[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Qiya and Xiaojie came when the sky was getting dark.It wasn't long before the knight left—and Mi Ji finally had the mood and energy to check Weibo.I haven't used it for a few days, and the amount of information is almost full as soon as I open it.The new fan girl didn't know how to get the news, she hid some cryptic inquiries in the private message, didn't get a reply and didn't dare to send a text message directly to Mi Ji, she just put down her anxious curiosity Little concern.But no matter how gentle and considerate she was in the private message, she couldn't stop the desire to hide it that almost jumped out of the screen.

Flipping through the records with a paralyzed face.At first, the new fan girl was every few hours, and then the next day.The long and short pages of the records are all turning around and asking "Damn someone confessed to you?!" "I heard it was a boy" "Who is it! Did you agree!"... Gossip and inquiries like that.

Mi Ji wisely closed the private message interface today, as if he didn't see it; or because of the network delay, he didn't receive any of the private messages sent by the new girl these days.

He lay down on the bed and started to browse Weibo.After the end of the Youkexin comic exhibition, the disaster on the Miji Weibo homepage about the comic exhibition seems to have subsided quickly within the day and night.At this time, Qi Ya and Xiao Jie rushed in after a rough knock on the door.

Mi Chi lost its effectiveness after opening the door, and his expression stiffened even more when he was blown into the room by Qi Ya like the wind.Those two brats almost swept through most of the room with the speed and destructive power of a tornado - from the study room and small living room in the compartment to the bedroom, they only had to lift the toilet lid to find food.

The last one who nimbly dragged the food out of the drawer was Xiaojie.The eyes of the black-haired, prickly-haired boy were shining, he held up the food that was collected by illegal means full of jokes, and it was not even that fresh, shaking it as if showing off: "Look! Qi Ya! I found it first!"

"Damn it. Ahhh my game card, why do you really want to find snacks!"

With a depressed face, Qi Ya reluctantly took out a gold-edged card from his pocket, and even held it in his hand for so long before reluctantly handing it to Xiaojie.

With a cheer, Xiaojie rummaged through the plastic bag. Finally, he chose a piece of sandwich-style bread, unwrapped it, and gnawed on it.

Mi Ji: "...You guys actually bet on who will find the food first? What if I put the bag directly on the coffee table?"

Qi Yapa pulled out a piece of strawberry cheese, and cast a contemptuous glance at Miji: "Who would bet on such a boring thing. My Xiaojie bet is whether you will really rob the bakery for a few pieces of bread. Here you When I was on the phone, it felt like your brain had been eaten by zombies, I thought I would definitely win, tsk."

Xiaojie: "Brother Mi Ji will definitely do what he says, I think so."

Qi Ya: "Cut." He took a bite of the strawberry cheese and spit it out immediately, "It's so unpalatable! It's super unpalatable!"

Xiaojie poked his head in doubt and took a bite. After swallowing it whole, Xiaojie immediately frowned and objected: "It obviously tastes good!"

"I don't want to eat this kind of thing." Qi Ya snorted, stuffed the strawberry cheese to Xiao Jie, leaned back and sat beside Mi Ji, "I'm so hungry—I'm definitely going to buy fresh ones after dawn. By the way, we made an appointment with Kurapika to meet at the drop park, so you can go out together to get some air. I really don’t understand why you can stay in the hotel even if you’re so funny.”

Mi Ji stretched out his hand and gave a shudder to his younger brother who demanded more repayment.

One 12-year-old kid is enough to make a fuss, and the combination of two can almost blow away all the pigeons that fell into the park in the early morning.Sitting in the shadow of a tree not far from Qiya and Xiaojie rolling around on the lawn, Miji raised his head and glanced at the sky that peeked through the emerald green leaves, then glanced again and began to gobble up the bedding that Leoli gave him. Pizza, cakes, pudding and cheese with a whole picnic cloth.

...you look appetizing.

Thinking so, Mi Ji calmly turned on the phone.Pizza and cakes are full of high calories full of cheese and butter, anyway - anyway, he is too far away from the big fat man comics before!You can eat enough anyway, right? !

Mi Ji: The reason for not joining is that it is too naive to compete with bear kids in eating speed.

Kurapika appears when Kita and Gon's eating and drinking contest reaches its peak.Mi Ji saw the blond-haired boy with strange clothes almost from a distance.

Like a ghost cold and pale in the sun.The light reflected off his blond hair, but wasn't absorbed at all.

Mi Ji was taken aback for a moment.When he looked at the past again, Kurapika had already clearly seen Qi Ya and Xiaojie who were fighting, and the sense of alienation like a world away disappeared like an illusion.Xiaojie ran over and raised his head and said something to Kurapika. The distance was too far, and when Miji walked over, the conversation seemed to have ended.

Kurapika looked up at Michi, and smiled easily.

"By the way, before. In the auction building, thank you."

Mi Ji: "...Huh?"

"At that time... I wasn't in a good state. The tone probably offended me, sorry." Kurapika's smile looked unusually thin, "You told me that Kiya was looking for me. Thank you."

Mi Ji, who was regarded as a boy of the same age, thanked him face to face, and immediately froze in place, not knowing what to say.He faltered and hawed for a long time, wanting to evade and say nothing, or he had already forgotten something when he spoke more naturally—for Mi Ji, in real communication, harshness is better than kindness so that he knows how to answer, and cold reception is better than kindness. It makes him more comfortable than warmth, and ignoring him makes him more comfortable than paying attention.

