It is said that Kurapika was scolded as a dog during the meeting, oh oh, of course it was not because he did not recite the report that he glanced at casually, in fact, he was just lying on the gun, his upper peak disappeared, never I couldn't get in touch with him from last night, the apartment was empty, the phone didn't answer, and I couldn't find the exit record.

Then it happened that Kurapika's Shangfeng was the son of the leader of this organization, and it was not easy for the leader. It was hard to bring up the older son, and the handover could be completed in the past few years. Formation is to kill other people's little brother or tomorrow's schedule is to watch one's own little brother cut his fingers fancy.

Hey, something went wrong!Hey, aren't you cool Kurapika!Hey, I handed over my son to you, where did you get him?

Mahler is a target!I'll give you three days, if you can't find him, just wait for the cement to sink into the sea!

Kurapika was scolded with a blank face... After the scolding, he wanted to continue to make a report, but everyone said that the young master could not be found, so he must be distraught, and he had no intention of working, so why should he report.

Then we broke up and went home.

Kurapika glanced at his tie silently... But he still couldn't give a report today, he thought that he might be the only little brother who used Prince Albert's knot every time he gave a report.

Damn it, it's miserable, it's all Kuroro's fault.

Kurapika turned around, Leorio was a little early now, after thinking about it, there would be nothing wrong, so he called Kuroro.

After the phone call was made, Kurapika's "Hello" was interrupted by Kuroro's low, hoarse and magnetic call before he could finish his utterance.

"Kurapika..." Kuroro was very confident that his deliberately low voice coupled with a little electromagnetic noise should be matched with the background of watery roses blooming!

"...Tylenol, white and black, day and night, one hundred servings, do you, Chuanbei Pipa Gao is in the bedside table." Kurapika sweatingly felt Kuroro's pretentiousness on the other end of the phone, almost wanting to pass through The phone rubbed his handsome face into a pig's head.

"...Impossible! I put it in the Okamoto Christmas gift box on the bedside table!" The so-called handsome is only three seconds, and the background that comes with it is always broken.After Kuroro stepped on the printed coral velvet slippers, da da da, rushed into the bedroom, and opened the bedside table with a swipe, okay, not even a hair of the gift box set was found.

"Oh, I threw it away." Kurapika curled the corner of his mouth, and rarely smiled sincerely at Kuroro, but unfortunately the person on the phone couldn't see it ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"..."

Kurapika waited for a few seconds, and found that Kuroro was too quiet, so he started to act like many little bitches relying on someone's love.

"Do you need my apology?"

"No! Throwing... well!" Kuroro was sad for two or three seconds, and then revived with full blood every minute. It turns out that the daughter-in-law likes not wearing a condom!It is really the great harmony of the universe ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"...I'm relatively free today, do you...do you have anything you want to do?" Kurapika originally wanted to continue working, and asked, "Where should I throw it? Please discuss it from three different aspects. The total time should not be less than 5 minutes' but it seemed too girly, so I had to give up with hatred.

What do you want to do?That must be a big crab in the universe. At the moment when this kind of stupid answer was about to blurt out, Kuroro's decades of experience in carnivals saved his image in time, "Go to a concert first and then go to Youjiang Eat at the revolving restaurant with floor-to-ceiling windows.” It’s really a gentleman and a literary artist.

"...I know you don't like it." It's a pity that Kurapika hates Kuroro the most, formulaic hypocrisy, and treating others as fools. "You don't have to remind me how you used to pick up girls." Well, Kurapika thinks he needs to be honest, treating others as fools is not the point, it's okay for smart people to be proud ╮(╯▽╰)╭, The point is that he sees Kurapika as those stupid 'others' too, that's what he can't stand.

Kuroro is used to Kurapika entering into a really angry state intermittently without warning, Kuroro knows it's all his fault, but if you really ask him, it's one thing to know the mistake, and you won't regret doing it later. is another matter.

"Go home, Kurapika." Kuroro sat on the bed a little weakly. The soft rubber mattress was very elastic. It was clearly Kurapika's sleeping half, but there was no breath left. A room for two people, There is only one person's taste, "I just want to stay with you now, I will put water on you and you can take a shower when you come back, okay? I can also give you a massage."

