my dad is krollo

Gray skies, rotting rubbish, dilapidated houses and scorching sun rays.A place of all waste, a forgotten place.But even so, the various forces in this place are quite mixed. Except for the elders' house, the local forces are very divided.After all, the more resources you can get, the more chance you can survive in this place.This is only for those low-level residents. As for those high-level people, what they value is only the size of their territory and the amount of power they hold.Meteor Street has always had close ties with the gang, and the two sides maintain a supply relationship. The gang provides weapons to the people of Meteor Street, and Meteor Street provides some people with special talents to the gang.

This relationship was obtained from Simon and Kuroro when they were chatting on the airship.The two were still sitting side by side. In the warm and thoughtful service of the stewardess, Simon asked for a lot of things.He always thought that people like Kuroro might not be interested in cakes and other desserts, thinking that he would give his share to himself as easily as Hisoka.But to Simon's surprise, Kuroro didn't care about himself at all. After getting the cake, he opened it and ate it in unison with Simon.

The similarity of taste is quite high, Simon prefers cream cakes, unexpectedly Kurolo is also very interested in this kind of food.But Simon felt that the other party would eat everything, probably because he forgot to stuff it in his mouth when he saw the food.

There are many family passengers on the airship who come out to play together. Basically, as long as there are families with children, the cake will always be given to the children.After turning around again, the stewardess smiled unexpectedly when she saw Simon's situation here.Then he gave Simon another cake very intimately, and then looked at Kuroro with a slightly teasing meaning, and said, "Does this father still need it?" Kuroro's face was very tender. At first, the flight attendant thought it might be possible. They were two brothers, but Kuroro put on a straight face as soon as he got on the plane, and he didn't have the familiarity with Simon that brothers should have, so he automatically classified them as father and son.One big and one small look alike, and even dress alike, and they seem to match each other very well.

"Thank you, sister." Simon smiled at the stewardess, glanced at Kurolo inadvertently, and after hearing that ridicule, the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider.

"No, thank you." Kurolo just said this to the stewardess, without the embarrassment of being teased on his face, he turned over the magazine in his hand, and glanced in Simon's direction: "Very happy ?”

"No." Simon naturally didn't dare to be good to the other party after asking for a bargain. He thought about it for a while and handed over the cake in his hand: "Do you want more?" He took it back and ate it as soon as the other party said no. I lost my mind, but Kurolo's shamelessness still exceeded Simon's imagination.

Looking at the wreckage of the cake, Simon glanced at his father, feeling a different kind of powerlessness: "You read so many parent-child magazines, don't you know that ordinary parents are willing to leave good things to their children!"

"I don't agree with this approach." Kuroro took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, and squinted at Simon: "I have always advocated the idea of ​​taking what I want by myself."

What to get by yourself?Go grab it yourself!

Kurollo saw what Simon was thinking, smiled slightly, and said, "If I gave you that piece of cake just now, would you love me?"

When this word was used on the other party, Simon felt a chill and shook his head.

"Well, that's right, since you won't do this, why should I let you?"

Simon froze for a moment, and was defeated by the other party's logic.But it also conveyed a message - Ku Luoluo would not do such a thing as giving without gain.

"Besides." Kuroro frowned: "Although it is not impossible to give gifts, why should you give good things to others, even if it is your own child, it is a separate individual."

"...Don't think about it so much, this is just a relatively common way of expressing feelings." Simon rested his chin on one hand and sighed: "This is a way of expressing love."

Kuroro just twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently, and didn't answer any more.Simon also didn't want to communicate with him too much on this kind of issue, he felt that talking too much would be a fantasy for him.

Simon finally decided to go to Sachina, of course not to find her to help her take revenge on Kuroro.But after quietly thinking about the fact that Sakina was not dead, Simon also felt uncomfortable.The person who caused all this was not Kuroro, but his mother who had raised him for more than ten years.Things like feelings are cultivated with the passage of time. Even if she has done so many wrong things, Simon can't help but watch her die in another way.

It's impossible to stand by and watch, so I have to stop Shaqina.Simon felt that the key point was with Sachina, as long as she didn't do this, nothing would happen.Let alone the question of whether you want to kill or not, whether you can kill or not is the key point.

"But I should still thank you for being able to tell me so much." Simon continued: "No matter what other purpose you have."

"I'll go back to Meteor Street in a while, and now I'll go to another place." Seeing Simon's surprised expression, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just a simple matter, don't worry." He handed something to Simon, Simon picked it up and saw that it was an invitation letter, with the big characters of Crowololusiru gleaming on it, and the project to participate in turned out to be a party about parent-child activities!

Kuroro is going to a parent-child party, so he has to bring himself!

This kind of cognition almost put Simon in the same place.

"What's going on here?" Of course, Simon didn't simply think that Kuroro would go to experience family affection simply because he had nothing to do. I'm afraid there was something in it that caught his attention: "What's going on here? What do you want? Do you need to follow the rules?"

