【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

As Kurapika walked slowly down the stairs to the hotel lobby the next morning, his cheeks were still burning with embarrassment and shame.However, breakfast is still to be eaten, and both he and Kuroro decided to meet Gang and Qiya in the restaurant underground of the hotel.Kuroro was right behind him, which explained why Kurapika cared so much about the man behind him, and still explained his nervousness at the moment.

It was annoying that the man seemed to want to follow him all the time and make him feel that way.

There's nothing Kurapika can do to stop him though, other than reacting to what the spider boss says and does, he hopes to regain control someday in the future, or make Kuroro lose his mind, Even if it's just once.Kurapika doesn't know what to do, he walks thinking about the different, limited options, and when something catches his attention, his thoughts come to a screeching halt on the way.

He could make out the red figure in front of him, but the face looked very strange without makeup.

"Ah," Kuroro said, stepping past Kurapika as he stayed where he was, "Let me see, help has arrived."

As he spoke, he turned and glanced at Kurapika's reaction.

"Your friend is already here, do you still need him?"

"Yo~?" Hisoka greeted with a relaxed tone. He was so handsome in ordinary clothes and with his hair down, which made people feel irritated.

Kurapika spoke, but found he didn't know how to answer.True, Hisoka wouldn't be of much use now that his friend was in the city, except for one particular thing ----- the current situation, but Kurapika actually wanted to figure it out alone.

"I -----" the boy said, but didn't know how to continue.

"You chose a remote town to meet." Hisoka said, even after knowing each other for more than a year, his malicious eyes still made people feel uncomfortable: "I came to this town from a thousand miles away, and then what None of which would annoy me very much."

His eyes looked at the spider leader, and his eyes became even hotter.

"If you decide you don't need any help, I can leave." Hisoka continued, staring at Kuroro: "With the head of the Phantom Troupe by your side, you basically don't need my help; or this Is that why you let me come??"

Hisoka pressed one finger on his face, his long nails were slightly pinched into the skin, he tilted his head, smirked and showed a puzzled expression, but his eyes told others that he already knew the answer.Kurapika couldn't answer, couldn't answer with Kuroro standing beside him, he gritted his teeth, trying not to look like he cared.

"You know, this is not feasible~?" Hisoka shrugged exaggeratedly: "But you can try.?"

He finally put his eyes back on Kurapika, his yellow pupils slowly and carefully examined Kurapika's whole body from top to bottom, and then met the boy's eyes, Hisoka's smile widened.

Kuroro took a step closer to Kurapika.

"Kurapika," he said, drawing Kurapika's attention back. "We're going to be late. Your friend is waiting for us in the restaurant."

Kurapika swallowed his protest and distrust, and nodded.

"Hisso." Kuroro said to the clown in front of him, "Do you want to go to the restaurant with us?"

To Kurapika, the man's tone and cheerfulness were completely out of tune, he didn't believe Kuroro's motives, but this was nothing new.Kurapika looked back and forth between the two men in front of him, trying to figure out who would stab the hidden knife and who would be the target of the knife.No matter which man it was, he couldn't understand it, but in order to get revenge and get the devil punished, Kurapika was used to going forward with danger, and it was too late to change his mind now.

He passed Kuroro and Hisoka and walked directly towards the restaurant, his skin getting goosebumps because of the two eyes behind him.He doesn't know why, but Kuroro's gaze doesn't make him overly anxious about Bisiso, or maybe the clown has always made people feel uncomfortable and creepy, and the reason behind it is better not because Kurapika and the spider boss used to do It's better not to be.

...and that may be the case.

Even though it was still early, the restaurant of the hotel was still full, but it was very easy to find the green and silver figure among the crowd.Kurapika walked over to the large table, where the two young boys were already surrounded by a table of dishes.This restaurant operates a brunch market in the form of a buffet, and Gang and Qi Ya have obviously started to enjoy breakfast.

"Ah, Kurapika!" Gang said, "You're late, so let's eat first."

Kiya turned around in his seat and said to Kurapika, "Yo." He greeted briefly, and then looked at the two men behind Kurapika: "Hisoka is here too?"

