Signing Event

The aura of one of his kind?

It was a very strange feeling, impossible to describe...

As the man in the suit walked away, that strange feeling welling up inside him gradually faded.

He had clearly looked like an ordinary person?

Moyu felt puzzled.

"Biscuit, that man in the suit just now... he was an ordinary person, right?"

He suddenly remembered that some Nen users in the Hunter world excelled at disguising themselves as ordinary people, so he immediately sought confirmation from the more experienced Biscuit.

"He was an ordinary person, no doubt."

Biscuit gave an affirmative answer, then asked in confusion, "What exactly was wrong? You looked very strange just now."

"Mm, it was just..."

Moyu lowered his head slightly and let out a thoughtful murmur.

Biscuit looked at him, curiosity gleaming in her wine-red eyes.

Clearly, Moyu's strange reaction had piqued her curiosity.

"Mm..."

Moyu furrowed his brow and continued murmuring.

Biscuit waited patiently for a long while, but Moyu kept murmuring without saying anything. She immediately widened her eyes and urged him, "Hurry up and say it!"

"Mm..."

"?"

Biscuit took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm.

At last, Moyu stopped murmuring and shook his head. "It's hard to explain clearly, so let's not talk about it."

He honestly did not know how to describe that strange feeling, much less why it had arisen in the first place.

"..."

Several veins bulged on Biscuit's forehead.

A moment later.

Moyu walked out of the airport terminal.

A conspicuous bump sat atop his head.

Passing pedestrians all cast glances at the bump on Moyu's head.

A few fashionably dressed young women noticed Moyu's looks, and their eyes lit up. They wanted to use concern as an excuse to ask him for his contact information.

But before