"It's just something I personally want." Kurolo heard the meaning of Simon's words, and he handed the magazine in his hand to Simon: "It's not included in the activities of the brigade, so it needs to be changed." From him In his words, Simon was a little confused. In his opinion, Kuroro was the boss, and he stood and nodded when he did everything, and a group of brigade members behind him rushed to work for him.

Kuroro saw Simon's doubts. He pondered for a moment but didn't intend to explain too much.Then he leaned back on the soft cushion behind him and closed his eyes.

Simon took the magazine and found that there was a dinner party event on the invitation letter. It said that the richest man in the area would display his family's heirlooms on his son's 15th birthday. To put it bluntly, it was to show off his economic strength and his collection treasures.Simon closed the book and lamented that not revealing his wealth is the way to save his life, why now one or two rich people don't understand this truth.

What was even more speechless was where did Kuroro get the invitation letter, how could that millionaire be blind and know such a person.

"Won't you catch a child on the road?" Simon expressed his disapproval of Kuroloshe's approach of seeking distance.

"Crying, very noisy."

"What about me?" Simon had a big head.

"You are good."

"..."

After getting off the airship, Simon followed Kurolo all the way.The speed of the other party was very fast, and Simon had to concentrate on following him so as not to lose track. Soon the two arrived on a deserted road with fewer people.Simon looked at Kuroro skillfully and saw a good car driver, went up to stop the car, quickly twisted the driver's neck, and threw his body out.

"Get in the car." Kuroro got into the car without looking back.

Simon looked and opened his eyes. The driver, who died for no reason, followed without saying anything.

The car drove for a long distance quickly, and the rock music playing in the car was quite annoying and harsh, so Kuroro turned off the music smoothly.At this time, Simon poked his head forward from the back seat and asked Kurolo, "Where are we going?"

Kuroro was driving like a racing car. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road in this place: "Buy clothes."

"buying clothes?"

"Well, do you want to go there dressed like this?" Kuroro replied.

Simon glanced at his neat but extremely plain clothes, and pursed his lips silently.Simon hugged the upper end of the passenger seat, feeling the car shake from side to side when turning at high speed.Simon admired Kuroro's driving skills very much. He felt that the car swayed left and right, but it was able to avoid overturning, which was quite powerful.

After another extreme turn, he resisted the desire not to be vomited, and talked to Kuroro: "Can you drive?"

"Of course." Kurolo cast a strange look at Simon's question.

Simon thinks that this person probably doesn't have a driver's license. In his eyes, if the car can move, he can drive: "Can't you step on the brakes?"

As soon as the words fell, a loud brake sound was heard, and the fast-moving car suddenly stopped quickly, causing the car to lean forward relying on inertia.Simon almost flew to the front seat, but fortunately, he hugged the front seat tightly.After being tossed like this, he only felt more dizzy.Simon stabilized his body with black lines all over his face. He looked at Kuroro sitting in the driver's seat and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing with the brakes?!"

"Let you see that I can brake." Kuroro had an innocent expression.

Simon had the desire to slam the steering wheel into the other person's face.

When he finally arrived at the clothing store in the urban area, Kuroro got out of the car with a calm and calm face. He straightened his clothes and opened the back seat door for Simon.Simon walked out of the car with a disheveled face. Kuroro had also driven him to the supermarket to buy things before.At that time, his driving skills were obviously good, but he didn't know what happened this time, he drove so fast.

Simon walked out of the car drowsily, and followed Kuroro into a shop that looked quite expensive. As soon as he entered, he was dazzled by the bright golden lights.But fortunately, he adjusted quickly, and after a while, he looked almost the same as usual.

After Kuroro entered the store, an enthusiastic lady came up to introduce him the most popular styles at present. Kuroro glanced at Simon and said to the lady, "Well, show me everything."

Next, he completely admired Kuroro's dressing taste.Tall and handsome customers like Kuroro are very popular with the sales girls, regardless of the price.Simon looked at the blue overalls that Kurolo pointed to, or a small sequined dress, and there were more and more black lines on his face.What a godlike taste——! !

In order not to embarrass Kuroro in front of others, he carried the clothes chosen by the other party into the dressing room with the black thread on his back. After he came out, he felt speechless in front of the blue overalls on his body.Kuroro stared at Simon blankly for a while, then handed over a small gift with sequins on it, and Simon took it tremblingly.

Walking into the dressing room again, he suddenly thought of Kuroro's taste in naked coats when he first met him, and the nondescript dressing methods of his companions, and he immediately had a huge distrust of his eyes in choosing clothes.There are many good-looking clothes in famous brand stores, and there are also many fancy clothes.Simon sadly found that if it wasn't for Kuroro's good face, it would be difficult to pretend to be a good person with his taste in clothes.