Kurapika lowered his head and talked on the phone all the way, he suddenly wanted to laugh when he heard this.There is indeed a gap between people. For example, Kuroro, who is omnipotent in murder and arson, is so omnipotent that he is so innocent. Another example is him, who is sluggish in avenging his revenge.

"...Well, I'll just buy something to eat and come back."

The author has something to say: Are you happy after one thousand

☆, 27

Kuroro was lying on the sofa alone. The sun outside the window was still strong in the afternoon, but it became soft as soon as it passed through the lace curtains. Kuroro got up and went to the bedroom to get a blanket and covered it with It smelled of Kurapika, and he smelled good, and he was going to take a nap.

However, the phone rang untimely, and the caller ID was Xia Ke.

Um?Did the pastoral floral tableware all over the world disappear out of thin air in the past one or two hours?For a sleepy person, his thinking will inevitably be a little loose. Kuroro pressed the answer button, and the voice of the knight on the phone can't wait to pass over.

"Krollo."

"Huh, knight?" Kuroro felt that the tone of the knight was too flat, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

"Kurolo, what brand of tableware do you think Kurapika likes?"

"It's all... okay." At this point in the conversation, Kuroro probably knew that the knight was deliberately delaying time. He didn't know what happened, but it was always related to Kurapika. The strong sense of powerlessness seemed to be dripping into a glass of water The blue-black ink entangled his brain tightly, which made him even more sleepy.

"Big floral or small floral? I'm shopping at IKEA. There are so many new designs and colors. It's hard to choose between sunflowers and water lilies."

"...what's the matter." Shopping at IKEA means that the knight himself is not in any danger, so Kuroro didn't bother to deal with it.Although I am a little sorry for the hard work of the knight.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'll send it to you in a while."

At the same time as the phone was hung up, the doorbell rang. Kuroro sighed, picked up the blanket that was just covering him and sniffed it, then heaped it helplessly and put it back on the sofa.

As expected, there is a chivalrous man standing outside the door, holding his bat mobile phone, and neither Van Gogh's sunflower printed tableware nor Monet's water lily printed tableware is missing.

Kuroro especially didn't want the knight to open his mouth. The knight smiled apologetically when he saw Kuroro open the door, "I think Kurapika would like the things you picked better, let's go together." His eyes signaled Kuroro to throw away the phone.

Kuroro sighed in his heart. Although the tableware didn't come, the tragedy did.

Ku Luoluo obediently forgot to bring his mobile phone, closed the door, and followed the knight to a cafe on the corner of the street with a reasonable flow of people.

"Kurolo, your phone...is monitored by location monitoring." Xia Ke didn't know what expression to use to say this, so he had to pretend to be an Internet addicted teenager, and played with his phone with his head down.

"..." Kuroro guessed what happened when he and the knight went out, but it still felt different when the knight sat across from him and said it himself.Kuroro didn't even have time to feel scared, but reluctantly recalled his stupid expressions to his brigade partners and Illumi showing off Kurapika for buying him a mobile phone.

Kuroro felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. At this moment, what he thought was that he could just bury himself in the blanket and fall asleep quickly.

"How do you plan to, um, deal with this matter?" The knight glanced at Kuroro secretly, seeing that he was expressionless and confused, he was struggling to decide his words.

Kuroro was sitting in a chair, the coffee in front of him was steaming. Although he was born in Meteor Street, he was barely well-educated. After all, he also liked to pretend to be aggressive. When sitting in the coffee shop, he clasped his hands naturally. Putting it on his lap, he played with his fingers unconsciously for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the hair spinner on the knight's head. Some people say that people with hair spinners on the right are smart people, so the knight is very smart.

Kuroro doesn't care much about where his hair spins, anyway, he always thinks he is very smart, no, this can't be called smart, he should be called wise.

But ever since he met Kurapika, every decision he made was not stupid. The combination of many stupidities, the quantitative change to the qualitative change, is a fatal stupidity.

Kuroro laughed at himself leisurely in his heart, and on the surface he picked up the coffee calmly and took a sip slowly. It didn't taste good or bad, but it probably burned his tongue, and he could still feel it if it hurt less.

