[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

There is a saying in the world: if the structure of a building is solid, the tighter it is put together, the heavier its joints will be.

If the framework of society is used as an analogy to architecture, then presumably the people flowing out of the gaps in society must be the most heavily distorted—disorder, anti-social, and these are the things that flood the city.That's why people force their dark side onto the waif, the poor, the warblers, and the beggars, and the powers sweep them away, as if the filth is gone with it.

Humans believe that as long as these marks are removed, the city can become clean and tidy.But even so, the darkness in the world has not disappeared. Homeless people are like gophers entrenched in tunnels and under bridges, or they are deported to other countries and thrown into landfills like garbage.

Countless gathering places like this were integrated together, the darkness was purged on the surface, and there—it was still distorted.

As early as 1500 years ago, a certain no-man's land was established.Slowly, wandering warblers, vagrants, beggars, and abandoned babies were transferred there with garbage trucks and containers. More and more humans lived in the waste accumulation area. They used waste to make daily necessities, build houses, and build churches and schools. , Create your own currency and weapons.Today, it has a population of 800 million.

Then in Youkexin City thousands of miles away, Mu Chuan from another world heard this story about abandonment.

"Does this place have a name?" He turned his face slightly, and didn't seem surprised or surprised by it.

The woman with a soft voice smiled at him, her moist and bright eyes filled with peaceful light.She was sitting on the other end of the bench, propping up the seat with her small fingers, her gaze fell on Teito Kikawa's face: "Well, it's Meteor Street."

The dispute and mutual complaint just now came to an end, and the others ran to discuss countermeasures.The timing is so bad now that Mu Chuan has to admit that it should be the best choice for him to stay in the abandoned building and start the war.

But at that time, he was focused on finding Kurapika to confirm his guess, his brain was controlled by the anger center, and he acted entirely on emotion.He could more or less guess the reason why the other party didn't intend to kill this time—it was nothing more than that Jie and the others had been exposed to the enemy. If a full-scale battle broke out now, everyone would be involved, and the Phantom Brigade He's not the only member of the team to deal with.

So Kurapika intends to divert the hatred, to block their thoughts by himself, to make the enemy only target himself.Then the next time you fight alone, you should kill and bury.

So if that's the case, don't disrupt his plan for the time being.

Killing the Phantom Troupe is not without risk. After all, this world has such a strange setting, no matter how awesome the villains go to fight, it is not guaranteed to win 100% every time.In case, as Kurapika was worried about, it turned into a group of minors fighting against a group of cunning and cunning bandits, and Mu Chuan alone protected five people, who knew what would go wrong.

The winning rate of my heads-up is estimated to be 99%. As long as they are killed one by one, it is not a big problem. If it is one-to-many, the winning rate may be 95%?The remaining 5% will be allocated to force majeure and luck index.

Otherwise, throughout the ages, people who go to fight duels have an unwritten rule in their hearts-no matter what, they can't bring their family members with them.

How did Teijin Kigawa kill Skuwala silently?

Among the abilities he snatched in a mess, there is one that is the most tasteless, oh, you can't say that.The most useless one was [Soul Painter's Ultimate Divination], but it was thrown to Kuroro casually, so the penultimate [Demon Suppression] replaced it.

As the name suggests, scare people to death with demons.

The premise constraints include and not only include:

1. The mental state of the user is bad.

2. The object of use is more than ten times weaker than yourself.

3. The object of use is a man.

4. The subject of use makes eye contact with the ability bearer for up to three seconds.

5. The relationship between the user and the ability holder is indifferent.

As well as a series of rules to be followed, it is very troublesome, so Mu Chuan usually doesn't bother to use it.

... Or simply wait until this weird Feng Nian transaction is over, he will secretly kill Kuroro and Paknotan, and then go to their base to beat up people?In this case, he had to wait for Kurapika's attention to divert from him. At this stage, that guy was determined to watch him, so he definitely couldn't move around at will.

No, no, this is very risky.

Or is it secretly exchanging the positions of the phantom dolls now?Change the main body back and let the puppet stay in the airship instead of itself.But the ability of melody is to listen to the voice of the heart, she can definitely find out... No, I almost forgot that this illusion can only be used once a day, at least there is no way to change it before sunrise.

There must be a foolproof solution.

……

"Hey."

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the black-haired boy who was concentrating on it almost jumped up from the bench.

Seeing him turn around, Qi Ya withdrew his hand and said unhurriedly, "I've called you several times, why are you so focused?"

