If you don't believe me, look up and see who the sky has forgiven

Hisoka is in the sky arena, halfway through the makeup on his face, the small TV in the player's locker room is introducing his opponent's measurements this time. It was originally a thriving fruit he had been looking forward to for a long time, but unfortunately, now he seems to have nothing In the mood... Hisoka, who was not in the mood, tore his little apple into organ squid slices.

The female commentator in the microphone screamed until she lost her voice, and the victory and defeat that ended in minutes made Hisoka even more annoyed. If Illumi was not there, the winner would be the player Hisoka brought in hundreds of millions of dollars. Suo glanced lazily at the aisle not far away, because of the lighting problem Hisoka could only see a silhouette.

Ah~ It's Madge~◇

Hisoka whistled in his heart, twisted his waist, walked over, leaned his elbows on the wall above Ma Qi's head, and asked Ma Qi frivolously where he wanted to eat.

Oh hehe~ Sure enough, the magician's charm is irresistible~

After eating, Hisoka thought the same thing.

After going to bed, Hisoka still thought so.

It wasn't until March's hand was in his stomach, and his twisted March's neck, that Hisoka finally realized that he might be a little too self-obsessed.

"What~~◇It's so boring~~" Hisoka kicked Maqi's body aside and complained, a hole in his stomach really hurts, Hisoka treated his wound hastily, and gave Kuo Rapika called.

"Yo~~ Kurapika~~ How are you at night~?" Hisoka hasn't suffered such an injury for a long time, besides the pain, he gradually became a little excited, ah~ what a pity~ the scene just ended too soon ~

"Hisso? What's the matter with you?" Kurapika ran out of his and Kuroro's apartment, and couldn't think of a suitable place for a while, wandering aimlessly among the people who were hurrying back home late.

"Oh yeah, you heard it too, it doesn't look too good. Today~ Well~ I was bitten by a female spider~~ It hurts until now. You also have a big spider over there~ Hmm? " Hisoka looked at the injury on his stomach, and turned his neck impatiently, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

"... I promised you the conditions, and I can fulfill them at any time? Do you want to wait for you to recover from injury?" Hisoka's voice sounded weak, but his tone was like chuang. Since the first meeting, Kurapika knew that Hisoka was a Metamorphosis, so many years have passed, it seems that human beings cannot heal themselves.

"Uh huh~~ I really deserve to be Kurapika~~ah~ I finally got excited~~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Tomorrow will be fine~ at nine o'clock tomorrow, at the gate of Illumi's house~help me inform Kuroro~." Hisoka hung up the phone, rolled his eyes back, and moaned excitedly to the sky, ahhh ♂~~ It's so happy, it's simply Makes me want to fight again~♂

Hisoka forced himself to calm down, and used his thoughts to condense a changing heart on his fingertips, "Well~ If you don't take a good rest today, you won't be able to have fun tomorrow~"

Hisoka picked up the phone, flipped it between his index finger and ring finger, and decided to call Illumi.

Illumi has been quite upset these days, he even found two split ends in his hair!

Yes!frenzied!There are two forks!two!

Illumi refuses to admit that this is caused by the pressure of blind dates, although he has to meet three outstanding women in every sense of the same family carefully selected by his mother every hour!

It's really a wonderful garden full of wonderful flowers, colorful and always spring.

When the buzzer of the mobile phone rang, Illumi was brushing Sanmao to relieve stress. The caller ID was Hisoka. Illumi found sadly that he missed this name a little bit. Since he couldn’t get rid of the abnormality, it’s better to choose the familiar one. payment.

"Little Yi~~ Well~ There will be a duel between me and Kuroro tomorrow~ Do you want to come and watch~~" Even through the phone, Illumi can still imagine Hisoka twisting his waist and licking his lips .

"Onlookers." Illumi has never talked much, he thinks it is more environmentally friendly and reduces carbon emissions.

"Hmm~~Of course~~It's at your door~~Tomorrow at 9 o'clock~"

"..." Illumi hung up the phone. To be honest, he still couldn't understand Hisoka. Why would anyone bother to put himself to death?Illumi has always felt that he is a normal person, and it is really too difficult for normal people to try to understand perverts.

Illumi was not very happy. He felt that he might have to cut another hair fork. He looked up and glanced at the position of the moon. It was fine. There were still a few hours before midnight, and he still had time to do something to make up for it. above trauma.

Illumi casually dialed an inside line to Wutong asking him to go to Insiso and Kuroro to duel overnight, and the small advertisement was posted all over a radius of three hundred miles!Love each other and kill each other in a pink frame, the kind of sadomasochism ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Illumi used the deposit in the account as a guarantee that he would never let either of Kuroro and Hisoka bleed in vain.

He will charge tickets!

Ah, sure enough, only the deposit in the account is worth relying on.

Illumi shook her head and continued to comb Sanmao's fur.Sanmao is probably changing his fur recently, and it is very difficult to comb. He may have to comb until tomorrow morning.

Not at all because I couldn't sleep.

Really.

