Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

When Fukuzawa found Hisoka, Fang Zhengmao was in a dilapidated building near the dump.

The man drove away the aborigines, occupied the entire floor, and looked at him with a pitiful attitude.

"You are responsible for me."

When Hisoka saw the black cloak for the first time, he knew that it was the "fruit" he had always wanted to pluck.

Although Kuroro is also very good, he obviously prefers Fukuzawa.

At this time, Hisoka, who was not very old at this time, did feel a little "pitiful" when he showed such an expression, but Fukuzawa, who had seen the abnormality of people under the cloak, felt rather creepy.

"None of my business." He shook off the goosebumps and said in a low voice.

"It's really none of your business." Hisoka said frankly, "It's you, the 'hell girl', who got me into trouble."

"Didn't you make that trouble yourself?"

"Ah, have you been discovered?" Hisoka restrained the intentional grievance on his face, and put on a playful expression, "But now everyone thinks it was caused by you."

"As long as the rumors are enough and wide enough, even if they are false, they will be true in the end."

"What does 'Hell Girl' get you pregnant?" Fukuzawa took off his hood, showing a puzzled expression, "Go find 'Hell Girl'."

Hisoka: ...?

"And you said 'even if it's fake, it's true'..." Fukuzawa asked seriously, "So are you really pregnant?"

Hisoka was very grateful to Kuroro for having let his reputation as a villain be ruined.

"Of course it's false." Hisoka replied, "But after I fight with you, it might become true."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and speculated in his heart how to make a move.

As far as I saw earlier, his muscles were not well developed, and it was obvious that he hadn't been trained.The walking speed is not fast, and I don't have the habit of running by looking at the walking posture... I guess I am not good at physical skills, and rely entirely on my mind ability.

But the ability to think is really tricky.

If the Elder Hunter's residence he found was protected by another person, he might be able to find some patterns, but judging from the information he knows so far, it is really difficult to deduce what kind of ability the person in front of him is.

Of course, it's possible that, like Kuroro, he can produce any type of ability.

It's better this way...

Hisoka couldn't help but licked his lower lip, as if thinking of some delicious fruit.

"Are you interested?" His ending sounded like he was spinning.

The white-haired boy in front of him twitched his mouth: "Brother, you have strange sex/hobbies."

Hisoka: "? Thank you for the compliment?"

Seeing that someone was about to get up, Fukuzawa took a step back and said, "I didn't come to fight you."

Hisoka asked, "Do you like the rumor I made for you?"

"do not like."

"Then why don't you fight me?"

Fukuzawa: Good question, do you think I don't want to fight?

He not only wanted to fight, but also wanted to bury him directly.

But he cooks.

"Because I have a better way." Fukuzawa smiled slightly, with a somewhat mysterious taste.

Without waiting for Hisoka to speak, he took two steps to the side, and continued, "I know what you want, and I know where to find what you want."

"Hmm." Hisoka looked at him with interest.

"Chasing 'dangerous' hyenas, I don't rely on group combat, I like challenges..." Fukuzawa asked, "Do you know the ruins?"

"It's not a secret." Hisoka replied, "But I don't like to go to that kind of place. Compared with breaking through the game, I prefer to find a different 'game' with an existence like you."

No matter how many times I listen to it, I feel that this guy speaks lewdly/erotically. Isn’t this world a particularly early adulthood?

Fu Zechuan murmured a few words in his heart, without changing his face: "Of course I know, but I just want to ask you if you know that there is a relic entrance in Meteor Street."

Hisoka became more interested: "I don't know."

"The territory of the Presbyterian Church is guarded by a few people with extraordinary abilities." Fukuzawa specially reread the words "unusual", "We will shoot and kill anyone who comes."

Hisoka's eyes suddenly became different: "This is the first time I know about this."

He is almost tired of playing Meteor Street, but now Fukuzawa and Kuroro popped up, and another bunch of strong people were involved. No wonder he always said that the best always comes at the end.

"Although it is the territory of the Presbyterian Council, you don't have to worry about being hunted down by the Presbyterian Council if you really provoke it." Fukuzawa smiled and explained, "After all, the Presbyterian Council is not 'one person', and some people have long been dissatisfied gone."

"Want to 'hunt'?" he asked Hisoka.

Hisoka was silent for a moment, then laughed: "This is an irresistible temptation."

