It was all Hisoka's fault!
As she hurried toward Heavens Arena, A Luo silently cursed that utterly unprofessional Mr. Fruit Farmer.
You found yourself some promising little fruit, and fine, you keep tormenting them at the drop of a hat and dreaming up new ways to scare them.
But why couldn't you keep a proper eye on them?
If those nasty bastards ruined the little fruit you'd set your sights on, wouldn't it be too late for regrets?
Meanwhile, Hisoka realized that his challenge had gone in one ear and out the other. She hadn't even been willing to stand there and hear him out.
Hisoka narrowed his eyes and let out a chilling laugh.
"Good. Very good. Wonderful! So there really is someone who dares to ignore me, Hisoka! ♥"
"Little darling, just how much have you grown now? Are you delicious enough for me to pluck you and savor your exquisite flavor?"
Dressed as a magician, Hisoka stood right outside the hospital entrance, acting like a lunatic.
The security guard kept glancing toward the hospital's psychiatric staff. Eventually, he couldn't help calling them to ask.
"Have any of our psychiatric patients escaped?"
The psychiatric doctors and nurses exchanged bewildered looks.
"No! Why would you suddenly ask that out of nowhere?"
The security guard gave a good-natured chuckle.
"Oh! That's good, then. I just saw a lunatic outside the front gate, and he really looks like a psychiatric patient. I was worried someone had escaped. As long as all the patients are accounted for, that's fine."
Even as Hisoka walked away, the guard couldn't stop sneaking glances at the man who looked mentally ill no matter how he viewed him.
The world really was vast enough to contain all kinds of strange things!
Hisoka followed A Luo all the