Kuroro stood up and waved for a working girl with two braids to pay.He nodded at the knight.

"Well, I see, it's getting late, you go back, I have to drive to buy tableware, Kurapika should be back later."

The author has something to say: Hehe,,, completely forgot about this article

☆, 28

When Kurapika came back, it was about six o'clock. As soon as his car drove into the community, the street lights on both sides of the road were turned on at the same time. They were warm orange, illuminating a small area of ​​the road and flower beds.

Of course, he didn't go home after the meeting to buy something to eat as he said on the phone. In fact, he didn't want to go home at all. Only this feeling has been the same every day for many years.

After the meeting, he wandered around with nothing to do for a while, and finally stopped the car at the train yard, intending to go back to his hometown.

After the train left the city, there were yellow-green fields and blue-black hillsides twice.Occasionally there are a few fish ponds, because of the reflection, they are so bright that people can't open their eyes.

Kurapika gradually calmed down, he took out his phone, and there were many dead bodies of text messages and calls from Leorio.Kurapika turned around, and shook his head with a wry smile, obviously he was a doctor, why did he always act like a fool.

Kurapika changed his position on the chair, the sofa was too soft, he accidentally slipped down, remember a long time ago, he, Leorio, and Gang seemed to have been on the train together, it was just after the hunter exam The matter of the license is over, let's go to Qiya's house together.

Kurapika laughed after thinking about it, he should call Leori, after all, Leori is so stupid, if we don't give him a hint, what if Leori accidentally kills himself? .

The phone was picked up as soon as it was dialed, and Leo Li's noisy voice rang through the receiver immediately.

"Ahhh! Kurapika!! It's Kurapika! You finally remembered to call me! What are you thinking, brat! No calls, no text messages! Now I finally called! Let me tell you, it’s a good thing that my uncle only received it today on a day off! What’s the matter? Did you ask me for something! Let me tell you, unless you invite me to the most expensive restaurant and beg me, otherwise my uncle will not Will agree!"

"Leori... You really haven't changed at all..." Leori's vitality seemed to be transmitted to Kurapika through the phone, and Kurapika couldn't help but smile.

"Heh heh heh, of course, my uncle is still as young as he is, and he is called a flower in the hospital. If the nurses who want to pick me up line up, they can go around the National Hospital three times!"

"Hahaha... Then you are so happy. Why don't you let the nurses succeed? You old leftover man?"

"Hehe, if I let Irene succeed, wouldn't Mona and Mei Duo be sad? How can a good man like me be willing to let a woman feel sad? Besides..."

"Huh?" Kurapika listened to Leori's shameless bragging, and naturally imagined Leori yelling and dancing while holding the phone.He felt that his worries just now were a bit unnecessary.But when he thought that this idiot might show a sad expression, Kurapika felt that it was against the law.

"Ah! What's more, Qi Ya and Gang! Those shameless gay guys are already together! If I were with those nurse sisters, wouldn't you become a pitiful person?! Although women are very important , but brothers are more important! This uncle is still very loyal! It’s not like some people who are so busy with work that they don’t even attend the party. We haven’t seen each other for a long time. Don’t you want to just talk to Qi Ya and them! Come on! Apologize to my uncle!"

"Ahh... I see, I'm sorry I missed the appointment last time." Kupa Pika took the phone away in a black line, Leorio was screaming so loudly that his ears were almost useless.

"Hmph, fortunately, my uncle is magnanimous, so I will forgive you. Seriously, you are too old, when are you going to settle down? Don't wait until you become a bad-tempered old man to cry with regret Haw!"

"Huh? I can't make up my mind. What are you in a hurry for?"

"I, of course I'm anxious! I've said it all! If you don't settle down, I can't get along with the nurses either!"

"Leorio... You seem to be 40 years old, you're still a virgin..." Kurapika was startled by his own brain hole.

"More than 30! My uncle is just over 30 like you!"

"I plan to die alone, you should hurry up and find a sister nurse." So he is still a virgin... Kurapika only dared to slander, afraid that his ears would really go deaf if he said it.