"I'm thinking about having grilled fish tomorrow morning." Mu Chuan replied with a slumped face, "Have you discussed it?"

"more or less."

The silver-haired boy leaned against the glass, his eyes passed by the melody, and finally fell on Mu Chuan's face.He paused, his dark blue eyes flickering slightly: "But it's the first time I've seen you listen to others so easily."

Oh, it refers to the classic scene where the boy Teijin and Kurapika gave Ri an annoyance.

"That's called a strategic compromise. Besides, anyway, if another person came to persuade me, as long as I persisted for a while, I would give up...Wait, what do you say as if I'm stubborn?" Mu Chuan finally realized that something was wrong.

"He was very stubborn." Qi Ya complained mercilessly, "And it seems that you are unconditionally letting his actions go."

"Have it?"

"Have."

"Okay, isn't it normal to be tolerant to friends you like?"

"..."

Silence for a few seconds.

The silver-haired boy added, "You tell everyone that."

After hearing this sentence, Teijin Kigawa finally raised his head in doubt, and tilted his head to look at him: "Is this sentence... strange? If it were you, I would do the same."

"cut."

The result was the super disgusted look of the young boy.He folded his arms around his chest and stood beside him indignantly. He seemed to want to say something, but he paused for a few seconds, and finally turned his face away and muttered: "Is there nothing you can only say to me?"

Mu Chuan and him stared at each other for a while.

"Yes, I have."

As a result, Qi Ya's face became a little more brisk and proud for a moment, as if he was happy to regain the initiative to speak, like a small animal with fried fur was barely coaxed, and he almost wrote on his face "Now realize that you still have to wait." It's not too late."

The boy with black hair and red eyes showed a knowing look, and said solemnly: "Eat less sweets, be careful of tooth decay, my friend!"

Qi Ya: "...grass."

Melody finally laughed out loud.She watched the angry little boy walk away at a pace of disbelief, and then looked at Mu Chuan with the corners of her lips curled up: "You two have a really good relationship."

The propellers on the top of the airship creaked, and the night sky that had stopped raining seemed to play a wonderful lullaby.

"Do you want to talk about something else? It happens to be nothing right now." The young man smiled and turned his face, "Counting the meeting on the train before, this kind of fate is quite rare, accompanied by a young lady with such a nice voice. "

The other party was amused and laughed again. She shook her leg and began to try to tell other stories in a gentle tone: "Then do you know the Dark Sonata?"

"That name doesn't sound like a good thing."

"It is a piece of music composed by the devil, and it can be played solo by four instruments: violin, piano, flute, and harp. My friend was drunk at the time, and only played one movement with the flute, and then... and I became It's the way it is now, so I want to find it."

The female voice full of reminiscence strongly reflects the color of the sad event that happened in a certain year, like an unfinished novel, it is too late to brew a perfect ending.

Mu Chuan discovered that the strangeness of this world is not only that.Seven beauties, thoughts, hunters, lawless areas... Countless strange events are mixed with unheard of daily life.

"Maybe in the Dark Continent." He seriously guessed, "It seems that things like curses are related to that."

"Yes, I think so too." Melody bent her eyes, and her voice was reflected from the ceiling, sounding clear and empty.

The young man withdrew his gaze. It is not suitable to pretend to be cheerful or express melancholy. This is related to the self-esteem of the other party. He lowered his head a little uneasily: "Sorry, I don't have the ability to relieve or heal, maybe you can try my blood? Maybe it can recover..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Because the other party raised his index finger to his lips, and showed him a gentle smile: "Stop saying such things again."

——"Little sister, are you a child of the Ito family? Your family is so grand, mom and dad must take good care of you, right?"

……

Teijin Muchuan suddenly smiled and covered his face. He turned his head away and naturally brought up another topic: "The Meteor Street you just mentioned is very similar to the training ground I saw when I was a child."

"Training Course?"

"Well, it also accepts second-hand waste products, and then gathers unwanted children for training. When they grow up, they will be sent to gangsters or various organizations. It's a place like an arsenal."

"It turns out that this is the case, then there must be mature educational institutions and hierarchies."

"There is a teacher, and there is the dean, but everyone should be called "the dean's mother" or "the dean's father". He propped his head lazily, and pushed out the one-sided glass window with his left hand, and the cool wind after the autumn rain suddenly blew into the room, "When you were young, you had to practice running, shooting, fighting, and boxing. Of course, boys and girls are different. Boys There are also anti-drug tests, and girls have to learn musical instrument painting and so on.The next step is to develop your own abilities. "

"ability?"

