When the fake Marysu wears Kurolo

"Who are you?" Wendy hugged Neil vigilantly, staring at the person coming, like a hedgehog covered with thorns.

"Oh, we just met last night, did little Wendy forget about me?" Hisoka was wearing a clown suit with patterns of spades and clubs, sitting in the corner of the room, no one knew when he would appear here.

"You are... Hisoka?" Wendy asked hesitantly, he looked at Hisoka in astonishment, watched him stand up, stepping on the thin high-heeled shoes, sticking out the tip of his tongue, licking the cards in his hand , approaching step by step.

He was tall, and when he approached, his entire figure covered Wendy and Neal.

"Can you help us become stronger?" Neil stretched out his head impatiently, looking at Hisoka with fear and hope.

"Oh, of course~" He elongated his tone and raised a syllable at the end, which was meaningful: "I accidentally overheard your conversation just now... Actually, I just happen to know the knight, and I have joined That... um, a tour group?" Hisoka had a strange expression for a moment.

"I am also very good friends with their leader Kuroro!" Hisoka smiled brightly.

Neil carefully leaned out most of his body from behind Wendy: "Hey, you are the clown who the knight once said was spotted by their leader and sent back to the circus?" His expression showed sympathy: "It must be very bad for you there. Just like me, you escaped and wanted to join the tour group. Look, you even lost your big nose!"

"Neil!" Wendy shouted anxiously.

But the situation did not get out of control. Hisoka puffed up his bun face, and his whole person seemed to have changed his style of painting. He was a little weird and cute, and even Wendy was stunned: "That's not the case, it's because I want to accompany you Kuroro caught the pigtails only when he was playing games with a golden fruit."

"Besides, since he returned from his disappearance last time, he has stopped talking to me." Hisoka said with resentment behind his back, "Although he always likes to tease me, but now he simply ignores me."

Are you m?A big drop of cold sweat dripped from the back of Wendy's head.

"Hehehehe, since he refused to talk to me, I had no choice but to come out to have fun by myself~" He laughed, and his voice was high-pitched: "Then I found a good fruit!"

"Swipe", two cards flashed across quickly, and appeared behind the ears of Wendy and Neil in an instant, and were deeply embedded in the wall.The sharp edges of the cards cut their pale faces, and blood gushed out.

Tears welled up in Neil's eyes in an instant, and the tears swirled in his eyes. He whimpered, and then swallowed all his voice under Hisoka's expressionless gaze.

He was trembling all over, and hid behind Wendy, not daring to show his face again.

"What do you want us to do?" Wendy took a deep breath and asked in an unstable tone.

"No, no, I'm just interested in you~" Hisoka smiled, and sharpness flashed in his eyes: "My cute, cute, little fruit~"

He held his face in his hands, with an intoxicated expression, and twisted his body: "Be patient!"

"I'm really looking forward to the day when the fruit will ripen." He opened his fingers slightly, and looked through the gaps between his fingers, with greed and erosion in his eyes, like a snake hissing at its prey: "I'm an excellent Fruit farmer~"

Wendy frowned and thought for a moment, then he looked straight at Hisoka and clenched his fists: "Then you let Neil go, and I'll go with you!"

Wendy felt the people behind her tremble violently, and the clothes on the back were clenched tightly, but there was no sound coming out.He straightened his back and bit his lower lip, trying not to look so scared.

"Eh?" Hisoka picked out a trump card with his slender fingers, with a playful expression: "What a nice expression... What if I don't want to do that?"

"Maybe killing him would be the most concise and effective way?" He covered his lips with a card, and the funny clown king on the card grinned, just like Hisoka's raised lips.

"No, you won't!" Wendy took two steps forward, his gaze never leaving Hisoka's: "If you really did that, I won't seek revenge from you!"

Hisoka's expression froze.

A powerful mental pressure filled the entire room in an instant, and the furniture was crushed to powder, but the two children in the center were intact.

Wendy's eyes widened in horror, he felt completely out of control of his body, he wanted to make a sound, but in the end it was in vain, cold sweat covered his forehead.

He struggled hard, and after everything calmed down, he hastily promised: "Let Neil go, I can do exactly what you want!"

"Maybe there will be a better choice?" Hisoka was thoughtful, and he looked behind Wendy, his eyes full of malice.

"Where will you take me?" Neil asked tremblingly with a crying voice. He was hiding in Hisoka's arms, trembling all over, and his small face was pale and frightened.

