[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

— was spoken.

Mi Ji sighed softly, but raised his drooping eyelids as if relieved.Kurapika has been watching the slight changes in his expression; this kind of attention is more like a habitual instinct of calmness, although the range of changes in the funny expression is not very large, but in the face of Ji Ji's expressionless and Faced with different people, there will always be subtle fluctuations.Such as loosened fingers, unconsciously slower blinking rate, and obviously less tense shoulders.

It was like finally being able to unload some kind of burden.This reaction was not quite normal, at least not the normal reaction that Kurapika knew.There should be concealment, subconscious rebuttals, more tense nerves, or pretended plainness-these are all gone.

"Aren't you going to explain something?"

"But this is the truth." Mi Ji said, "You want me to deny it?"

Kurapika slowly revealed a mocking smile.

"Ah, of course I hope so." He replied, "The reason why you don't make an excuse is probably because you don't care. You don't care about my opinion and my decision, and you don't need to care about it as a beating enemy. It's just 120 human life; so you don't even give a little explanation - because even if the involvement in this incident is just a mistake of your childhood, you don't care if it is your crime. So I want to know, you are anonymous at this time What is the reason and mood of the gifted fiery eyes?"

Miji looked away.

The teahouse they were in was on the second floor, and even with the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows beside them, the view was limited by the shadows and surrounds of many buildings.The hustle and bustle of cars and horses from the street could still leak in through the sound insulation layer. He tilted his head slightly and looked up, but he couldn't see the blue sky blocked by the concrete forest.

He accidentally and casually helped a netizen when he was 12 years old, but he didn't fully understand the consequences of it until a few years ago.It is impossible for people to predict the future. At that time, the little fat man who could only knock on the computer had no way of knowing that the netizen would become a lover now, nor could he know the victim in the ignorant unknown. Will become friends with my younger brother in five years.

"...Back in the day, I played an RPG game, because there were too many games to play, and this game didn't attract me that much. I just got through the normal ending and then shelved it." Mi Ji said softly .His eyes drifted out of the window, as if drifting into unknown memories, "One day, a long time later, I saw the real ending of this game. The character I controlled was the real 'evil', ordinary The inner layer of the happy ending, good people will not be rewarded, and evil people will be free. As a manipulator, although I don’t know anything about it, I am still the culprit of this ending. When I know about you, my feelings should be the same as It’s similar to how I felt when I watched the real ending.”

Kurapika stared at him intently.

"If I hadn't sent you Red Eye, you wouldn't have thought of investigating me, and you wouldn't have known about it. But, since 'it' has happened...you have the right to know everything." Mi Ji turned his head , looking straight at Kurapika.It is rare for him to say such a lot of words in one breath in reality, even when facing knights, such times are rare.Miji is not good at organizing long sentences, he just looked at the blond boy of the same age across the table as honestly as possible, "You have the right to revenge after knowing everything, Kurapika."

When Mi Ji left the Greenton Building, the already gloomy sky began to rain.Autumn has begun to turn cold. When a few drops of rain fall on the cheeks, the coolness and messy emotions seep in in a mess.Mi Ji put his hood on and put his hands in his pockets, ready to leave.Kurapika called out to him.

"You should know that I will take revenge on the brigade. Even if I collect all the red eyes."

"I know. That's what you have to do."

Kurapika paused for a moment: "...Aren't you worried?"

"Well." Mi Ji replied, "Even people like me have the consciousness of death early - if you are strong enough to kill them, probably next time, it will be my turn, revenge .” He paused for a moment, turned his head halfway, and pulled the brim of his hat halfway with one hand, as if hesitating for a moment, “There is something I want to ask you... How long have you been and haven’t gone back?”

"……Um?"

"The former residence of the Kuruta tribe. How long have you not gone back?"

Kurapika didn't answer.The comical hesitation was obvious, but eventually he made a move.He threw a USB stick out of his pocket to Kurapika.

"I hesitated whether to give it to you or not." Mi Ji said, "...it's up to you to decide whether to see it or not."

Kurapika watched Miki walk out of the building door into the rain.The rain was a little heavy, and most of the city was dyed a damp blue-gray.The ridiculous figure finally disappeared in the rain and fog. Kurapika clenched the metal USB flash drive in his hand, turned and walked into the building. A man in the same black suit came out and whispered, "I'm sure he's the only one." People. There is no Phantom Troupe around to breathe."

Kurapika replied, "Thank you."

Leorio was racing against time to flip through pamphlets related to medical books at the corner. Hearing Kurapika's approaching footsteps, he almost quickly hid the pamphlets in his pants pocket, half-supporting his head to face Kurapika. Rapika let out a "Yo".

"Please come over here...he's not a big problem, I can rest assured."

"What's the trouble with me? In short, I didn't feel at ease so I ran here. After all, you suddenly called me on the phone and said you wanted to contact Qi Ya or something." Leo said vigorously, "How? That guy should It doesn't have much to do with spiders, does it?"

Kurapika shook his head lightly: "On the contrary. He's the one involved."

"Eh?!"

"I was venting my anger....But at that time, even without him, the spiders could find our group, I was clear about that." Kurapika rubbed the corners of his eyes wearily, "But even so, I still didn't can't forgive."

Leorio sighed, and patted Kurapika's shoulder: "Don't be too tired. Staying up late will damage your internal organs."

Kurapika nodded: "You should go back earlier, it's not good to miss classes all the time." Holding the USB flash drive in his pocket, he thought, maybe the next time he meets Miji Beat the Enemy, the sword will be on the verge of breaking out. Alright.

·

Mi Chi tidied up the room before returning to G·I.

Because the servants are not allowed to interfere with personal items-too many things in the cabinet are covered with dust.One by one he straightened the books, dusting the covers and sandwiching dried, treated rue grass between the pages.Sorting out old things is too quiet a thing, so quiet that in my funny thinking, I think about knights in a mess for a while, and I think about Kurapika for a while, and part of it is still about Kira, Kurt, and Il fans. , even he still thinks of Alluka.

He flipped through his old notes, including random design drawings and messy game guides.There are still a few Chinese characters left in the earliest calligraphy practice books.

He fell into the past, all the time he had spent in the house that beat the enemy.

He paused, lying down on the ground in the blank space at the end of the original notebook, and wrote it down with a pencil at the end.

"The first time I discovered the beast hidden in my body was when I was 12 years old. In fact, this beast has already appeared when I was five years old. I can indulge it or build a cage to imprison it. Everything depends only on my thoughts.

It made me understand; I am not good, I crave blood, and it is my nature to dismember flesh and blood.It's like a pedophile (Simon was a big influence on me) discovering his imperfection for the first time.I told myself that this was wrong, and I tried my best to avoid it, and faced that self passively and cowardly.

But now, I can finally look back on those days of struggle and self-condemnation.I can say to the bewildered little fat guy in the past, yes, I am guilty, I am indeed a natural puncher, but this is just a small piece of the "me" puzzle, a small piece I crave blood, but that's not all.I have committed a lot of sins, but because of my sins, I have to bear the cross and go on. In any case, I cannot die. The undead caused by me are wandering in the wilderness day and night, so I cannot die.

This is what I should bear.I have to take responsibility for this and live on. "

After he finished writing, he took a look at it, and tore it off again feeling very funny.When burning this introspective text, the flames almost licked Mi Ji's fingers.Mi Chi gathered up the ashes and put them in a small wooden box for documents.

"Okay, Gu Yun, you see that Mi Ji is much happier than you."