games don't become reality

Chapter 117 Meteor Street

When Yuan Qianyi's nose had adapted to the stench in the air, Yuan Qianyi finally returned to the previous small building under the leadership of the knight.

When walking in, Yuan Qianyi could feel that the atmosphere had obviously changed.

It was obvious that Hisoka's aura became more dangerous, his killing intent couldn't be concealed at all, and...it was obvious that his killing intent was aimed at Kuroro.

On the way here, she could feel that the other man Hisoka brought was prepared for Kuroro, and even herself was a gift carefully prepared by the other party.

Yuan Qianyi, who didn't know what happened, didn't bother them, but stood aside and prepared to watch the show.

But it may be that before she came, they had already agreed on something, and the tacit understanding between the two parties was perfect, Hisoka also left very simply.

When he was at the door, Hisoka looked back at Yuan Qianyi.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why Kuroro valued her so much. He really felt that Yuan Qianyi was very special and had good strength, but it was not bad at all.

The ripe fruit looks plump and juicy, but in fact the taste is not very good, even a little bit chewy.

Of course, except for the other party's pretty face.

In terms of strength alone, there isn't much that deserves his attention.

Since it was a shriveled fruit that had been given up, Hisoka would not give the other side any extra glances.

As for the other people who appeared because of her, he would always find them.

Hisoka guessed that the opponent's strength was probably able to teleport a person instantly.

And there are still many requirements, and the time cannot last too long.

Seeing that Hisoka's back had disappeared, Kuroro let Minamoto go.

Everyone else who was here before went off to do their own business, while Yuan Qianyi looked at the man in front of her.

Kuroro's appearance is much more deceptive than that of a knight, and his gentle appearance does not look like a dangerous person no matter how he looks at it.

Minamoto took a step forward and sat directly on the chair opposite.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at Minamoto's expressionless face for a while, Kuroro smiled lightly, "After all, we are friends who have known each other for so long, why is there such a strong smell."

"I don't think I and you are friends who have known each other for a long time." Yuan Qianyi slightly pursed her lips, feeling a little helpless.

She didn't know what attitude she should use to face Kuroro, he was very dangerous, but she had to say that some of his words really helped her.

Minamoto didn't cooperate, and Kuroro didn't care. He seemed to be entertaining a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and his tone was gentle, which would not arouse other people's resentment at all.

After putting aside that troublesome matter, Yuan Qianyi also talked about some follow-ups with others.

Ku Luoluo took the attitude of meeting with netizens, Yuan Qianyi is not good at giving people face directly when the other party has not done anything, or even showed too much negative emotion towards him.

After all... Kuroro really can ease the atmosphere.

Even if Yuan Qianyi knew that the other party was standing in the abyss, everything about him represented danger.

When talking with the other party, there is still no way to resist the charm of the other party.

"I'm curious." Kuroro took a sip of tea, looked at Yuan Qianyi, "I recognize your tenacity, and it is precisely because you have seen countless misfortunes but you can always stick to your heart. This point makes me look at it differently, why would you choose to waste your talent if you are like this."

"...I don't feel like I'm wasting it."

"Really." With a chuckle, the man's voice changed subtly, from gentleness at the beginning to oppressive.

Yuan Qianyi also understood another thing from Kuroro's words.

About, herself.

Each world exists independently, and parallel worlds represent differences and uniqueness.

And so is the presence of 'her'.

Not only was her memory and power washed away, but she was also completely separated from the cause and effect of the world.

She who has lost everything also has nothing, and will not bear the other effects of the butterfly effect.

"You are like a seed that will never blend into the soil, representing hope, but you will not plant hope in the ground to take root and germinate."

"Is it meaningful to say this?" Yuan Qianyi looked at the other party helplessly, she felt that the other party was a contradictory and strange person.

"It's really meaningless." Kuroro admired Yuan Qianyi, he didn't feel that the person in front of him was any different from the lunatic whose eyes were full of blood.

It's like him, who has always acted recklessly, he can't understand Minamoto's choice to be ordinary, and even make himself gray.

