When Hisoka meets V

Christmas Eve in the UK is full of joy and peace in a snow gauze.Hisoka was wearing a black wizard robe, standing on the corner of Muggle London.It was evening at this time, and although the sky was getting dark, there were still many pedestrians on Egg Street. The warm orange light was shining through the window of the toy store opposite, and he could still hear "Ode to Joy" from the music box sold by the street corner vendor. music sound.

I have to ask, why would Hisoka stand alone on the streets of Muggle London on this festival when family and lovers should gather together, enduring the oppression of ice and snow and the torment in his heart?

Then, Merlin can only answer, this is her own fault...

The whole story is like this, before the Christmas holidays (Sisso's name miraculously appeared on the list of teaching staff for the 94-95 school year), Hisoka and Voldemort planned to go to Egypt, Not to mention the charming style and long history of that place (Sisso doesn't care about these at all), just the pyramids in the Valley of the Kings, and the mummies of Ramses II and Tutankhamun sleeping in the National Museum of Egypt, what The pharaoh's curse and the like successfully aroused Hisoka's curiosity, and the winter in Egypt was not cold, so Voldemort guessed and agreed.

Just before Voldemort started to prepare for their Christmas trip, when Lucius came to visit him one time, he said that Hisoka had taken a fancy to these two young and handsome guys again.

This year, Hogwarts is the host of the Triwizard Tournament. On Halloween, students from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons made their debut in a very cool way. This way of appearance is not the point, but the point It was Hisoka who discovered a worthy (?) fruit from these two groups of people, one named Victor?Croom's Durmstrang student, and even discovered a wonderful flower of Hufflepuff, Cedric?digory.

"I heard from Draco that he likes to hang out in front of these two people when he's free, flirting with them, and saying things like 'little fruits are always mouth-watering'." Lucius drank a few glasses of wine Belly, completely drunk high, began to chatter.

With a "snap", Voldemort was still smiling, but the goblet in his hand had completely melted into a cup.

Anyone who knows Hisoka knows that he is a person who likes to talk about small fruits, although most people don't know what "small fruits" means.But Voldemort is still very clear that he was also one of the "fruits" back then, although he was a "big" one.

The devil was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Moreover, during the interrogation process of the demon king, a certain pervert always had a playful smile and a bad attitude, so he was kicked out by the angry demon king—it seemed that they all forgot that Hisoka's name was still written on the real estate certificate of Weasley's house.

Hisoka, a homeless vagabond, wandered the streets alone at night when everyone sang "Goddess of Joy, Holy and Beautiful". After telling the truth, he turned off the Floo system of his fireplace, and Snape went to some primeval forest to find rare ingredients for potion, accompanied by Macy, who loved to run after him since he was a child. diss.

"It's such a pity that there is no small fruit in such a lonely night~" And a certain pervert still didn't know how to repent under such circumstances. He began to imagine that this bustling commercial street was actually Meteor Street, and that the Gothic building opposite was actually The spider's lair, and the man in the black windbreaker walking along the street with his hands in his pockets is Kuroro...

"Yo, Hisoka?" A familiar voice seemed to sound after many years, Hisoka looked along the source of life, during which Kurolo was wearing a black windbreaker, with yellow hands in his pockets, and was holding a picture that looked like a human and an animal. With a harmless smile, he stood not far away and looked at him.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and looked around again.

The bustling scene just now has disappeared, and the place he is at now is the desolate and dilapidated Meteor Street. He can even see a little bloodstains in the snow and messy footprints around. It seems that this happened not long ago. After a battle, for a while, that long-lost, wild, killing atmosphere filled his body again.He just raised the corner of his mouth and twisted his waist.

"Hmm, Captain, haven't seen you for so many years~?" Hisoka said in a nostalgic tone, "Could it be that your child has already been born?"

Kuroro's face froze for a moment.

"Could it be that you fell in love with Xiao Yi?" Hisoka twisted his waist again.

Now, everyone could see the stiffness on Kuroro's face.

Kuroro walked to Hisoka and sat directly in the snow.They are all extremely powerful telekinetics, and the cold is nothing to them.The leaden gray sky and the silvery white snow field should have been a romantic scene, but there were two very disharmonious big men sitting there.It is rare for Meteor Street to be so quiet, because in this winter, the number of residents here will drop sharply again.

"Where did you go?" It took a long time for Kuroro to open his mouth, and there was a mature man's smile on his face as young as a high school student, "Without you, the Phantom Troupe is much more stable."

"Is the leader missing you?" A pervert smiled hippie.

"It's just a short period of time." Kuroro still smiled.

"For me, that's 30 years~?" Hisoka said, shaking his shoulders with a smile, "In this way, my time there has been much longer than here~? At first I thought it was just to go I just walked around there, I didn’t expect it to be 30 years~★”

Kuroro didn't know if he understood, but just smiled and didn't speak again.

When Finks and the others shouted in the distance, Kuroro turned his head to look at Hisoka, and asked, "So, do you still want to come back?"

The wizard's world is different from the hunter's world.There is no Hisoka's favorite free will, where Hisoka's nature is imprisoned everywhere, and Hisoka is not like the free and unrestrained clown magician at all.

However, Hisoka still smiled: "Of course, I have to go back."

Because of the world of hunters, there is no little V who kisses him~★

Kuroro stood up, flicked the snow particles on his body, and smiled at Hisoka: "Then, goodbye."

When Hisoka regained his senses, he found that the street was still the bustling commercial street in downtown London. The man in the black windbreaker with his hands in his pockets walked towards him. Beard and smoking a pipe.

He twisted his waist, ready to go back and sincerely admit his mistake to his dear little V, um, you have to have a good attitude, don't smile, or let that narrow-minded devil be on top at night...