He badly needs a few deadly fights to allow him to improve himself before going back to fight Kuroro.

It's not to make trouble for the other party, but in the previous confrontation, he could feel that Kuroro had a kind of "above" feeling, as if telling him invisibly that "I can see through everything you want to do".

It didn't feel right for someone who was equally good at deception.

Fu Zechuan was one of the whetstones he picked, but it seemed that the other party had no intention of doing anything at all.

It is more likely to turn around and run when you really fight.

"Why tell me this?" He asked, in fact, he caused more trouble for the other party.

"For me, you are more useful alive than dead." Fukuzawa replied, "I can't handle that guy alone."

What he said was very simple, but Hisoka immediately deciphered several meanings from it.

One, he has a hostile relationship with Kuroro.

Second, his strength is very likely not as strong as Kuroro.

Three, he has the idea of ​​temporarily allying with himself on Kuroro's matter.

Hisoka understood: "We can be good partners temporarily."

"The premise is..."

"There is no prerequisite." Fukuzawa interrupted him and said, "I'm very good at it."

As he spoke, he pointed to his face and hair: "Did you see it? Albinism is in the advanced stage, and the body is still fragile. Glass products must be handled with care."

Hisoka closed his eyes and replied, "I didn't see it."

"I told you, you heard me."

Fukuzawa said with more effort: "And I can tell you that I came to Meteor Street to find a person with the ability to read, just to cure my own illness."

"I won't survive a month if it doesn't get cured."

"Then please let me have a 'taste' before you die." Hisoka said.

Fukuzawa endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back: "Has anyone ever said that you are so perverted?"

"It seems to be." Hisoka replied with a smile.

Although the conversation in the middle was not pleasant, Fukuzawa was still satisfied with the final result.

Relying on his own wisdom, he deftly postponed the death battle between the two, and let Hisoka temporarily form an alliance with him, and agreed to help him clarify the rumor by the way.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it kills three birds with one stone.

"I'm really smart!" Fukuzawa murmured happily, and was about to go back after leaving Hisoka's side.

The system beeped again at this time.

[Although I don't think you will forget, I still want to remind you that your former raider was Kurolo, not Hunter. 】

From the beginning of this game to the present, the serious raiders have only seen Fukuzawa once.

No matter how free you are, you shouldn't be free like this.

Fukuzawa was taken aback when he heard the words, and his expression instantly changed to a melancholy one. He sighed a long time: "It's not that I don't want to..."

"It's just that I'm really running out of time."

system:【……】

Kuroro, who stayed at the base, was flipping through his book "The Ultimate Intention of Thieves". He doesn't have many useful abilities in his hands now, mainly because there are too few people he can contact now, and the ones he likes to use later Some abilities are temporarily unobtainable.

But the advantage of the second brush is that he can make up for some previous regrets. For example, you don't know that some people's abilities are quite good until after they die.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening again that he could not defeat Hisoka, Kuroro tried to find a way to get some abilities that he thought were good before before making a plan with the knight.

There is also an additional bonus, which is an ability that has not been seen before.

Because it is not aggressive, no one will know that this kind of telekinetic person died on Meteor Street.This time it was also a coincidence that he got a mind ability that was very tasteless to others, but to him it was sleepy and gave pillows.

The ability is called "Distortion Gate". When using the ability, within a certain distance, everyone's words will be distorted, lies will become truth, and truth will become lies accordingly.

The constraints are... there must be a building nearby, and all the doors of the building must be open.

Even those who have the ability to read have not used this ability much, it is too practical, or it is not very useful in Meteor Street.

And Kuroro was having a headache for Fukuzawa's lies.

Although there is also the problem that the truth will be distorted into a lie, Kuroro thinks that it is the second time he heard it, so he should be able to distinguish the truth.

"It just so happens that the doors of the base are all open, Ma Qi and the others are outside, come and try..." Kuroro's words suddenly stopped, and his eyes scanned the base and stopped on a certain high window.

There stood a man in a cloak he knew so well.

He put his slightly raised hand back between the pages of the book, and looked in that direction with a smile on his face.

"Since you're here, why don't you come down and sit down?"

The author has something to say: Fukuzawa: Hello, I won’t participate in bungee jumping without a rope.

Thank you Lan Yu for mine!

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