"Kuroro, you guys chat slowly, Xingyan and I are leaving first."
Killua walked over, took Xingyan's hand, waved to the three members of the caravan, and left quickly.
During the few days in Jianjing Tower, he really couldn't get along with his teammates, and he felt so tired day by day.
After finally getting out, he wanted to take Xingyan and run away, and absolutely not continue to stay with those guys.
"Killua, is someone chasing you?"
Xingyan looked back for a while to make sure that no one was catching up with him, but he felt that Killua seemed to want to get away from him.
"No, I just don't want to be with them. Those guys are not good people. But I tell you, Kuroro is okay. Just don't be with Gon, and Kurapika, and oh, Leorio..."
Killua took Xingyan to a tree, and the two of them sat on the branches of the tree. He began to tell her how frustrating he had been during the past three days.
It was obvious that he killed his enemy, a bad guy, and a murderer who dismembered the body.
However, those guys actually felt that he shouldn't have killed him. Although they didn't explicitly accuse him, they later hinted that killing was against the law.
...
...
"Did Xiaojie say that?"
The more Xingyan listened, the more he felt something was not right. Although Xiaojie was not familiar with them, he did not seem like someone who could say such a thing.
"No, it was that Leorio. We were locked up and waiting for time. He kept explaining to Xiaojie that killing people is against the law and that you will be arrested. Although he was talking to Xiaojie, it was obviously targeting my previous murder..."
Killua shook his head, remembering what Leorio had said and feeling irritable again.
He didn't mean to be friends with Xiaojie, so why did he have to be told how bad he was?
"I think he might be telling his two friends that they can't be friends with you and Kuroro. The point should be Kuroro..."
Although Xingyan doesn't want Killua and Gon to be friends, he doesn't want to deliberately blacken the protagonist.
From his observation, Leorio was more afraid of Kuroro. After all, before Kuroro killed someone, he did not give the other party any chance to describe his own sins.
"Anyway, they are all the same. If you are not of the same kind, don't get too close. Gon and Kurapika are very interested in you. If they come to you, you can't be friends with them. You will be sad..."
Killua leaned against the tree trunk, looked up, and awkwardly stated the main point of this conversation.
He felt that he was very selfish, but he just didn't want Xingyan and Xiaojie to be together, because the boy was more sunny than him, and he was afraid that Xingyan would want to get close to him.
"Well, don't be friends with them..."
Xingyan looked at Killua with a smile.
As expected, they are of the same kind and their ideas are basically the same.
But, Xiaojie...
That boy’s number plate must be Hisoka’s, right?
Should we make some trouble, at least to prevent Hisoka from giving away his number plate on his own initiative?
He felt a little unhappy that giving away a number plate would be considered an insult.
"Let's go find my dad. I feel like he's going to cause trouble. I need to get his number plate first!"
Xingyan felt more and more unhappy as he thought about it, and he pulled Killua to his feet. The two of them quickly shuttled through the woods, and accidentally "picked up" a few more number plates.
When Xingyan found Hisoka according to his own perception, he was sitting on a tree branch, observing several people below.
"Dad, let me play with the number plate for a while, and I'll give it back to you when the game is over!"
Xingyan jumped onto Hisoka's legs and stood there, then reached out and took off his number tag.
Looking at the number 4 plate in his hand, Xingyan thought carefully and realized that there was indeed no number 44 in this competition. It was a passerby who was eliminated in the first game.
"If you want to play, take it and play. I'll go find the six numbered plates later."
Hisoka was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, not caring much about whether his number plate was still there or not.
Without this one, it would be easy for him to find six more 1-point signs.
But he couldn't figure out why his son suddenly thought of taking his number plate to go out and play.
"No need for 6, leave more opportunities for others. I'm just worried that Dad will accidentally lose it. Although only 6 points are needed, it won't feel good if I can't keep my number plate, no matter what the reason is!"
Xingyan shook the number plate in his hand, gave Hisoka a hug, rubbed his head against his shoulder in a cat-like manner, then turned around and ran away with Killua.
As for whether Hisoka understood what he meant...
It doesn’t matter. The important point now is that they are going out to play!
"I think I'm going to lose my number plate... hehehe..."
Hisoka reached out to touch the place where the number plate was, but it was empty.
But now he was suddenly very happy.
It seems that an interesting person has set his sights on his number plate. In that case, then...
When I took my finger away, the number 4 appeared at that position again.
He just waited and saw who made his precious son make such a special trip.
Although it was nice to be hugged and cuddled by his son, he was more interested in the person his son was protecting!
"Just go and play by yourself. Don't disturb my son's game. Also, don't disturb my rest unless it's something important."
Illumi's voice came from the phone, and Hisoka, who was planning to find someone to play with, instantly looked aggrieved.
He just wanted to tell Ilmi that their son was actually protecting an unknown person, and this guy didn't care at all...
Too much, too much!
"that...."
Machi felt that she should hide behind the captain. At this time, Hisoka had a strange expression on his face and was definitely not someone who should be disturbed.
But it was too late for her to retreat now!
"Machi, Chrollo and Knight, what are you doing here? Don't tell me that one of you is targeting number 4!"
Hisoka was in a bad mood and wanted to find someone to fight with. Now these three came, he suddenly felt that any one of them would do and he could let him have a fight first.
However, we need to identify the target first. Which bastard made his son want to be protected?
"No, I'm about to leave here. I want to ask if you want to go with the kids after the exam. I'll contact other people after I'm sure I can go out..."
Machi raised her hands to cover her face. She knew this battle madman could associate everything with battle.
"Chrollo, fight me and I'll agree."
Hisoka rolled his eyes at Machi and turned to look at Kuroro.
He just wanted to find someone to have a good fight with, and as for whether his son would join the brigade or not...
It is useless if he agrees alone, as the child's other father also has the right to decide, and whether he will go in the end depends on Xingyan's own thoughts.
In their family, children have autonomy and cannot be controlled by their father alone.
But he won't say this now, he still wants Kuroro to have a good fight with him!
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