[Hunter x Hunter] Dressed as Brother Hisoka

When the running Alisa found out that the son in her hand was not the one she wanted, she had already gone far.

"Speak! Talk!! Why aren't you Hisoka, my little Hisoka?!" Facing his crazy mother, Simon could only keep quiet.If he could talk, he would have pretended to be Hisoka to calm his mother down.Now he can only endure the anger, even though his mother's hand has pinched his neck again, making him face a second suffocation.

He is not very popular with his parents due to his talent and character.Even if his mother accidentally strangled him to death now, he would still believe it, and he believed even more that his mother would only have a little regret after that, not guilt and regret.

As for escaping?He couldn't escape, and secretly prayed in his heart that his mother would leave him here, but after calming down, his mother seemed to have other plans.

Simon saw his mother take out her mobile phone and make a call with a long press of the shortcut key.

"Jiqiu~~~" The long dragging tone of ups and downs contains various emotions.

A phone call with each other screaming and changing in strange tones.Simon had a headache listening to it, but he also tried his best to listen to the content of the phone calls on both sides. After all, it was closely related to him.

It seems that they want to send me to the other party's house, or take me to Meteor Street if they can't take care of me?

Meteor Street... is another impressive word, but I don't know if I saw it on TV or knew it from birth.

Alisa, who had calmed down, was a little more kind. She pulled Simon up and hugged him, patting the ashes in her arms, and walked into the nearby clothing store.It seems that he wants to change Simon's clothes. Maybe even a person like his mother has the idea of ​​"not being ashamed"?Simon guessed.

The pain in the neck had little effect on Simon's actions. Simon changed three sets of clothes according to his mother's bad taste, and finally a set of exquisite high collar caught his mother's eyes, although Simon felt that the one that attracted her should be the one that could cover it up. The collar with scars and the attached collar for children to play cool, pull it up to cover your face... collar?

After getting dressed, he was taken to the western restaurant to sit down and wait for someone.

Soon a butler in a suit came, and first bowed deeply to Alisa, "Is this Master Simon who is in our house?" ... No, it's been on the lips for a long time.

"Hmm~ another child is at Nitna's place, Nitna, damn it." Alisa gritted her teeth and couldn't control her emotions, "Hehehe... Anyway, the child has been in your care for a few years now. You can throw it anywhere you want to support yourself, you can teach and take care of it as you like, if you don’t want to take care of it, you can help put it back on Meteor Street~” It seems that throwing down a burden made her feel a lot easier, and she seemed to have calculated more other plans, and then Start talking with the butler.

Simon lowered his head to eat his own children's steak. Although it should be the first time to eat it, the rules of eating Western food are all used smoothly, so the housekeeper can't help but take a second look.

After the two finished talking, Alisa simply left, and Simon watched his mother disappear into the street within a few seconds.He turned his head and looked at the butler, obediently following the butler.

They boarded the car and the spaceship all the way, Simon was quiet and did not resist, and the butler observed Simon's state, so he didn't say words of comfort, but felt in his heart that "it really is a child from Meteor Street".

It's just that along the way, something kept coming out of Simon's mind.The first to bear the brunt was the words written on the spaceship, activating his brain, and beating up the enemy.Family of Killers, Butlers, Courtyards, Tourist Attractions.

Screaming "Mom", let out the tie, needle.

Things that seemed to have taken root in memory were activated little by little. Before disembarking from the spaceship, Simon’s memory of this place recovered about [-]%, detailed to the general system, butler management, some people’s names, the huge gate of hell, there will be a A dog and so on, a lot.

He didn't have time to find out what the source of these things was, what he had to face now was the narrow escape from the sheep's mouth...

The family of killers was sold here by the mother, maybe even used for experiments?Kiki, what is Kiki and who is it?He felt it might be important.

When I got off the spaceship, the whole family happened to be "receiving the express delivery" in the yard. After receiving the news from his wife, Wu Tong, who was leading the way, turned around and headed for the gate of the big yard.

Simon walked behind Wutong. In the yard where he was about to walk out of the gate, a dog with the height of two people looked extremely fierce. He beat up the enemy's family, a big man, an old man, a lady, and a child.The identities of the four are clear enough.

The old man turned around first, and Simon saw the Chinese words "one kill a day" on the old man's chest, and he almost lost his mind, but he suppressed this feeling forcibly at this time, and the next few people he faced might To determine his future for a long time, he does not have enough time and understanding to make judgments, nor can he show something he should not know.

"Ma'am, this is Ms. Alisa's child, Simon."

"Aptitude looks pretty good, Anada?" Kiqiu took a look and gave Shiba the right to speak.

Shiba looked at Simon with a sullen face, and beside him, Illumi, who was only three years old, was also a little curious about this child of the same age.

"For half a month, let's observe it. Do some exercise." The child's aptitude and quietness were beyond Xiba's expectations. Based on his parents' genes, Xiba gave such an order.

"Yes, Patriarch." The speed of this exercise also needs to be considered. After Wutong responded, he led Simon back.

Quiet, ordinary, undisguised calmness.This is Simon's performance just now. It would be too tiring if he chose to pretend.

The author has something to say:

Wutong told the master that there is nothing wrong with it, I haven't finished it yet, if there is something wrong, I will correct it...