Kurapika seemed to see his embarrassment.The smile on the boy's lips became gentler, he nodded at Miji, smiled, and turned his head to talk to Leorio.Miji, who was nervous because of the communication, immediately relaxed, he turned his head and looked at Kurapika who was talking to Leori.

Is a very gentle person.It's ridiculous.

Of course he didn't hear what Kurapika was saying to Leorio.He didn't even pay much attention to Qi Ya who came up to him.The dead otaku was resting in the sense of distance that Kurapika opened, and he had a headache to a certain extent about the three-dimensional dimension—especially the otaku who didn't know how to deal with kindness had completely curled himself into the phone and the Internet.

After briefly explaining the current situation to each other, Kurapika said: "For more details, let's talk indoors." He looked at Miji thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, Kiya's brother, and It's not what I imagined."

Leorio: "It's completely different from that bastard called Jitaraku, right?"

Kurapika's eyes turned helpless: "The real name is Ilmi."

Leorie: "Cough... This guy also has a cold expression, and I thought he was also an unreasonable guy. I really didn't expect—"

Kurapika: "It's more like a slight communication breakdown than being unkind, right?"

Qi Ya, who was eavesdropping on the side, interrupted: "That guy Mi Chi is a dead house. The brother I brought out, you can rest assured. You don't need to deliberately hide from him about the Phantom Troupe and Kurapika. I didn’t tell him without your permission before, but the remnants of the brigade haven’t been completely wiped out, right? In terms of intelligence, um, even if he’s a communication barrier, he’s still very strong.”

Kurapika nodded slightly.

Kurapika can still tell whether the other party's possession is in good faith or maliciously.Mi Chi is curious about them all, just like a young child who seldom peeks into the outside world is suddenly exposed to the outside world.Probably, it's because they are Qi Ya's companions.

They decided to head to a black tea house near the drop park.Because according to Miji’s proposal, the privacy protection for customers is good, and the point is that there is a very delicious afternoon tea there; what attracts Leorio should be the beautiful girl in maid outfit mentioned by Miji inadvertently, and it is possible Lo Niang is drinking afternoon tea in the lobby.

"By the way, Miji." Qi Ya sank into the soft sofa and said, "There is one thing I should have told you earlier."

"Huh? You were cheated out of a large sum of money on the way to earn money?"

"...Am I that bad?" Qi Ya muttered, "Xiaojie and I fought against the Phantom Troupe and escaped intact."

Mi Ji was taken aback for a moment.

Subconsciously, he was already alarming.Mi Ji straightened his back unconsciously, and the hand holding the handle of the black teacup tightened for a moment.

"... Phantom, brigade?"

"Ah, yes."

Qi Ya roughly talked about the movements of himself and Xiaojie since September [-]st, as well as the process of confronting the brigade. Miji's fingers hurt from being strangled by the handle of the cup, and he took a deep breath. In a calm tone, he asked, "Why do you want to provoke the Phantom Troupe?"

"The first point is that both Xiaojie and I find them displeased." Qi Ya shrugged, "Secondly, it is——"

"It's because of me," Kurapika said.

Miki looked at Kurapika.

Kurapika's expression was calm, and his tone was so flat that he didn't seem to be talking about his own affairs: "You should know if you have a little understanding of You Kexin's recent situation. The gangster and the brigade are on the same page. But it's not so much for the gangster , but it is not as good as saying that I chose the gangster for myself. I am the enemy of the brigade."

Knight has been very busy recently.

Untimely, fleeting contact, and slurred responses, and "we've lost a mate."

The knight was in a state of desperation.Brigade is not easy.That's about their crisis.

Mi Ji felt dazed and dazed for a moment.

"...A member of the Phantom Brigade died?"

Kurapika paused for a moment, with a strange expression on his face: "I killed one of them. The others were for beating up enemies."

--wrong.

Mi Ji raised his head in astonishment.

The news released by the gangster is false.The brigade lost only one person.

That person might have been killed by Kurapika.

The words that were about to come out were taken back, and Mi Ji's throat tightened: "...the reason?"

Kurapika replied flatly, "I'm from the Kuruta tribe."

The thick and heavy night was split by the sudden lightning.Starting from this familiar word, the dusty memory was opened.With the choking smell of dust, the window of the beating enemy five years ago passed from late night to dawn, and the moisture of the night and the forest covered it again clearly.

Mi Ji was in a trance, and saw the dream that had been forgotten for a long time again.

Kurapika was still talking—Leori, Gon, and Kiya seemed to be talking too.Mi Ji couldn't hear a word clearly, but he seemed to hear it completely.The cause that he neglected in the past was dug out, and there was still a damp bloody smell from the soil.

He stands on the top of a high mountain, and the wind flows under his feet; the jungle under his steps is a restless forest green.The sky hung low over a dark horizon, cloudless, and the air was cold and still.When he turned around suddenly, the face of the young man standing silently behind him was blurred, and the only thing he could see clearly were those magnificent red pupils.

That dream came back.Ferocious, unbearable, the fig leaf of the truth has been uncovered.

The moment Kurapika stood up after receiving the text message, Miji could clearly see the hatred in the boy's eyes.

Fierce magma gushed out from those ice blue eyes.

The smell of dead bodies.As clear as hatred.

He vaguely heard Kurapika's voice.

"He said the body was fake," Kurapika said. "The brigade is not dead."

No, they died.

A voice suddenly appeared in the chaotic brain.

He told the knights the address of the Kuruta people.

The knights and the Phantom Troupe killed Kurapika's people.

—and now, the Avenger was standing in front of him.