Hiding in the corner, the blond Red Eyes child was shaking all over, hugging his doll tightly and not daring to say a word.
Just now, this child witnessed the death of his father.
My father, who is tall and strong, stands in front of my mother like a mountain, but to no avail.
The sharp knife pierced the two men's bodies, and within a few minutes, blood flowed all over the floor.
Both died.
And the honest and honest Uncle Carter also personally resisted the enemy's steps in order to delay the attack.
After those generous arms hid them, they returned to their clan.
In the child's empty head, only Uncle Carter's words were still echoing.
'Run, hide, don't look back!'
'Little Kurapika, forget everything that happened today and embrace the warm sunshine of tomorrow.'
'Hide yourself and don't let anyone discover your identity. After that, go away and never come back. Forget everything about your life in the Kurta Clan, forget all the disasters and bloodshed, and forget today's tragedy.'
'Be good, live healthily and happily in the sunshine, do not need revenge, and do not live in the shadow of blood and hatred.'
'Our little Kurapika should grow up well, live well, and be happy.'
'Forget everything here, don't look back, don't stop, keep moving forward.'
Grim Reaper was approaching, and the young Kurapika drove other children smaller than himself into a cave on the mountain.
He also told them that if he didn't go back at daybreak, he would find a village and stay anonymous.
Try to survive.
Kurapika I don't know if these children can survive independently, but...
There is no other option now.
After the instructions, the twelve-year-old child stayed.
Stopped in the tree hole where he was.
He thought, if the bandits were chasing after them, would he be able to resist some of them?
Let the younger children live?
Don't know.
This is a question with no answer.
The footsteps were approaching, and Kurapika could even hear the chatter of these demons.
"Hey, Uvogin, that's all right, there's not a lot of people here anymore."
Nobunaga denied his companion's inquisitive attitude.
There is no need to kill them all, and...
Weighing the plastic bottles in my arms, aren't these enough?
"Hey, I'm just taking a look. What if something slips through the net and causes trouble for us in the future?"
"Oh, then I'll be found."
With a calm tone and calm eyes, Nobunaga's words reveal his confidence in the strength of himself and his partners.
"It's not a big deal."
There are many people looking for trouble for Phantom Troupe.
Which one succeeded?
And, even if it succeeds, so what?
The worst case scenario is death.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
"Okay, then let's go report to the group leader."
After thinking about it, it was the same thing. Uvogin stopped being entangled and moved over to hook up with Nobunaga.
"Go away, you are such a big mess!"
Deadly!
Nobunaga moved, trying to throw this person off, but he didn't use too much force.
But during the pushing and pushing, a small bottle was still dropped.
'Gululu'
The bottle rolled and headed straight towards the tree hole where Kurapika was.
"What did I say?! Go pick it up!"
Nobunaga said angrily.
Uvogin smiled innocently, walked over quickly, and wanted to pick up the bottle.
The footsteps approached again, Kurapika was trembling all over and sweating profusely.
Full of panic.
The child was very frightened.
Uvogin, who was getting closer, also felt something was wrong. He moved slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.
A playing card flew over and shot straight towards Uvogin's life gate.
Uvogin quickly dodged and took a few steps back, looking at the poker with wary eyes.
Hisoka?!
The first reaction was that annoying guy.
But before the anger could rise, Nobunaga first noticed something was wrong with that poker card.
It was a playing card with no numbers and a black cross printed on the front.
It doesn't look like Hisoka's handiwork.
"Ask a question."
An elegant but slightly murderous voice sounded in the woods.
"Did you do what happened to the Island?"
The tone is normal and the attitude is also normal.
But Nobunaga heard the danger in it.
The angry Uvogin couldn't help shouting, "What does this have to do with you?!"
"Hey!"
Nobunaga blocked it with his hand, trying to stop his companion.
The swordsman's instinct told him that the person coming was not someone to be trifled with!
"If you don't say anything, then I'll find your leader."
"You think you're... ugh!"
I wanted to choke this man, but was suddenly choked by a silk thread.
Struggling, he used his hands to pluck the silver thread around his neck.
But because the thread is too thin, it cannot be touched no matter how hard it is touched.
Not long after, the man fainted due to the poison on the line and the strong sense of suffocation.
Nobunaga rushed to help, but found that the filament could only be completely loosened by asking the person at the end of the thread to let go.
Otherwise, it will only make it sink deeper and deeper anyway!
"What are you doing?!"
Nobunaga growled.
The person who was yelled at just slowly appeared.
He has white hair and red eyes, and is wearing a slightly oversized suit.
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white rose attached to her chest.
Nobunaga looked at it carefully and found that this person's red pupils were completely different from what they were looking for.
This person is more agile and charming.
Like a flower from the other side that only exists in hell.
Swaying its body, luring the undead.
A little tricky.
Cold sweat gradually penetrated Nobunaga's clothes.
But the man opposite him didn't look like he was going to fight.
"Don't worry, today is Sunday, religious belief, I don't kill anyone, as long as you take me to see Chrollo."
Coleman said good-naturedly.
But in the next second, his smile faded.
Indifferent and ruthless. "But, if you are willing to stay, I don't mind waiting a little longer."
Wait until the moon sets slightly and wait until the sun rises in the morning.
Wait until dawn is approaching, wait until...
Monday comes.
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