"This world doesn't need me." Yuan Qianyi's eyes fell on the book she had just turned over in the other party's hand, and Kuroro's fingers were on the book. She vaguely felt that this movement was a bit strange, but her 'intuition' did not No warning.

At least for now, Kuroro has no malice towards her.

But as he said, it is a very simple netizen face base.

"Even if I don't tell you, you should know a lot about our situation. Now the government, the Heroes' Association, and the Conjurer's Union are three pillars. Everything is going in a good direction, and there is no need for me to intervene."

If the current social environment is still the same as it was more than ten years ago, Yuan Qianyi will definitely choose to make a move, but in fact, everything is developing for the better, maybe it will be a bit slow, but everyone has hope and yearns for the bright future .

Conjurers are no longer walking on a road of no return. They may still be lonely, but on the way forward, everyone carries a lamp to clarify their own direction.

The same goes for Saitama as a hero of interest.

"What do you think of Meteor Street?" Kuroro changed the subject naturally, and he looked at the sky outside.

In Meteor Street, the sky is also gray. The place is full of garbage and various fertilizers, and there are many large factories around.

The clarity of the sky was the first time he saw it when he walked out of Meteor Street.

"What is Meteor Street to you?"

Kuroro didn't give an answer, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"During the time you live here, you can find the knight if you have any questions."

The life on Meteor Street is not too different, Yuan Qianyi lived here for a few days, except that the surrounding environment is not very good.

Many things are not much different from the outside world.

Of course, Yuan Qianyi knew clearly that they were able to maintain this standard of living because they were very strong.

"Xia Ke, lend me your strength." Holding the book that Yuan Qianyi had seen last time in his hand, Kuroro didn't hide anything, and directly made this request to his little tour guide.

"..." Yuan Qianyi stared at the book in the opponent's hand, always feeling like cursing.

The knight smiled, and naturally put his hand on the cover of the book, "The leader is going to duel with Hisoka, when will it be?"

"Next week." Kuroro added, "Qianyi, come and see."

"...What does Kuroro mean?" Yuan Qianyi could guess a lot, but she still couldn't understand the other party's thinking.

Could this person be trying to pull himself into the gang?

But it's not that she looks down on herself. Compared with so many talented people here, she really can't pick out any strengths.

"Don't worry about it." The knight picked up a game disk next to him, "I just borrowed it from Feitan, let's play together?"

Looking down at the phone, Minamoto's fingers quickly swiped across it.

"No, I have something to do."

"Leave?"

"Yeah." The corners of her mouth pursed, Yuan Qianyi looked at the knight, "Is it okay?"

"Of course, we won't imprison the beautiful lady." Xia Ke is a talkative personality, and many of his actions will not make Yuan Qianyi feel at ease.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Qianyi didn't stop him too much when the knight came out to meet Jin with her.

"I need you to help me keep something." As soon as they met, Jin unambiguously gave a package to Yuan Qianyi.

"What is this?"

Smelling a faint smell, Minamoto opened the package suspiciously.

She didn't even pick it up after opening it, it looked like an egg of something.

"It's the queen ant's eggs." Jin poured down a glass of ice water in a hurry, and waited for his emotions to calm down before looking seriously at the person in front of him.

He didn't give any more emotion to the knight next to him, but looked at Yuan Qianyi seriously.

"This is a product of the Dark Continent, I hope you can keep it safe."

Eyelids twitched slightly, Yuan Qianyi directly closed the package, and her voice involuntarily became louder, "You mean, you gave me an extremely dangerous time bomb and hoped that I would keep it safe?"

"It's safest only if you hold it." Jin grinned.

"...I think you're teasing me."

The chivalrous man who originally came here to watch the fun also felt that something was wrong, and his eyes stayed on the package in Yuan Qianyi's arms.

"Why do things from the Dark Continent appear here?"

"I came here by smuggling." Jin's explanation was also extremely simple, and he looked at Yuan Qianyi again, "Of course, you are also responsible for this incident, next time I will invite you..."

"No, I don't dare to take advantage of you anymore!" Yuan Qianyi quickly waved her hand, she looked at the things in her hand with a complicated expression, whether she threw it or kept it.

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