The Hunter Association Needs Your Ability

"I'm hungry."

Moyu's brainstorming only lasted a moment before the intense hunger in his stomach interrupted it.

After all, he had been unconscious for two days without a drop of water or a grain of rice.

Putting away the Replication Nen Box, Moyu got up and left the room, heading into the living room.

Moyu glanced around the living room.

He saw only a single armchair and a low table, with no other furniture or decorations.

The overall style was frighteningly minimalist, like a house that had just been renovated.

"Is this Sister Liz's place? It doesn't look like it."

Moyu's gaze swept past the armchair before settling on the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen was stocked with plenty of instant foods such as cup noodles.

Moyu boiled a kettle of water, then brought out a large pile of cup noodles and placed them on the dining table outside the kitchen.

A while later.

The distinctive aroma of instant noodles drifted through the house.

Moyu was starving. He poured all the noodles into a bowl and immediately began wolfing them down.

Halfway through his meal, the sound of a key unlocking the door suddenly came from the entrance.

Hearing it, Moyu assumed Liz had returned and paid it little mind, continuing to eat with his head lowered.

The next second, the front door opened.

"Wow, this property isn't under your name, and there's no related lease agreement either. It really took some effort to track down. Big-shot lawyer, don't tell me this house was a gift from some wealthy client?"

An unfamiliar woman's voice sounded from the entrance.

Moyu immediately stopped eating, then heard Liz's voice.

"Rabbit, if you don't want to waste time, stop making those snide remarks."

"I'm just joking. Huh, that instant noodle smell is strong."

Piyon walked