Watching the black-clad figure at the front, Hisoka licked his lips impatiently.
He swore that, before this, he had never dreamed he would somehow, through a bizarre series of coincidences, become a member of an organization called the Phantom Troupe.
Just an hour earlier, he had still been planning to hunt their Boss!
And yet, it had happened just like that.
He had killed one of the organization's members and, according to the Phantom Troupe's rules, earned the opportunity to join.
Seeing the Boss, Chrollo, surrounded by layers of protection from his fellow members, Hisoka's eyes flickered, and he changed his mind on the spot.
An excellent Hunter, a thrilling hunt-how could either be reduced to such crude, straightforward killing?
If he wanted a chance to be alone with the Boss, he would have to wait patiently.
And just like that, Hisoka became Number Four of the Phantom Troupe.
Of course, he was a fake, fraudulent Number Four, merely posing as a member~
During their battle, A Luo had been used as a shield and cannon fodder, and she had suffered serious injuries.
So everyone stayed for a while to rest and recover.
Every day, Hisoka did his best to gather information about the Phantom Troupe, especially its Boss, Chrollo.
He racked his brains for a way to get Chrollo alone.
Unfortunately, this organization took its Boss's safety very seriously. At least two members stayed with him every day.
His little cutie soon recovered.
They went on a few operations together.
Hisoka quietly observed all the undercurrents from the sidelines, especially the way his little cutie looked at Chrollo, her smile never reaching her eyes.
Hmm?
Something was going on!
Hisoka did a little investigating.
When he learned about his little cutie's position in the Phantom Troupe and how she