"Hello." Hisoka said slowly, but his tone was full of malicious ridicule.

"I asked him to help." Kurapika said, "But I didn't know he would come, can you make up a seat?"

"Ah, of course!" Gang immediately piled up the empty plates in front of him, Kiya didn't move, he just looked at Hisoka over Kurapika's shoulder, tapping his fork back and forth on his lips.

Kurapika sat at the table and took some time to collect his thoughts. The reaction of Gang and Kiya when facing Hisoka was a bit strange. He thought the two boys would show more surprised and defensive expressions ----- Kurapika Pickup wanted to avoid this incident, but he was surprised that the two only showed weak emotions.

Kuroro was sitting next to Kurapika, and Hisoka could only sit across from him, only one seat separated him from Gang, but the kid didn't seem to care at all.Kurapika thought his friend would ask Hisoka to sit away from the two of them.

It was very interesting to watch their interactions, and whatever rivalry was established during the hunter exams ----- for good reasons, of course ----- the rivalry somehow made everyone feel respectful and accepting of each other .Kurapika didn't know what caused Gang and Kira's attitude towards Hisoka to change so dramatically, when he watched Gang ask Hisoka to hand over the seasoning bottle, he couldn't help but wonder what happened, and then ...

He always glanced at the spider leader next to him.

Kuroro, catching Kurapika's gaze, glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and asked silently, but Kurapika just shrugged his back and turned his face away from looking at him.

Several waiters passed between the tables, and one of them came to refill their coffee, thanking Kuroro for finally taking his attention away from Kurapika.

Breakfast was spent in a relatively relaxed environment, and Gang was a very energetic boy, curious about everything at the same time.The group of five had almost finished eating, and after ordering an extra cup of tea and coffee to the waiter, Kiya asked Kurapika.

"How do we get out?" he said. "You came here by car, didn't you?"

Kurapika nodded.

"We can use it to get out of town, but it's going to be cramped for five people."

Kurapika thought for a while, then looked at Kuroro who was watching him.

"We can leave Sarbenia by train." The spider leader suggested after a while: "If you can buy a car with a sleeping car, you can go directly to Kyratin, but I suggest you and your friends wait there for us to come back."

Gang looked surprised: "Why?"

"Have you ever been to Meteor Street?" Kuroro asked.

"No," Gang admitted.

"Meteor Street is not a place for small children," commented the Spider-Boss.

When he said this, his face was expressionless and his tone was relaxed, but the imperceptible change in Kuroro's attitude aroused Kurapika's curiosity.He observed Kuroro's face thoughtfully until he looked back at him. The man tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked Kurapika quietly.The boy immediately turned his face away and shrugged his back, but Kuroro still looked at him, so he had to take a sip from the cup, but the cup was already empty, so he put down the mug nervously.

"Are we ready?" Kurapika asked. "I'm sure it's a long way to go before sunset."

"And I'm going to buy sweets on the way." Kiya added.

Gang was the first to jump off his chair and said excitedly, "I'm ready."

Kuroro waved his hand to signal the waiter to come. He took out his wallet, then stopped and looked up.Kurapika followed his gaze and saw the other three staring at the spider leader.

"Pay?" Hisoka asked, sounding amused.

Even if Gang and Qi Ya didn't speak, they both looked at Kuroro unabashedly at the same time.

"Let me do it if you don't pay," Kurapika said, wanting to interrupt the embarrassing situation.

"I don't mind," Kuroro said, and placing a sizable stack of banknotes on the tray the waiter had placed on the table, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

The crowd followed Kuroro out of the street. The sun was already very strong in the morning. They walked directly to the parking lot behind the building, but when the five people saw the car, all of them stopped in unison and looked back and forth, as if Thinking about who is going to sit where.

"I sit in the back seat." Kurapika said, "I'm younger than Hisoka, and the three of us can barely sit in the back seat, and Hisoka can go to the passenger seat."

"I can be the driver." Hisoka suggested.

"No." As Kuroro spoke, Kiya said loudly, "Impossible!"

