Thanks to those calls from Kurapika, Cordis finally felt comfortable leaving Gon and Killua there.
He slid the window open and jumped down from the second floor.
He looked at his phone with a broad smile.
A tracking interface was displayed on the screen, with each marker helpfully labeled with a name.
Kurapika, Chrollo-even Hisoka was on it.
Looking at the tracking interface before him, Cordis let out a genuinely proud laugh.
After confirming Kurapika's location, he headed toward his destination, humming a little tune.
A breeze swept past, and Cordis rode the wind to Lingong Airport in just a few minutes.
Dozens of airships stood on the grounds of Lingong Airport.
Perhaps this was just how things worked in the Hunter world, but although it wasn't even eight yet, not a single light was on.
Looking at the desolate scene around him, Cordis felt an inexplicable chill.
After all, weren't places like airports prime spots for hauntings?
Just as Cordis was telling himself not to overthink it.
A hand silently pressed down on his shoulder.
It slid along his shoulder and brushed the back of his neck, as if by accident.
"Ah!"
Fighting back his fear of ghosts, Cordis slapped the hand off his shoulder and bolted forward.
Realizing he'd genuinely frightened him, the owner of the hand abandoned his teasing and hurried after Cordis, calling out.
"Hey! Cordis, it's me!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Cordis slowly came to a stop.
He turned around, only for Kurapika, who couldn't stop in time, to crash straight into him.
Their heads collided, and unsurprisingly, both of them fell to the ground.
Cordis rubbed his still-dazed head. A lump seemed to have formed on his forehead, and the pain made him keep sucking in sharp breaths.
He looked at Kurapika, who was