"Yes, everyone has strange abilities. They are born and can be understood as genetic inheritance. They are different from Nian. There are teachers in the training ground who specially set up plans to improve your abilities, but in order to prevent some children from If it is too strong, it is easy to hurt people or escape. They will wear electric shock suppressors for these children. As long as the energy field around the body exceeds a certain range, they will shock you. So when you grow up, you will have a certain resistance to electricity. to the big one."

Mu Chuan couldn't help but smiled again, his red eyes were tilted up because of the smile, and he looked a little childishly shy: "As for Liu Ying, I'm surprisingly not disgusted with this kind of people, and I'm quite accepting." , is it strange?"

She listened to the melody very carefully. Seeing the rare and naive expression of the black-haired boy, she was so infected that she also laughed and shook her chest gently: "I'm fine too. That's the way of life chosen by others."

"I have seen many women who are forced to earn a living. They have no choice but to take care of their children alone, or they have to support their parents and brothers alone. They don't know anything and have no formal education. students. And—"

"and?"

"Very beautiful." He smiled with his eyes bent.

Melody tries to understand the beauty that the young man said. As a woman, she does not dislike such people, but it is only limited to the scope of being polite to others, which does not mean that she will appreciate them or even find them beautiful.In her view, Liuying is a product of being forced to helplessness, a symbol of sadness.

"Your friend, do you know anyone like this?" she asked softly.

"Well, yes, she worked very hard to live, and published a lot of poems and nursery rhymes, so she can be regarded as a writer."

"It's amazing, is she still creating?"

"No, she's remarried." Mu Chuan looked at the night sky with great interest, looking very happy, "Married to a master's degree from a prestigious university, the two of them went into business and opened a chain of coffee shops, earning a lot of money every year money, and then bought a tall villa by the sea, with a garden and a swimming pool, raised cats, dogs, and alpacas, she asked me to go watch a movie together, and..."

He was talking about these things with a smile. He opened his mouth and paused halfway through the conversation, as if he was thinking about what else he could say about the recent situation. He stopped for a while but couldn't find any introductions, so he felt embarrassed again. Chao melody smiled awkwardly.

"Also—"

The young man scratched his head, rubbed his forehead, and twitched his brows inward, as if he was trying to recall the past, raised his head and said, "Chiho..."

Melody was still waiting for his unfinished sentence, she tilted her head gently in doubt, her eyes focused and calm.

He rested his palms on his forehead, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't disappeared, but his brows were frowning together, his vision suddenly became blurred, and a transparent liquid gradually welled up under his eye sockets: "She..."

The cramped tatami room is coated with the fragrance of strawberry hand cream, and there is a small pedestal enshrining the god of fortune, chilblains, honey pancakes, candles, and banknotes.

She remarried to a master's degree, bought a villa, and lived by the sea, a big house with floor heating, a movie theater, roses, and cats and dogs.

"..."

Someone gently grabbed the cuff, Mu Chuan let go of his palm, saw the woman's worried eyes, wiped his eyes indiscriminately, and smiled helplessly: "I'm fine, I just remembered a little bit about the past."

The edge of the sky has already lit up a ray of day, the golden light moves far away, jumping closer inch by inch, the horizontal clouds on the edge of the northern horizon are already glowing orange, and the silky sun disc is flickering.The cool morning wind blows, and the rosy luster that stretches eastward shines on the window of the airship, the blush gradually fades, and the shadowy light falls on the young Junxiu's cheeks.

As the night passed, the Fairy Godmother's magic had no effect, and when the first rays of light shone on him, the Happy Prince became Cinderella again, and he had divided all the gold, leaving only a heart made of lead.

"The effect of the hormone biscuit is over. No matter what, people have to move forward. Only the elderly always like to sit in the rocking chair and talk about the old age."

Mu Chuanyu stood up and threw her long black hair behind her back. The girl's face was golden in the morning light.She turned her head, made a big circle with joyful eyebrows, and said to the woman: "Look, the sun is so big today, it must be a sunny day."

At that moment, it seemed that the whole space was colorful.

She is still bright and smart, stretching out her hand from kindness, like the girl Melody met on the train for the first time, and made a decent gentleman's gift: "Ma'am, would you like to witness the truth of this world with me?" dawn?"

So the woman also raised her wrist in coordination, holding her palm.

"Of course, very happy."

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This chapter is about chatting with the healing lady.