"Brother, Xingyan is qualified to be my friend, and even more so to be a friend of the Zoldyck family. You can't stop me from this!"

In the other room, Killua had a bandage on his face, staring at Illumi who continued to burst out with murderous intent, and refused to admit defeat.

"My father said that if I could snatch the child away, he would allow me to have a son now, so you would be his uncle, not his friend!"

Illumi tilted his neck and continued to put pressure on Killua with murderous aura.

He has already obtained his father's permission. As long as he can deal with Hisoka, the child will be his and also belong to the Zoldyck family.

So, that is the future family, and they cannot be friends with Killua.

"no!"

Killua insisted that he was his only friend and not an uncle or nephew.

"Although you have awakened your mind, you are weaker than me and cannot stop my decision."

Ilmi also insisted.

...

...

The younger one's eyes were filled with anger, while the older one's eyes were empty, and the two brothers continued to be in a stalemate.

The strange atmosphere was interrupted only by a sudden knock on the door.

"Kiya, my father gave me a lot of money, I want to treat you to a cake..."

Xingyan was wearing a white cat doll costume with cat ears on her head, and a small blue sleeping cat was squatting on her shoulder.

The little boy stopped at the door, tilted his head and was about to walk around Illumi who was opening the door, looking for Killua's location.

"Xingyan, be my son."

Illumi looked at the child in front of him, suddenly bent down and stretched out his hand, imitating the way Hisoka held the child before, and directly picked up the child.

At the same time, he looked at Xing Yan with what he considered to be his 'most gentle' smile.

"I already have a father, do you want to be my mother?"

Xingyan stared at Ilmi blankly, and after carefully recalling his performance in the plot, he suddenly wanted to tease him.

However, he still underestimated Ilmi's determination to have a son.

"I can make Hisoka change from a father to a mother, so that you can be my son."

Ilmi really thought about it seriously before giving what he thought was the most appropriate answer.

Although he is an adult, it does not prevent him from still positioning his father and mother as members of the family.

But he wanted Killua to be the child's uncle, so he couldn't be the mother, he had to be the father.

In this case, Hisoka needs to change his position.

He even seriously thought that as long as Hisoka agreed, he could pay all the child support by himself...

"......"

Xing Yan was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that this person's thoughts could be so extraordinary.

However, I think only this person would dare to think of turning Hisoka from a father into a mother.

At the elevator entrance, the murderous aura was about to materialize...

"No, Xingyan doesn't want to be your son. He is my friend, not family!"

It took Killua a long time to recover from his eldest brother's thoughts. He ran to Illumi, twisted his fingers into a strange shape, pinched Illumi's wrist and pulled it away.

Before Xingyan fell to the ground, he caught her, picked her up, and ran to the elevator without hesitation.

“Ha, ha ha ha…”

Hisoka leaned against the wall next to the elevator entrance. The walls around him were destroyed like a spider web due to the explosion of telekinesis and murderous intent.

Looking at his son who was running towards him in Killua's arms, his eyes still in a complete daze, he reached out and took him in.

"Dad, he said, he said he wanted you to become a mom?"

Xingyan didn't mind at all that things got out of hand while watching the fun. He held Hisoka's neck with one hand and pointed in the direction of Illumi with his other hand, which was still trembling a little.

He had to let Hisoka have a good discussion with that person to find out who was the father and who was the mother.

"So who do you think is the father?"

Hisoka's anger didn't subside at all, but he suppressed it temporarily, which was rare.

Looking at his son in his arms, he now wanted to listen to the child's answer.

If anyone dares to say that he is not his father, he will throw the kid to Meteor Street!

"You are my father. In this world, only Hisoka is my father!"

Xing Yan quickly expressed his stance. He just wanted to watch the show, so his attitude was absolutely firm.

In this case, Hisoka will have to deal with the eldest son of the Zoldyck family who has a wild imagination and dares to say and do anything to snatch the child.

"Good boy, go play with your friends. I'll leave this matter to Daddy!"

Hisoka was clearly smiling, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Anyone who wants to snatch his son away, even if it’s Ilmi, will never be allowed!

"Xingyan, is this really okay?"

Grimmjow lay on Xingyan's shoulder, looking at the two children sitting in the cake shop, eating cake as if nothing had happened. He always felt it was a bit awkward.

"Grimmjow, you should try it too, it tastes pretty good."

Xingyan brought a cake to the side, then took Grimmjow off his shoulders and placed him on the seat next to him.

“Hey, hey, hey…”

Looking at the cake in front of him, Grimmjow was once again certain that the child had definitely done it on purpose.

There's a fight going on over there, right?

Are you trying your best?

You two, one is a son and the other is a younger brother, are you really not worried?

If one of you dies, your friendship will be almost over. Is it really okay?

"Xingyan, even if my eldest brother wins, you can't be his son. Our family attaches great importance to family, but family is just family. At that time, we can't be friends..."

Killua was eating the cake and suddenly felt that he should explain things to Xingyan.

Some of the rules and ideas in their family may be incomprehensible to outsiders, but he himself has to abide by them.

"Well, we're not going to be family, we're best friends!"

Xingyan nodded in agreement without hesitation.

In fact, he didn't know why Killua was so obsessed with the concept of friends.

But no matter what it was, he was willing to be friends with Killua.

"Eat this, I think this tastes better..."

Killua smiled with relief, then continued to find something he thought was delicious and pushed it to Xingyan for him to try.

As for the two adults who were really trying their best not far away...

For the time being, no one wanted to care, and no one even thought of looking in that direction.

Grimmjow, who was eating cake at the side, looked back at the area with crazy aura several times, and suddenly felt that these two people were quite stupid.

Why are you arguing? The children don't care about you at all.

However, the aura of this battle made it increasingly difficult for him to suppress his anger.

It's been a while since he last fought, and he really wants to find someone to fight...

However, the child is still too young. If he is 'summoned' at this time and shows his strength, it will not be in line with the child's growth path and method.

Sure enough, the new world is so troublesome!