"morning!"
Xing Yan got up early, went out, and greeted everyone he met.
"Star Flame..."
Kurapika's eyes were red as he looked at the sleepy boy in the cat suit, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.
He didn't sleep that night, and kept listening to the information and science lectures from Xiake, Feitan, and Machi.
The center of information is naturally Xingyan.
A certain fanatical fan compiled the information about Xingyan from the Sky Arena to Meteor Street and then back to the Sky Arena in great detail.
Before, he thought that Xingyan was raised by Hisoka, so she didn't mind the evil of the Troupe.
But from these people's stories, he seemed to understand something.
How could someone who had come out of the bloodbath think that the brigade was wrong? For people in that place, killing was easier than having a meal.
...
...
But...
His people, these are his people, how could he let go of the destruction of their entire clan!
"Didn't you get some rest last night?"
Xingyan raised his head and looked at Kurapika, whose pupils and eye circles were red. He wondered what this guy was doing last night.
It can't be that he's too miserable to sleep because of being surrounded by so many enemies, right?
"They told me that you have many titles in Meteor Street, all earned by fighting your way through..."
Leaning against the wall, Kurapika couldn't help but want to ask the person in question what he thought.
Having struggled with killing since he was young and not having the childhood that a normal teenager should have, would he feel sad?
"Meteor Street is not suitable for you. Although your current strength is not weak, and your abilities other than the chains can be used on other people, I can be sure that if no one takes care of you, you will not survive a day there."
Xingyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and did not recommend Kurapika to go to Meteor City.
Killua had told him about Meteor City before, and then they went there, and now he felt that Kurapika must have meant the same thing.
"I didn't want to go... I just wanted to ask you, if you had a choice, would you still go to Meteor Street?"
Kurapika blinked, it seemed that he had not let Xingyan misunderstand him.
However, if there is any misunderstanding, it’s better to clarify it.
"Um...didn't they tell you why I went to Meteor Street?"
Although his train of thought was a little off, Xingyan knew from seeing Kurapika asking him cautiously that some people had provided incomplete information.
Or rather, the most important point is missing.
"Wasn't he taken there by Hisoka?"
Regarding this matter, Machi specifically complained about it last night, saying that because Illumi had to go to Meteor Street to complete a mission, Hisoka brought his son along.
"I chose the place myself. I needed to do some actual combat training, so I chose Meteor Street. Father Hisoka and Father Illumi went with me just to keep me company."
Xingyan shook his head, expressing his disgust at the brigade's deceptive methods.
It's not that this kind of thing cannot be talked about. If they continue to make excuses like this, I will become an innocent poor thing.
"Why..."
This answer was something Kurapika had not expected. He widened his eyes and looked at Xingyan, wanting to ask him why he chose to go to that kind of place.
Can't practical training be done anywhere?
Sky Arena is also possible, and the Zoldyck family should also be possible, and from listening to their conversation, the Hisoka family is also very rich.
"Because that place is great. As long as I stand in an open space, countless people will rush over to fight me. Only through training experience through killing can I gain the most authentic growth."
Tilting his head to look at Kurapika, Xingyan's black eyes looked very clear, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
With his soft and cute cat pajamas, no one would associate him with the bloody killing field.
"Kurapika, Xingyan, you're both up, do you want to do some morning exercises?"
Xiaojie just woke up. He didn’t sleep too late last night, so now that he’s awake, he wants to go out and move around.
As soon as I went out, I saw these two people in the corridor.
Thinking that Kurapika cared a lot about finding his tribesmen, and Xingyan was also their friend, Xiaojie wanted to create more opportunities for the two to get to know each other.
"Okay, let's go for a run. I'm just running so fast that you probably can't keep up."
Xingyan looked at Xiaojie and smiled, cutely saying that doing morning exercises with him was not a pleasant thing.
"I won't go. Change your clothes and go for morning exercise."
Kurapika was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to face Xingyan for a moment. He simply refused and went back to the room arranged for him to rest.
"Wait for me, it will be ready soon!"
Xingyan asked Xiaojie to wait for a moment. After going back to the room to change clothes, he went out and called Xiaojie to go out together.
While he was changing clothes, Xiaojie also pulled Leorio out of the bed.
When they went out, they met Uogane and Nobunaga again.
What was originally a morning run for two people turned into a race for five people.
"What a terrible speed..."
Leorio looked in a direction where he could no longer see the back of the figure, opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths, then sat down on the ground in dejection.
It turned out that he was more suitable to sleep in a warm bed rather than run out and be beaten by these guys.
"Do I need to take you back?"
Xiaodi reached out and poked Leorio's shoulder, standing behind him to show that she didn't mind helping.
"Huh? O-ok, thanks... No! That's not it!"
Leorio naturally agreed to the girl's offer of help with great anticipation.
But the result was not what he had expected, that he would be supported and walked back. Instead, Xiaodi picked him up with one hand and ran back to the resting place at an extremely fast speed.
When he went out, Leorio felt that every step he took was hard, but the way he came back made him experience what it felt like to be dragged and fly.
When Xingyan came back after running half a circle around the city, he saw Leorio with a look of collapse in his eyes.
"What's going on?"
Xingyan squatted beside the sofa and reached out to poke Leorio's distorted face. Wasn't this guy following behind for a morning jog?
"Xingyan, you're back. Didn't you say you wanted to run away..."
Leorio saw Xingyan coming back. Even though he was still in bad condition, he felt embarrassed to continue lying there.
Sitting up, he patted the sofa and asked Xingyan to sit down. He was curious about why the boy came back before he finished running.
What’s more, Xiaojie hasn’t come back yet. Could it be that he couldn’t find the route and ended the trip halfway?
"I'm done running. This is the recorder. When Xiaojie comes back, you can take a look at ours. They should be about the same."
Xingyan handed the distance recorder on his wrist to Leorio. He was sweating from running and it was time to take a shower.
As for the route and speed of this morning run...
Although he hasn't paid much attention to it recently, his daily tasks still include daily training in events such as running.
The running part of his daily training is to calculate the distance. He is used to running at the fastest speed every day to earn points.
By the way, there are still many daily tasks to be done today. I will go to a training room upstairs to finish them first. After everyone comes back to eat, we will go out to play again.
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