Blood stained his shirt and dripped down the sharp blade.
However, the injured person didn't seem to care at all, and even had the leisure to chat and laugh with the person opposite.
"Little brother knows he was wrong, how about we go home together after this is over?"
His voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of pleading.
But Illumi remained unmoved, his dark eyes fixed intently on Coleman's face.
It seems to be analyzing why someone would be willing to beg for forgiveness through self-harm.
Why are you so certain that this method will earn his forgiveness?
That's... utterly stupid.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, Illumi tightened his fingers slightly, pushing the blade a little further towards his opponent's body.
The person who was stabbed seemed oblivious; even with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he continued to laugh heartily.
He was wicked yet smug, his bloodshot eyes filled with unwavering conviction.
He seemed to think that if he did that, his brother would forgive him.
Illumi admitted that it was somewhat irritating; that seemingly certain gaze made him want to kill the person opposite him outright.
The thought of mockery had just surfaced in his mind, but he forcefully suppressed it.
About a minute later, Illumi's eyes flickered slightly.
He looked at Coleman across from him, whose face was somewhat pale but who was still smiling.
I feel somewhat relieved.
Because that person is Coleman.
His younger brother, whom he was so proud of but also a major headache.
Also... the person who understands themselves best in the world.
"Boring."
Frowning, Illumi coldly uttered two words before decisively drawing his sword.
He tossed it aside casually, leaving the blade stuck in the ground.
He turned away, not even glancing at Coleman.
As if he had suddenly lost interest in the punishment game, Illumi ignored the smug person behind him, put his hands in his pockets, relaxed his body, and walked away with a slightly hunched back.
It was as if everything that had just happened was a boring game.
Once one player leaves the game, the game naturally comes to an end.
"Remember to come home."
Suddenly, Illumi, who had already walked quite a distance, stopped, turned his head, and without caring whether Coleman had heard him, left behind a casual remark that wasn't really a word of advice.
Coleman, who was standing still clutching his wound, narrowed his eyes upon hearing Illumi's words.
He wiped the blood he had deliberately spat out from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
"I know, I know! I want to take the airship back!" the student shouted.
I waited for ages, but there was still no reply.
Coleman shrugged, not seeing anything wrong with it.
After all, their own historic airship wasn't something they could just casually take out for fun.
It's too expensive. Dad has made it clear that unless it's a major incident, it's not allowed to be driven out without permission!
Of course, Coleman would never admit that it was because he 'accidentally' conducted experiments on the airship that the already 'riddled' airship was made even worse, directly causing his father's repair costs to increase several levels.
"It depends on your performance."
Just as Coleman was about to catch up with Illumi, Illumi's voice suddenly rang out from ahead.
This made Coleman's eyes light up.
Even Hisoka was amazed. "Wow, has your family become rich recently? Or did Illumi suddenly become wealthy?"
They're actually bringing out their big family car!
I'm going to pick up my two runaway sons!
Hisoka felt that it was already quite generous of him not to let Coleman and that white-haired kid take the train back.
Illumi, that stingy guy, has actually gone all out and is offering to pick people up in an airship!
Coleman shrugged and replied with a grin, "It's obviously my brother who spoils me!"
Hisoka got goosebumps as he listened to the voice that had gone through eight hundred twists and turns.
He rubbed his upper arm, looking utterly disgusted.
But he still stepped forward to help the man who had just been stabbed by his own brother.
But seriously, if this guy running around hadn't been Coleman, he probably would have been stabbed to death by Illumi eight hundred times over, right?
"But you really have a lot of nerve. You've been running around like this for so many years, and you still dare to fight Illumi like this. Aren't you afraid that he'll accidentally stab you to death in a fit of anger?"
Hisoka frowned and kindly grabbed Coleman by the collar.
Coleman, forced to use a chokehold, frowned.
Who helps someone up like this?
With Hisoka's hand out of the way, Coleman, in a good mood, didn't make a fuss. He just blinked and replied mysteriously and smugly.
"Because I'm Coleman."
Because it's Coleman, Illumi won't get serious!
He knows him well enough.
He knows him well enough.
They're twins!
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