Hisoka's smile widened, but he still walked to the passenger seat.They got into the car, sandwiched between Kurapika and Kiya, Kuroro turned on the engine and drove in silence.The car stopped first at a store, where Kiya bought a load of candy, and the group drove out of town through a tunnel.

There seemed to be no sound around, only the hoarse sound of sand grains rubbing against each other above the tunnel.The constant muffled noise soon had the two children rubbing their ears, and Kurapika could understand them because he wanted to do the same, but the idea of ​​watching Kuroro was even better.Kurapika was still troubled, eager to see through the man, but the man just looked at the boy through the rear mirror.

As they crossed the other side of the tunnel, the sound of sand grinding grew louder, then fell silent as the car gradually moved away from the area.Soon, the silence in the car was irresistible, and Kurapika felt like he was inhaling something, making it difficult to breathe.The quietness of being alone with Kuroro was comfortable -- and God, how uncomfortable that realization made him! -----But now, Hisoka was sitting in front, like a dangerous black mist dormant in a corner, like no one wants to touch it.

He didn't realize how stiff he was when Kuroro turned on the car radio, the abrupt music made Kurapika wake up suddenly, and his whole body trembled.Kuroro tuned the radio to the rock channel, and the melody on it sounded harsh, dissonant, and angry; music that Kurapika would definitely not choose to listen to.

When he looked up, he saw Kuroro looking at him from the rear mirror, Kurapika pursed his lips, he frowned when he realized that Kuroro was testing himself on purpose, then turned his head to look The environment outside the window.

Even if the two boys played games to while away the time, the day was dull and long.Kurapika tried to read, but the music on the radio distracted him, and the problems spinning in his head made him even more distressed.They stopped for lunch along the way, but the rest of the time they drove, the cabin's air-conditioning doing little to cool the temperature inside as the sun beat relentlessly on the roof.

The five only stopped to rest at night.

Kuroro parked the car aside and turned off the engine.He glanced at Kurapika, then stepped out of the car, Kurapika hesitated for a moment, but unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door, also standing out in the hot evening air.The leader of the spider took a few steps forward and stopped after a distance from the carriage.

Kurapika watched the other stretch, then turned as he approached.Kuroro's eyes looked at the car parked in the distance, and Kurapika looked back along his line of sight. The two children had already stepped out of the car one after another and ran towards the dunes together.Hisoka also stood up, but he was at an angle that made it difficult for Kurapika to see the opponent's position.

Kurapika turned his attention back to the man beside him, but his eyes quickly moved away.He looked towards the west, and the setting sun was slowly setting between the sand dunes in the distance, dyeing the golden barren land with an orange light.

"You were born on Meteor Street, weren't you?" Kurapika asked, without looking at the spider leader.

"I am," Kuroro said.

Kurapika nodded, but he didn't understand why this information was so important; he just knew it was important.The boy sighed heavily, then looked back to where the car was, Gang and Kiya were wrestling on the sand dunes, it was good to see them so energetic; the compartment was relatively cramped for five people, but the two kids were always full. energy.

Kurapika looked at the fading sunset, and he could feel Kuroro's gaze from the side, as if he was thinking about something, and it had weight.

"Kurapika, what are you trying to achieve in this place?" the spider leader asked after a lengthy silence.

Kurapika turned his face to observe the other's expression, but Kuroro's face was wearing a careful, blank mask, which was completely unreadable.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Kurapika said.

"You must have greatly underestimated my intelligence," Kuroro commented.

His dark pupils passed over Kurapika's shoulders, and the boy followed his gaze, turning slightly only to realize that the man was looking straight at Hisoka.The clown seemed to be aware of their gaze suddenly, because the smile on his mouth was gradually widening.

With a sudden chill in his heart, Kurapika withdrew his gaze, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, eagerly thinking about how much Kuroro knew, and how he would get out of this situation.

"No matter what you are planning." Kurolo said clearly, "I suggest you stop, the same plan will not come true with me."

Without waiting for Kurapika's reaction, Kuroro turned and walked back to the car.Kurapika breathed tremblingly, and slowly released the stale air that was pressing on his chest. He closed his eyes, counted silently to three, and then opened them again.

This must be successful, he has no other way.

TBC