[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

From that day on, the relationship between Kuroro and I quickly drew closer.

To be exact, I finally found someone who I can talk to with confidence, and I have too many things to say in the face of everything completely unfamiliar around me!Because of this, when we were in the nursery school, the two of us stuck together during the day and slept on a small wooden bed at night. Except for going to the toilet, there was basically no time to be alone.

Facing me who was transformed into a little tail, Kuroro had nothing to do and acted very calmly.

I secretly wondered if he was afraid that I would kick him out of bed in the middle of the night after leaving me, but I didn't dare to ask him, for fear that he would become angry and turn his face.Don't look at Kuroro's appearance of being an old god all day long, I'm really a little scared of him.

It's intuition, and I've always believed in intuition.

Having said that, the nursery school on Meteor Street is very tolerant towards us children under the age of six.As Kurolo said, cubs are very precious resources.Therefore, we don’t have to work every day. After morning class and breakfast, we can do whatever we like. No one cares when we leave the nursery. Anyway, no one in the five districts will harm the cubs. The cubs will also consciously not leave the safe area - Kurolo said that there are no children in Meteor Street, and these little ghosts are indeed smarter than each other, sensible and scary - although I firmly believe that Kuroro must be the least childlike one among them .Free at leisure until the evening when you return to the nursery for dinner and then go to sleep on the plank bed.

Therefore, during the long days of doing nothing, Kurolo and I can freely wander to the remote corners hidden by the garbage mountain to carry out what Kurolo called strengthening training.

For the time being, there is only one special training content arranged by Kuroro, which is to escape.As a pseudo-mute, I have to learn one more thing, speaking.

In Meteor Street, survival is always the number one pursuit, and it is also the most difficult pursuit.If you want to survive, you must first learn to escape.

At first I thought it was very simple, isn't it just running away!Kuroro kindly asked me to run for a try first, and then...I tripped over the garbage on the ground and ate shit.

I slowly got up from the ground, feeling a burning pain in my hands.I folded my hands and gasped for air, looking at the bleeding wound and the soil on it with distress, remembering that saliva is disinfected, hesitated for a moment, but was still cruel, lowered my head and spit on the wound, If you want to be dirty, just be dirty, don't get infected, and wipe away the saliva on the wound with a heroic face.

"Coach" Kurollo saw me holding my hands with a grim expression, and walked over: "What's wrong? Broken arm?"

I glanced at him in horror, stretched out my hand and said, "That's not true, it's just that the skin was scratched and bleeding."

Kuroro heard that, looking at my expression was like looking at a pile of garbage.He looked like I was too lazy to talk to you, but he still took a deep breath and said patiently: "If you don't want to lose your life, next time you fall, as long as your leg is not broken, you'd better jump up and run. It's just a broken leg." Now, let’s move forward.”

"Yes." I puffed out my chest and realized.The scratched hand was carried behind my back, rustling in pain.But no matter how painful it is, it doesn't matter.I thought again of the corpses I had seen before.These days are enough to make me numb looking at dead bodies, but I'm always sure I never want to be one of them.

It is very difficult to run freely on the ground full of garbage. You need to see all directions, listen to all directions, pay attention to all kinds of incredible things that appear under your feet at any time, coordinate your body and eyes, and avoid obstacles dexterously. affect speed.

In the later practice, we climbed the garbage mountain and started running between the steep hills.The rubbish mountain made entirely of rubbish is very unstable. Sometimes a sideways can or a loose screw may cause a "landslide".Once the foothold is not selected properly, the whole person will fall down together with the dumped garbage, and is often buried at the bottom.

Kuroro's motor nerves and balance ability seem to be naturally excellent, and he quickly progressed to this step.I watched him roll down from the rubbish mountain with a height of more than ten meters, his head was broken, and his ribs were broken when he was the most serious. The fracture of his arms and legs was a common occurrence. This guy's determination And Perseverance terrified.If we hadn't found a special healing method later, I was really afraid that he would cripple himself.

I gradually began to realize that when Kuroro is determined to do something, nothing can stop him.It's hard for me to imagine what made him have such a steely willpower at a young age. He is sometimes a madman.

Only those who are cruel to themselves are really cruel.Kurolo said that he wants to become stronger and walk out of Meteor Street, and now I really believe it.

As a small partner, in order not to be left behind, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on.However, unlike Kuroro's extraordinary talent, I seem to be born with a lack of physical activity, panting after two steps, and have been unable to improve my physical strength.After a long time, Kuroro's dislike of my situation changed from the beginning to his acceptance of fate later. He began to strengthen training my dexterity to avoid turning.I have a good feeling about this aspect, explosive power and balance are pretty good.It's a pity that the way Kurollo trained me was to let me run away in front and he chased after him. As a result, our daily training ended with him choking my neck from behind.

Kurolo trained me to never show mercy, and every time I was pushed down to the ground by him, but fortunately, he never beat me (I saw him fight with other guys, that scene...).However, falling from the garbage dump every day, scars are inevitable.Soon, such trivial things as scratching the skin will no longer make me frown, and only a broken arm will make me moan twice.

Later on, when I really became stronger, it really hurts when I think back to how I fought so hard at the beginning.So, people are forced out.

Whenever Kuroro was tired from running, he would rest while teaching me to speak.I have vaguely felt that there seems to be a deviation between the "outside world" in Kuroro's mouth and the "former world" in my memory, because the mainland lingua franca in Kuroro's mouth is too difficult to learn.

I, who have always lacked willpower, couldn't help protesting: As a guy who has been pretending to be dumb for a long time and has special language skills, I don't need to learn any common language at all.But Kurolo said: "If you want to be discovered by others as soon as you speak, or if you don't speak at all for the rest of your life, then don't learn." I was speechless.

I've learned one truth: Kuroro is always right.

Probably because "simultaneous interpretation" used up my skill points, and my speed of learning the common language in mainland China was excruciatingly slow.Every time Kuroro said a sentence in Common Language, before I could react to the grammar and words, my feeling had already told me the meaning of the sentence. As a result, I still couldn’t really understand Common Language by myself.

This is not a big problem. The real problem is that I still can't remember those unfamiliar words. After learning this, I forget that.Kuroro's patience is very good, and he won't teach it again and again, but in the end, I can't hold up my mud and I can't support the wall.

When I stumbled and couldn't answer again, Kuroro's patience was finally exhausted by me.He suddenly stood up on the garbage dump, and asked me to speak to him only in the common language from now on, otherwise he would never talk to me even if he understood.Then I knew again, Kuroro absolutely did what he said.For a whole afternoon, I followed his ass step by step, unable to speak a common language, and he just gave me a look and didn't give me alms.It would be fine if I pretended to be dumb before, but now I'm used to talking to Kuroro, making me go back to being dumb would be worse than killing me!

Kuroro made a big move. Under the pressure of communication, I completely squeezed out my potential. In a week and two days, I learned the daily conversations of the common language at an amazing speed. It is really gratifying!When Kuroro answered me again in his toneless tone, I was so moved that tears welled up in my eyes.

Ku Luoluo, who is shaking S, finally succeeded in turning me into a shaking M, which took a week and two days!

In this way, with the enthusiastic help of Kuroro, I successfully learned to walk and talk, and possessed the most basic survival ability of a Meteor Street cub. From then on, my struggle history in Meteor Street began.