"A paradise." Hisoka led him onto the airship with a playful tone.

"Are you going to kill me?" Neil trembled even more, tears finally fell down his eyes.

"Good boy, be good~" Hisoka coaxed, he touched Neil's head, and impatiently wiped Neil's crying face, he took out a flower from the desk beside him Bright red roses, this is the most upscale room in the airship, the roses are freshly picked, wet, with green branches and leaves, delicate petals, full of vitality.

"Here, a gift." Hisoka smiled evilly: "Don't you want to meet the knight?"

"Where is the knight?" Neil choked up and blinked.

"Of course." Hisoka pinched Neil's face: "Isn't it a long-lost reunion? Maybe you can give him this flower at that time. The knight's favorite is roses. He will be very happy ~"

Hisoka grabbed his shoulders and led him close to the door of the airship. The air flow poured into the open hatch. Neil squinted his eyes, and his expression that finally calmed down was tinged with panic: "Hisoka..."

"Have a nice trip, my lovely boy Rose~" Hisoka said cheerfully, pushing Neil down hard.

Neil's expression was blank, his vision was blurred, as if he saw Hisoka standing at the door of the airship and waving at him, but he was not very sure.The huge wind passed by and hit the face, which was a little painful.

His fingers loosened, the rose tumbled and fell, the petals spread, and fell across the air, as if performing a beautiful song.

"Welcome to Meteor Street, Neil." Hisoka closed the door with satisfaction and left humming a tune.

"Where did you take him?" Wendy asked anxiously as she walked around the room.Ever since Hisoka took Neil away yesterday, he couldn't put his heart down.

He looked at Hisoka for a while, but he didn't see any difference. This person seemed to have gone out for a stroll, and he even felt much better.

"Meteor Street." Hisoka shuffled the cards enthusiastically.

"What's that place?" Wendy frowned.

"That's... a place where everything can be accepted~" Hisoka meant something.

"Who made the rules there?" Wendy gritted her teeth.

"Oh ho ho ho, what a smart kid~" Hisoka made a strange sound, turned his head in surprise, and blinked.

"Everything there is for the strong." Hisoka threw a wink: "As long as he is strong enough, he can get whatever he wants."

"...How will you be willing to bring him back?!" Wendy tried calmly.

"So you need to become stronger quickly!" Hisoka stood up excitedly: "Beat me who stands in the way, and bring poor Neil back~"

"I don't understand!" Wendy bit her finger hard, and blood oozed out. He seemed to have let go of all emotions, and said coldly: "You just want an opponent, why do you have to spend so much time for me?" ?”

"You look like a person." Hisoka trembled with excitement, his golden pupils dilated: "Very, very similar, especially your current appearance, which even makes me wonder if you might be him."

"Is it the person you said yesterday that changed his attitude towards you recently? Kurolo?" Wendy's eyes were inexplicable: "You suspect that something is wrong with him? Do you suspect that he was dropped?"

"No, you made a mistake, I'm not him." Wendy paused: "Why are you so obsessed with him? You wanted to fight him but were rejected all the time, and you couldn't even find a chance?"

"Oh, my keen little fruit, your observation skills really amaze me." Hisoka didn't seem to care much.

"You exude a fighting spirit all over your body. You were born to fight, Hisoka." Wendy completely entered the state: "You are looking for him, Hisoka."

"But it's a pity that you found the wrong person." Wendy said calmly, "I think it's better for me to tell you at the beginning, lest you get too angry later and accidentally break my neck. "

"Aren't you afraid that I will finish you right now?" Hisoka smiled and folded the cards.

"Will you dispel your doubts just because of my words?" Wendy was not frightened: "You have the self-confidence that a strong person needs, and you have long been used to judge by yourself. Besides..."

"I'm really a good fruit, aren't I?" Wendy was as calm as talking about other people's affairs: "I will do everything I can to become stronger as quickly as possible, and then challenge you, isn't that what you want? "

"Hahahaha!" Hisoka laughed loudly, his tone crazy: "I was a little envious of Kuroro at first. There was a golden fruit that chased him all the time, but I never had the opportunity to cultivate one myself according to the routine."

"The world is full of rotten apples." Hisoka had a bun face, and the whole person looked extremely depressed: "I'm almost hungry now."

"You exude a youthful fragrance, which makes me want to stop~"