[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

Feitan's blazing sun... Kuroro tightened his fingers holding the wine glass, realizing that something had changed, and he began to look for an opportunity to retreat.

He turned to look at Black beside him, and was about to speak when a petite woman in a moon-white evening gown walked up to him and Black, and said hello, "Miss Black."

Black said, "Miss Monica." There was obvious pleasure in his tone.Kuroro suppressed the impatience in his heart, and looked at this woman who looked more beautiful than Blake.

This Miss Monica is wearing a very slim mermaid skirt, standing next to the tall and enchanting Blake, she looks petite and coquettish.There is a delicate butterfly tattoo painted on the right forehead of her, which is very eye-catching as it flutters its wings with every frown and smile.If Blake is like a rose in full bloom or a dazzling flame, then Miss Monica is like a crescent moon in the night and a rose with dew in the morning, so soft and beautiful that people lose their fighting spirit.

"Your dress today is very beautiful." Miss Monica smiled familiarly at Black, her voice seemed to have a strange accent, and it sounded like a gentle sex, which was ecstasy.Kuroro couldn't help but think of Lydia's voice, which was much more natural and soft than this woman's, and when it was chattering in his ear, he could completely ignore the noise...

Kuroro was only distracted for a moment, and Black also smiled: "Every time I see you, I feel that I am not beautiful enough."

Monica winked playfully at her, and half-jokingly said: "No way, this is the guy I eat....Why don't you introduce me?" She turned her eyes, leaning towards Kuroro like a slanting moonlight.

"This is Kevin. Kevin, this is Monica, the famous head of Liuying Street on Meteor Street, the number one beauty in District [-]." Black introduced.

Kuroro glanced at Monica with great interest, Liuying Street...the street leader?He nodded to Monica.And a little worried: these women started talking, when will he be able to get away?

Monica didn't pay too much attention to Kurolo. She and Black complimented each other on the clothes and jewelry, then straightened their faces and said, "The chairman feels very sorry for what happened just now. We were so rude that he asked me to come over and apologize to you."

"I'm used to seeing such battles in the Seventh District, so it's nothing." Black also smiled, and she waved her hand, showing an indifferent expression on her beautiful face.The two were silent for a moment, and Black said again: "But the people in the thirteenth district are really too arrogant recently, do you know what they want to do?"

"I don't know." Monica said with a sigh.

"Even you, who have always been the most informed, don't know. Those guys might be really crazy." Blake said, flicking his nails.

"Let's not talk about them, I happen to have something to ask you, and I'm worried that I won't find you after the banquet." Blake leaned sideways and affectionately in Monica's direction, and his red lips curled up in a charming and narrow arc.As she said that, she turned her wrist, and there was a finger-long scar on the inside of her snow-white wrist, which was faintly imprinted on the well-maintained and tender skin, very eye-catching.

"This is..." Monica put down her wine glass and looked closely at the old scar on Black's wrist. Her long and curly eyelashes almost touched Black's skin.Immediately, she raised her head and said with a smile: "No problem, leave it to me, and I promise to handle it beautifully for you."

Black said: "Then I will trouble you. Just remove this scar."

"Don't you want any tricks? How about...a rose tattooed on this position?" Monica raised her eyebrows and smiled. The butterfly's agile wings on her forehead are extremely attractive.

"No, no need." Blake looked at the scar on his wrist and replied absently.

Monica stopped her mouth knowingly, reached out to hold Black's wrist, and activated her mind ability.Kuroro looked intently, the sea-blue air spread from Monica's hand to Black's wrist, and gathered above the finger-long scar like a small cloud, the light-colored scar seemed to have life, I twisted a few times, and then gradually disappeared in the sea-blue mist as if erased by an eraser.

"Okay." Monica withdrew her hand, and Black moved his wrist, and there was no trace of blemish on his white skin.She smiled a little lonely, cheered up and smiled at Monica: "Thank you."

Monica shrugged: "That's all I can do. It's always good to help you."

"Is this...a medical ability?" Kuroro suddenly asked as he stood beside him.

Monica glanced at him and said, "No, it's just the ability to remove scars. Very useless ability, isn't it?"

Kuroro shook his head and said: "There are only useless people with the ability to read, and there is no useless ability." He put the wine glass back on the table, turned to look at Black and said, "You guys talk, I'm sorry."

Black took a deep look at him, suddenly showed a charming smile, and pressed a light kiss on Kuroro's clean side face with his head.Kuroro's eyes widened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.He gave Black a gentle smile, nodded to Monica, turned and walked out.

Watching Kuroro's slender figure disappear at the entrance of the banquet hall, Monica suddenly said, "Blake, you..."

"What?" Blake looked at her with a smile.

"No, nothing." Monica shook her head, standing shoulder to shoulder with her on the edge of the dance floor.

Another dance song ended, the banquet was already halfway through, and some guests who had no intention of this had already left the venue one after another.Monica looked at the guests coming and going in the ballroom with tender eyes as if dripping water, then turned to Black and said, "So, I'm excused too?"

Blake smiled indifferently, raised his glass to signal to her, and joked: "I know you are a busy person, go quickly, lest you attract those crazy bees and butterflies and disturb my peace!"

Monica rolled her eyes, smiled and walked towards a man not far away who was looking at here frequently.

Blake watched her graceful back wrapped in a moon-white dress, lowered his eyes and sipped champagne, wondering what he was thinking.