In the end, the sales lady couldn't take it any longer. She glanced at the waxy Simon, and in order to prevent Kuroro from being "reckless", she quickly shifted the scope of introduction to the suit.White shirt, black trousers and black jacket, let this father and son family dress up for dinner.Simon also quickly complied with the sales lady, and refused to ask for the blue overalls, but he always felt that Kuroro seemed to like that one very much.

Kurolo continued to look at the clothes in the store without making a sound, Simon leaned closer and said, "Dad, just a little more ordinary..."

In the end, after getting the answer from Simon that he liked to wear the same clothes as his father, Kuroro had a scary smile on Simon's face, and quickly took out his card to pay the bill.I bought two sets of clothes of similar styles and a pair of corresponding shoes.The things were carried by Kuroro, and they returned to the car one after the other.

Then the two of them came to the best hotel in the area and ordered dinner to be delivered to the room.

As soon as Kuroro entered the room and sat for a while, he went straight to the bathroom, while Simon sat on the sofa and waited for the other party to take a shower.He looked at the furnishings here, and compared it with the hotel where Hisoka stayed before, and couldn't help feeling that the housing in the Sky Arena was similar to that of a high-end hotel.This place is obviously decided from the very beginning. It seems that Kuroro has always been a person who has a good plan in doing things.

The hot dinner was delivered quickly, and Simon started to eat it without thinking. It was a very good meal, beef short ribs and corn chowder, and served with a few small meal bags.He first picked up a meal bag and started chewing. After a few mouthfuls, Simon suddenly felt a quick but strong murderous aura.He raised his head suddenly, and saw that the window directly opposite him had been opened, and the breath of a stranger entered.

The opponent's speed was very fast, and Simon dodged the opponent's attack without seeing the intruder's appearance clearly.As soon as he stood firm, the opponent's fierce attack attacked Simon without leaving any gaps.After dodging a few attacks from the opponent, Simon took out a knife from his pocket, stopped his retreating pace and quickly counterattacked at the opponent.

The person who came was a man in blue clothes. Half of his face was hidden in the tall collar. He looked very afraid of the cold. The slender eyes left outside looked at Simon coldly.Only then did Simon see clearly that the weapon that attacked him just now was not a long sword, but an umbrella.The other party was not tall, but his aura was very fierce, and there was a faint atmosphere of sternness around him.He dodged Simon's attack with a few jumps, and stopped at a distance.His golden eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "It's pretty easy to hide, it's you."

Simon still stood there in a defensive posture. He didn't have any information about the other party in his memory, but the other party seemed to know him.Simon felt that the man's eyes were scraping his face coldly like a blade, and then he saw the thoughts rising from the other party, and disappeared in place.

This man is very fast!

This is the information Simon got when he played against him for the first time.

Simon's speed is not slow, but following him will inevitably lead to a disadvantage. The opponent's attack is impenetrable and tends to become faster and faster.The comer's melee combat was very good, even Simon didn't get any advantage from him.It wasn't until Simon felt a scratch on his face that he belatedly discovered that there was a sword hidden in the other's umbrella handle.And at this moment, the knife in Simon's hand just dropped and flew towards the opponent's face.The opponent flashed slightly, the blade cut through a few strands of his hair, and flew towards the wall behind.The dark blue hair fell to the ground. At this moment, Simon quickly approached the opponent, and stabbed the opponent's abdomen with another knife hidden in his sleeve.

The opponent's eyes narrowed, but he didn't move away. He raised his left hand holding the umbrella and stabbed in Simon's direction.The two are competing who is faster and can take the lead.The chill emanating from the cold weapon behind him seemed to be felt, but the movements of Simon's hands did not stop.Suddenly, Simon felt a huge force pushing himself to the side, his eyes flickered, and after standing still, he took a closer look and found that he had moved to the side of the sofa.But the intruder just stood there without moving. Obviously, the other party was also taken aback for a moment, looked in Simon's direction, and then moved his gaze to the bathroom door.

Did it move by itself?

Simon froze for a moment, and followed the other party's line of sight to the bathroom door.

Kuroro was wearing a bathrobe, with a bath towel hanging around his neck, his hair was dripping wet, and his face was still expressionless.He held a book in his left hand, and purple thoughts floated on his body.Wiping the dripping water off his face with his other hand that was still free, he glanced at the intruder and then at Simon.After he closed the book, the book disappeared automatically, and soon even his thoughts disappeared without a trace.He wiped his face with the corner of the towel around his neck, and walked in the direction of the intruder.

The little man with dark blue hair put away his weapon when he saw Kuroro, and shouted to him: "Regimental Commander." His voice was low and hoarse, with a gloomy taste: "I'm coming."

The captain's voice made Simon turn his attention to the little man again. He didn't expect that the other party was also a member of the Phantom Troupe.

Kuroro nodded, his dark eyes moved to the other person's face, and said, "You came here very fast, Feitan."