In fact, on the second day, Illumi not only collected the tickets, he also prepared a lot of snacks and drinks to sell on the spot. In the front row, the whole process was filmed, and I planned to sell it on DV.

Afterwards, Illumi felt that he was a bit at a loss. After all, Hisoka and Kuroro didn’t use Wia to fight, and they came with special effects worth 500 yuan. , I just took a picture here, and the small universe is burning there, plus flying over the eaves and walls, the sky is dark, the sky is dark, the sand is flying, the rocks are flying, the sun and the moon are upside down and fighting for three hundred days and nights, Illumi thinks that he only needs to support one in each camera position. A tripod and a camera are enough.

Hisoka hid it well on the phone yesterday, but as soon as he started the call today, Illumi felt something was wrong. The perverted Zhao Ritian probably still had injuries, probably in his abdomen, and he was also a textbook-like death-killer.

Kuroro will not keep his hands. Assuming Hisoka has the upper hand, he killed Kuroro mostly to fully enjoy a fierce battle, but for Kuroro, since the fight has started, killing Hisoka is the most important thing. meaning.After all, it's annoying to have someone who keeps thinking about fighting with you, let alone a pervert.

Illumi sat in the VIP seat, drinking tea leisurely and watching the game. He bet [-] million on Hisoka's survival.

Things now looked bad for Hisoka.

oh!Hisoka was punched in the upper abdomen by Kuroro.

The good news is that Hisoka didn't flip backwards 720° and fly out of the atmosphere.The bad news is that Kuroro's fist can also be seen from Hisoka's back! _(:зゝ∠)_

Illumi subtly prolongs the time when his eyes are closed, honestly he thought Kuroro would play more gentlemanly...

It may be that he has read too much about humanities, and he has overcompensated... Anyway, such a well-matched master will not be able to see much after the fight.

After Hisoka was thrown out by Kuroro, Hisoka landed on his buttocks, writhing on the ground like a caterpillar, and the moans he made didn't look like he was fatally injured at all.

Illumi touched his pocket subconsciously, and there was something the size of a tarot card in it.After confirming that the things were still there, Illumi felt relieved to dislike Hisoka, screaming like he was about to die, and wanted to go up and step on him again, maybe it would make shit out of him.Illumi silently put down the raw chocolate in his hand while happily brainstorming.

After Kuroro enthusiastically stabbed Hisoka across the board, he was not in a hurry to make up the knife, but instead staggered towards the crowd of onlookers.

Wherever Kuroro went, the flow of people naturally separated left and right. He kept walking, stopped in front of a certain yellow-haired young man, then his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground. Because of dizziness, his head was raised high, I don't know if I'm looking at the young man's face, or the sun above his head.

Kuroro held out his hand to Kurapika, calling out his name with a slurred accent, "Kurapika, let's... go home..."

The author has something to say: 233 I still like Illumi

Regarding Kuroro and Madge, I'm really not black, trust me!Look at my big eyes! (⊙v⊙)...

I really want to write take me home, but there is a lingering bottle evil wind_(:зゝ∠)_

☆、TNEMAN WITH OUTHEAD

Kuroro's hand was hanging in the air, Kurapika's expression was hidden in the glare of the sun, making him unable to see clearly, so Kuroro's hand and head hung down together.Splash a little floating ash and dance in the sun.Kuroro calmed down from the ecstasy just now, and felt that he wanted to laugh a little.

"Ah... you lied to me..."

Kuroro's murmurs didn't sound much heavier than those floating ash. In fact, he hoped that Kurapika didn't hear it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The sun shone warmly on Kurapika's body, coating his whole body with a creamy yellow light.This made Kurapika look like a stark contrast to Kuroro who was covered in blood and dust at his feet.

Kuroro looked very docile now, his black hair was glued together with blood and sweat, and stuck to his forehead dejectedly, Kurapika sighed, put his hands behind his back, and smiled at the kneeling man on the ground.

"Well... But liking you is not a lie."

"Kurapi..."

The unexpected lines made crazy joy flow into Kuroro's veins again, and the warm sunshine around him also felt real. He called his lover's name, raised his head suddenly, and saw his lover's red lips. The wonderful arc curved in the backlight.

That was his Kurapika, close at hand, within reach.

There are some long strips, shining with metallic light, leaving an afterimage in his peripheral vision, ah, no matter what it is, it doesn't matter.

Kurapika didn't let Kuroro's head fall to the ground, he immediately threw away the two knives in his hands, and held Kuroro's head in his hands. Kurapika saw himself in Kuroro's black eyes, The gushing blood made him even worse than Kuroro just now.

Kurapika closed those eyes that were always in joy with his hands.He leaned forward, pressed his forehead against Kuroro's forehead, rubbed the tip of Kuroro's cold nose with his nose, and finally kissed Kuroro's lips that were still warm.Kurapika was a little surprised, it was obvious that Kuroro's lips were so soft, but he hadn't noticed it before.

Kurapika kissed piously, just like when Kuroro was walking towards him, Kurapika easily parted a path in the crowd with Kuroro's head in his arms, and then disappeared at the end of the crowd.