Kuroro walked out of the banquet hall and turned into a secluded corridor. First, he raised his hand and touched the place on his face where Black had kissed him, expressionless.

Standing in the slightly gloomy corridor, while looking at the guarded entrance and exit not far away, he thought to himself: Feitan had a blazing sun half an hour ago, either he was in great danger, or he had Urgent matters need to be notified in this way, no matter what kind, he needs to leave here as soon as possible to join Fei Tan.

He glanced at his watch, it was 08:30 in the evening.

Raising his hand to straighten his tie, Kuroro was about to walk downstairs when he suddenly heard a small movement behind him.He calmly turned around and looked back, a door behind him opened a gap, and a delicate little face appeared from the gap, looking at him without blinking.

Park Notan?

Kuroro frowned, Paknotan had already stretched out his hand and motioned for him to go over, his expression worried and not fake.He weighed quickly and walked over.Seeing him coming, Pike breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the door, and Kuroro slipped in.

The door was locked with a click, and Kuroro had a panoramic view of the room at a glance. This is a small lounge, mainly for banquet guests to rest, and it is furnished in a private and comfortable way.

Kuroro looked down at Pike, who was only around his waist at this time, and asked with his eyes.

Pike was still pressing on the door with one hand, clutching the front of his shirt nervously with the other, and anxiously said to Kuroro: "Get out of here quickly!"

"Why?" Kuroro asked calmly.

"The Business Alliance already knows your identity, and your captors have already been dispatched." Pike said quickly.

"What identity?" Kuroro asked.

"Kuloro Luxilu, you're the thief with telekinetic ability that District [-] has been looking for!" Pike said, "Moreover, they also found the source of your disguise ability, which is Tig's mirror image disguise technique in District [-]! "

Kuroro's pupils shrank suddenly, and the cheat book of thieves appeared in his hand immediately. He quickly turned to the page of the mirror image disguise technique. He was relieved to see that Tigger's photo was still honestly on the page.

He stared into Pike's face and asked, "How do you know?"

Pike knew that Kuroro didn't believe her, so he had to explain: "This morning, a man named Seven found the business alliance and said that he had the whereabouts of the thief with the ability to read. He told you about your identity and the source of your cross-dressing ability. The alliance attaches great importance to this news, and immediately asked me to see his memory. I, I took the opportunity to do something, and didn't let him tell you where you were at that time, and didn't say that you were coming to the banquet tonight, but he had already said it There is nothing you can do about it, so this afternoon, the Business Alliance has sent people to hunt you down." She looked up at Kuroro, sweat dripping from her forehead.

On the contrary, Kuroro was much calmer than her. He took a deep look at Pike, did not doubt her words, and covered his mouth with one hand and thought quickly.He said to himself: "I know Kuroro... Feitan and Lydia have also been exposed... This face can no longer be used. Tig's whereabouts... We must prepare for the worst."

He held the cheat book of thieves spread out in his hand, and activated the mirror image disguise technique again. The gentle and handsome young man with double blacks gradually turned into a very unremarkable brown-haired youth, and the expensive custom-made suit on his body also became the color that can be seen everywhere in this manor. Visible waiter uniform.

The mirror image disguise technique is a one-time injection of mind energy, which lasts for a fixed period of time depending on the amount of mind energy. It does not require Kuroro to hold the thief cheats to activate the ability, which is very practical.So at this moment, Kuroro sincerely hopes that Tig can hide better, and not be so stupid as to be found by people in the eighth district, let alone die casually.

He put on this inconspicuous waiter's appearance, put away the thief cheats, and prepared to leave here immediately.He glanced at Pike, hesitated, and asked, "Who did you come with? Did you come to find me?"

Pike blushed inexplicably and nodded.

"Why?" Kuroro asked.As he spoke, he walked to the door, his hand already on the brass doorknob.

"Because... I envy you all." Pike lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Kuroro nodded, and suddenly said: "Ability is not good or bad. If you want to be free, just become stronger."

Pike suddenly raised his head, but only saw the closed door in front of him.

Crowley has left.

Pike stood in the quiet lounge where she was alone, dazed for a long time with red eye circles, and big tears fell silently on the carpet, blurring dark traces.

Kuroro went downstairs and was about to walk towards the gate he had passed through when he came, but he saw guards with guns at the front gate checking the guests who were about to leave one by one.There was a faint commotion outside, and it seemed that something was wrong, which caused the alert to be raised by more than one level compared to when we came.He frowned secretly, turned around and walked into a corridor on the side.Quickly sketching the topographical map of the building in his mind, Kuroro paused, and then walked towards the back door with a clear goal.

Walking quickly in the silent corridor, there was the sound of trampling footsteps from the opposite side, Kuroro saw a little girl in a dark green dress walking towards the opposite side.The little girl was holding the hem of the skirt with one hand, and pressing the wide foreign hat on her head with the other. Dirty blond hair was faintly exposed under the brim of the hat.

Kuroro stopped abruptly, standing still and staring at the exaggerated big hat.Under the hat was half a small face looking around, with the pitiful and ridiculous pretentious calm that he was so familiar with.

"Lydia!" Kuroro called out in a low voice.

The guy under the hat was shocked, and then he looked over in disbelief, blinked vigilantly and suspiciously, then seemed to recognize him, opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and his small face lit up instantly .

Kuroro clenched his fists, he was going to be pissed off by this guy!

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