"Lonely forever?! Then who will bury you when you die!"

"If I die, I want to be burned to ashes."

"That's not the point! Kurapika, you bastard! If you die alone, don't I want to die alone too?!"

"Leorio... you are so stupid, how did you become a doctor? You will die alone when I wait for you, hurry up and find a nurse sister to be with you wholeheartedly..." Kurapika was in the middle of speaking, and found that the phone suddenly There was a lot of noise, and when I saw it in front of my eyes, it turned out that there was no signal, and I had already driven to a barren mountain.

Leorio yelled angrily on the phone again, "Kurapika, you bastard, who will burn you when you see it!" After he finished yelling, he found that there was a busy tone on the phone, and when he called again, he said The user you dialed is no longer in the service area.

"Damn it... What the hell are you going to..." Leori was very happy when he heard Kurapika's call at first, but now he hung up the phone and felt very sad, and he didn't understand What are you sad about.

Ahh, what a nuisance, Leorio is going to be in a hurry again.While thinking this, Kurapika stood up from the chair, stretched, and planned to get out of the car.

He's home, real home.

Here is the yard where Kurapika lived before, the yard where his former friends lived, the hillside where he used to graze sheep with his friends, the river that used to be magnificent in summer, the river where you can skate and fish in winter, and the burial of many of the same family. forest.

These places are now included in a nature reserve.After all, many years have passed.

Those yards are dilapidated, the hillside seems to be shorter and a bit bald, and the river is no longer as clear as in memory.Only the woods became denser than in memory. Even though it was daytime, the layers of shade were still so thick that it was hard to breathe.

Kurapika stepped on the dead leaves thick as a blanket, where he remembered his family was buried, the faint smell of decay mingling with the fresh aroma of the living trees around him.

In the beginning, Kurapika came here over and over again to remind himself not to forget the hatred. In the following years, Kurapika was afraid to come here. His dead clansmen were noble and innocent, which brought out his filth and incompetence .But today he was calmer, Kurapika knelt down, the dry leaves under his knees made a small sound of being crushed.

"I like Kuroro. I...can't kill him."

"I've seen a psychiatrist, but it's useless. I can't keep fooling myself with Stockholm."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this, but I can't help it."

"I'm so... weak."

"But it's okay, I promise, Kuroro will die soon."

Kurapika was talking to himself thoughtlessly to the surrounding tombstones.He spoke very gently, as if he was afraid of waking up the countless spirits in the forest.

In the past, he couldn't restrain himself once he got here, and he would cry easily when he was talking, or shed tears silently, or screamed hysterically.But no one responded to him.The surrounding trees are too tall and dense, and there is little wind here.

Kurapika bent down and kissed the fallen leaves on the ground, the flesh and blood of his loved ones melted into this forest.

"I'll come to see you one last time, and after that, I'll never come again."

☆、THE MAN WITH OUT SOUL

Kurapika knocked on the door with the sandwich he bought at the convenience store at the entrance of the neighborhood without any pressure.Even Kurolo didn't dare to say anything.

As soon as Kurapika entered the door, because he didn't want to see Kuroro's face, his eyes naturally swayed past Kuroro's face, and looked over his shoulder to see the salad red wine and Boston lobster on the table.

The tablecloth and cutlery were changed, this time with a sunflower print, but Kurapika still didn't plan on having dinner.

"Kurapika, it's just in time to come back today, let's have dinner together." Kuroro pretended not to notice Kurapika's small movements, and walked to the edge of the table naturally, and opened a chair for Kurapika.

"Ah, I've eaten. I didn't know you could cook today. I even brought you a sandwich." Ask yourself, for Kurapika today, lying is at his fingertips.

Kuroro sat down on the chair opposite Kurapika, he smiled, then sighed again, speaking in a soft, coaxing tone, "Take the medicine that Illumi gave me, in today's breakfast , has been used up."

"Huh?" Kurapika has always been uncertain about Kuroro's attitude. Regarding what Kuroro said, the consistent lesson told Kurapika that he must consider every pause.So at this time Kurapika decided to adopt a conservative approach.So as not to be stereotyped.

