"Your number plate..."
After checking in and getting on the airship, Hanzo watched as Gon and Leorio submitted their numbers, curious as to how they got them.
I saw them looking dejected before. Could they be lucky enough to pick it up when they come back?
"The broadcast said that we can't exchange them after we come back, so no matter how we get it, it's not against the rules!"
Leorio raised his head and patted his chest. They hadn't violated any rules at all, so this guy shouldn't ask any more questions.
"I didn't say anything illegal..."
Hanzo touched his bald head. He just asked out of curiosity why this guy was still angry.
Could it be that on the way to report, they intercepted someone and robbed him?
"Don't ignore me..."
Hanzo, realizing he was being ignored, looked at the others and began to calculate and guess their strength.
...
...
Xing Yan was also looking at the people around him.
Because the plot had long been disrupted, the number of qualified people had also changed.
Illumi, Hisoka, the knight.
Gon, Leorio, and Kurapika.
Xingyan and Killua.
That’s 8 people already.
In addition, there is Hanzo who calls himself a ninja.
And Bakuer, who never attracted Xingyan's attention from beginning to end.
A total of 10 people.
Looking at these people, Xing Yan roughly guessed who would be eliminated.
Next it was time for President Netero's personal talk. This time it seemed to be randomly chosen, and the first person to be called was Xiaojie.
When Xiaojie came out with a silly smile on his face, the next one was Leorio...
One after another, the second to last one was Hisoka, and when he walked out the door, only Xingyan was left.
"Next, contestant Uchiha Xingyan, please go to the president's office."
The sound of the broadcast appeared, and Xing Yan also walked towards the president's office.
At this moment, Gon and others who were standing there suddenly looked at Hisoka with a dazed look, then looked at Illumi, and finally stared at Killua.
"What are you looking at?"
Killua noticed that the looks from these people were very strange and took a step back to avoid their stares.
"Xingyan's full name, what is it... that is, what format is it in?"
Leorio raised his hands and gestured for a while before organizing his question.
He had always thought that Xingyan's name was Xingyan, why was it now...
Uchiha? Xingyan?
Could it be that Xingyan is not a name but a surname?
So, Hisoka's full name is...
"If I'm not mistaken, Uchiha is the last name and Xingyan is the first name, right?"
Hanzo leaned against the wall and interrupted Leorio's thoughts.
"How is that possible?"
Leorio turned around and glared at Hanzo. It was impossible for them to be arranged in this order. Just like Illumi and Killua, they both had their last names at the end, so Xingyan's...
"His name is arranged differently from ours. Uchiha is the last name. It seems that Mr. Hanzo is used to this name arrangement."
Illumi looked at Hanzo and took a few more glances at this man.
"It's basically the same in the countries around where I was born, so it's not surprising..."
Hanzo touched his head and smiled awkwardly.
He suddenly felt that saying this seemed to place Xingyan's origin far to the east, but the child was clearly Hisoka's child.
"My son was picked up. What do you think, huh?"
Hisoka leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed, his smile growing darker.
His son, no matter where he comes from, is his son!
What do these guys mean, wanting to question their relationship?
"No, I don't have any idea. I'm just curious. It's really just curiosity. This is the first time I've seen this kind of name combination..."
Leorio was stunned by Hisoka's murderous intent.
He was just curious as to why this guy was so angry.
You picked up a child and kept him like this without changing his name. Who could have guessed this...
He is obviously a very cruel guy, but he makes all kinds of concessions when it comes to children, which is totally inconsistent with his cruelty.
"cut!"
Hisoka snorted coldly, looked at Leorio with disgust, and then ignored them.
While the atmosphere here was tense, Xing Yan was sitting in the president's office, eating dessert, watching the president filling out the battle list.
"President, it's not a good idea for you to let me see this, right?"
Xingyan took a look at the battle schedule and found that this president was really good at playing.
However, no matter how they fight, the final result will not be much different.
"It's more fun this way. Besides, I've prepared several matches for you. You can change whoever you want to play against~"
When Netero is not serious, he is like a naughty boy, and he is just about to hand the pen directly to Xingyan.
"I will win the first battle, so the subsequent battles have nothing to do with me."
Xingyan shook his head. Even if the first match was against Hisoka, the second was against Illumi, the third was against Killua, and the fourth was against Xiake...
It doesn’t matter, as long as he wins at the beginning, it doesn’t matter.
"It seems that your family has a very good relationship. That's it. I'm old now and don't want to worry about it anymore..."
Netero rested his chin on the table with one hand and filled in his name on the battle list with the other hand.
He just wanted to play with the children, but they refused to play with him. It seemed that they disliked him because he was an old man.
"Age is not a problem. As long as you dare to die, we promise to pay compensation according to the contract. An 18-year-old sunny and handsome boy with long flowing hair is definitely not a dream~"
Xingyan thought of the modified artificial skeleton he made, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.
This President Netero is so obsessed with his appearance. He was obviously not like that when he was 18 years old.
However, he would not bully the old man, and would not reveal the truth about the past to his face.
"It's not good for you to do this. It's very bad. Although I have bought insurance, I can't sacrifice myself for no reason just to verify the authenticity of this insurance. I just need a psychological preparation that allows me to move forward bravely and fearless of all consequences when needed..."
Netero's original smile faded, and he spoke with some sadness about the real reason why he was willing to believe in this insurance.
He actually didn't really believe in the resurrection, but he needed to convince himself to believe so that he could do some of the things he had hesitated about before.
However, I have to wait a little longer. I have been busy with some things recently. I guess it will take a year before I can start the plan...
In fact, everyone is afraid of death.
He is just having a psychological comfort now, letting the fear of death be replaced by this so-called insurance.
In this way, even when facing death, he can face it calmly...
"I have a feeling you'll need it."
Xingyan saw that the list was complete and stood up to leave.
When he reached the door, he looked back at Netero, gave a formulaic smile that was totally inconsistent with his condition, then opened the door and walked out.
"I also hope to make sure that I use it."
Netero was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and laughed out loud.
I hope he can come and confirm in person that this insurance is real.
One more life!
Who is that kid?
Even the Dark Continent may not have such ability...
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