and looked at the documents in surprise.

"Boss, what's the problem?" The subordinate looked at his boss nervously. Although he was a little confused when he suddenly started drinking tea with a smile recently, the aura he exuded still made him panic.

"Oh, it's nothing." Nitro took a sip of tea, and lay back in the chair leisurely again.He raised his hand to touch his beard, only to find that his chin was bald at this time, so he moved his hand behind his head in embarrassment to stroke the silver hair. "Well, old man, I finally found something interesting."