"You know everything, don't you? The knight said you tapped my phone." Kurolo said as he elegantly sliced ​​his share of lobster.

"Ah, yes, what are you going to do, Kuroro?" Kurapika quickly calmed down, he had imagined various endings, maybe he should be afraid, but in fact he was already numb.So Kurapika sat across from Kuroro, tore open the package of the sandwich, and ate it.

"...you always make me very sad... Kurapika, I don't know what I'm going to do with you." Kuroro stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked into Kurapika's eyes intently.Kuroro tried to see the same sadness in the eyes of the person opposite, but Kurapika's eyes were stagnant.

"Ah, it's easy, you can ask Illumi to buy some medicine, or you can imprison me like before, or you can kill me, or gouge out my eyes. This should be the last couple, presumably It will become your precious collection." Kurapika glanced at Kuroro, the injured look was disgusting.

"Kurapika...why didn't you open my heart?" Kuroro stood up irritatedly. Kurapika's words were harsh, but he had no position to refute.

"Oh, cut your heart? Use this table knife? It's not impossible..." Kurapika said, picking up the table knife on the table and playing with it in his hand.He was surprised to find that he was quite capable of such harsh lines.

Kuroro has seen many types of Kurapika, but his favorite may still be the appearance of Kurapika who dared to challenge the Phantom Troupe when he had just learned telekinesis. At that time, Kurapika was as beautiful as The famous knife out of its sheath was pure, sharp, and easy to break, and the burning thing in those beautiful crimson eyes fascinated him.

By comparison, right now, the person sitting in the chair eating the sandwich is like a stranger.

For the first time, Kuroro clearly felt his own influence on Kurapika.

He personally destroyed the person he loved the most.

Such things as regret and apology are quite unfamiliar to Kuroro. Kuroro has always known that his character is flawed, but Kuroro never thinks that this is a defect, which helps him live more comfortably.

So Kuroro walked to Kurapika's feet, knelt down, took Kurapika's hand, and placed it on his chest.

"Kurapika... I can't live without you, I can't lose you, as long as my heart is still beating, I can't restrain myself, I must have you, I'm trying to control you, to convince myself, You won't leave me. I've been causing you pain, Kurapika, but more than anyone else, I want you to be happy. Kill me, Kurapika, kill me, and be truly free and happy, dig out my Heart, to pay homage to your people." Kuroro knelt at Kurapika's feet, maybe Kurapika would pull out his heart in a second, maybe not, but Kuroro felt very calm, he consciously He has been calculating and calculating all his life, but at this time, he is idealistic.

Kurapika silently listened to Kuroro's confession, he wanted to laugh a little bit, and he did, Kurapika stood up and laughed, Kuroro Rushiru, what a trick.

"If I take out your heart now, I will let you benevolent and benevolent. If I pull you up now, I will acquiesce that I am your person, Kurolo, you have a good plan."

"Kurapika..." Kuroro looked at Kurapika. Kurapika was afraid that people would find out the secret of his crimson eyes and cause trouble. He had been wearing black contact lenses, but now there was even a fiery red from behind the lenses. It oozes out, making Kurapika look like Shura.

Kuroro didn't know what else to say, so he could only pull Kurapika's hands to his mouth tremblingly, calling his name repeatedly, while kissing these slender and white hands over and over again with his soft lips. .

"Kurolo, I can always kill you, but I..." Kurapika bent down and leaned in front of Kuroro, their noses almost touched, Kurapika almost tore his eye sockets and stared at Kuroro lo.Then he closed his eyes again and kissed Kuroro's forehead.

"But I love you, Kuroro, I actually... love you."

Kuroro kept holding Kurapika's hand stupidly, but Kurapika's unexpected confession made him frozen in place by the sudden ecstasy, unable to move.

"Kurolo, we've been entangled for too long, I'm tired. I can't kill you, who else can kill you but me? Go and fight Hisoka, if you survive, I'll goug out your eyes and You are together, if you die, I...wouldn't let you wait too long." Kurapika stood up, finished speaking calmly, then flinched away from Kuroro's hand holding his trouser leg, and left His and Kuroro's apartment.

The author has something to say: There is an illusion that it will end within eleven.

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