Illumi's footsteps paused.Familiar corridors, familiar directions, familiar—breath.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and put his hand on the doorknob of his room.

The door opened a crack and then remained motionless.

Illumi increased the force that can distort space.The dark air colored by emotions penetrated into the narrow crack of the door like tentacles, and entwined around the clown who was not afraid of death.But in the same way, Hisoka's familiar qi rushed towards him in an unfamiliar wave way.

Hisoka's aura is usually scorching hot, just like himself, with the murderous intent to burn people to ashes.Illumi didn't feel the spirit of an "assassin" in Hisoka, even when he went to kill Wutong, he entered his fighting arena with the posture of proclaiming to the world.Cold is an inappropriate word to describe Hisoka's air, but Illumi can only find this word.Instead, the madness he'd been aroused by Alluka set his anger on fire.

Deja vu scene.One door, one Hisoka, one Illumi.One wants to open the door and the other wants to close it.One hot, one cold.

It's just that they stood on one side of the wooden door when they were in the Sky Arena, but now, they stood on both sides of the iron door when they were beating the enemy's guest house.

It seems that nothing has changed, but it is turned upside down.

Unlike last time, Illumi chose to take a step back.

"I don't want to make a mess of my room," Illumi said, "so why don't Hisoka come with me to the training ground where you beat the enemy, and you won't be disturbed when you do anything there. Or put your anger down so you won't be disturbed." Father found out, leave Kukulu Mountain."

The air confrontation that made the door tremble a little weaker, and then the door was pulled open. Hisoka was still wearing the clothes before they parted, without a single wrinkle on it, standing in Illumi's black and gray room with piercing eyes pain.

Illumi's pupils shrank suddenly.He realized a problem that had been neglected since just now, his room had never let anyone in, including servants, family members, and even robots who were playing around.

To be precise, Hisoka is the first "object" that can enter Illumi's room, and all other objects with the "enter" movement are blocked by him.

"Yo." Hisoka still smiled. Seeing Illumi standing still at the door, he sat on the flat bed, "Master, do you need me to invite you in?"

Illumi didn't let him see the process of "coming in", the needle was tapped on Hisoka's forehead, and a sharp poker card appeared beside his carotid artery.

"Hisoka seems to be very familiar with this place." Illumi's words were trembling in surprise.

"It doesn't seem like it." Hisoka smiled brightly, "The corridors and rooms here are the same. It was scary when you first came here, but no matter what, you will become proficient after a few more visits."

Illumi's needle advanced a millimeter.Come a few more times.How many times?What is Hisoka doing at home?Why don't parents, mothers and even grandfathers mention it?Why is Hisoka still...alive?

In fact, Illumi knew the answer, and there was only one answer at the beginning, but he didn't want to think about it, which would make his emotions even more crazy on an already unstable basis. It's all filtering and cutting.

In his 24 years of life, there was only one exception.The exception was staring at him now with those golden eyes.

"explain."

Hisoka chuckled, although Illumi usually talks a lot, and his logic cannot be refuted clearly, but when he is really angry, it is the type that even his vocal system will be affected.

"I met your grandfather, called Zeno Beat the Enemy, right? I'm a little curious, and I learned something from him."

"what's up?"

"Promise to keep it secret, you know, the treaty of beating the enemy."

"It's about me?"

"Hmm... guess what?"

Illumi removed one of Hisoka's shoulders with the hand that didn't hold the reading needle, and Hisoka smiled with the end of his eyes raised to the tip of his brow.

"Is it about me?" he asked again.

"If you have to say it, there is a little bit."

"Is it about my work?"

"A little bit."

"What condition did you agree to grandfather?"

"Spying on you?"

Impossible, but not all lies.

Illumi's hand caught Hisoka's chin, tightening it slightly, the joints slowly deformed and stretched, feeling the faster and faster pulse under the skin, and put away the chanting needle, regardless of being caught by his action. The playing cards scratched his neck, and his knees pressed against Hisoka's swollen legs, rubbed against him, and at the moment Hisoka's body stiffened, he pressed him hard on the bed.

Illumi approached Hisoka's ear, and his upper body was sticking together weakly. Hisoka's anger was confused for a moment, and he surrounded him stickyly. His exposed skin seemed to be alive, but it was far below him. usual temperature.

But it doesn't matter, the current Illumi is so hot that it makes people intoxicated.This was the state Hisoka had always wanted to see, and he was indeed extremely excited. The pain in his shoulders had anesthetized his whole body, and the killer's breath was right next to his ears, and they could touch each other as their chests rose and fell.Although it is a familiar distance, Hisoka feels completely different.

Hisoka suddenly, at this moment, when Illumi said "I'm going to fuck you" instead of "I'm going to kill you", he didn't want to kill him.

Hisoka has a crippled arm, and Illumi also showed more abnormal roughness-he himself doesn't care about the feelings of his bed partner, he has no skills at all, and he used to only want to "lose" to Hisoka It showed a super high learning ability - this time it was even worse, Illumi's room without any peculiar smell was full of strong blood smell and male hormones, but Hisoka was even more excited by the multi-directional pain.

The first thing Illumi did after venting his anger was to put Hisoka's shoulders back, then casually put on two pieces of clothes, and dragged him to the next room. There is less atmosphere, and it looks lifeless.

It's the kind of place that probably vacates their cum-filled brains.

Hisoka didn't know what happened to Illumi who seemed to be back to normal, anyway, he didn't feel the calmness of his heartbeat.If he were to go to the Sky Arena now, he would probably kill all the hosts above the 200th floor.

Hisoka always thought that he was the one who dominated the relationship with Illumi.He has been approaching Illumi with excessive enthusiasm, but he treats other toys with the same interest, those rich emotions are always overflowing, Illumi is just another outlet, the brake is still in his own hands .However, the seemingly emotionless killer revealed a lot inadvertently, the water flow is not big, but it is obvious, so Hisoka still feels that he is more than capable.

If he was happy, he teased further, and when he was unhappy, he took a step back to observe. The distance between him and Illumi was always controlled by the flexible love, and kept at a level that made him comfortable.

— he thought.

But he seemed overconfident.He felt that he could allow himself to test and understand Illumi, and then he would get out of the game again and again. On a certain day, when he got tired of playing, he would still erase Ilumi's place in his heart with his own hands—no matter what Whether it was in his hands or someone else's - it's no different from any other collection.Just like he would have allowed Young-jae to die if he had enough reason.

But intellectually—it's ridiculous, one day he will use his rationality—he is too possessive of Illumi, and no matter what happens, he can only tolerate Illumi's death by his own hands.

Hisoka finally thought about the source of his sudden strong desire half a day ago: Illumi said that he could die for beating the enemy.

"Since when?" Illumi recovered his voice and looked back at Hisoka's gaze.

Hisoka was stunned briefly after hearing Illumi's question.When does it begin?When does it start?When did his "before" start?When did he start to treat Illumi differently?When did you treat Illumi differently from the bottom of your heart?Has the word "before" been used too much lately?Are there Illumi in those "before"?

"When did you start interfering with me?" Illumi repeated.

"Ah." Hisoka pulled away suddenly, "I'll teach you how to read."

"Well, although I don't think it was teaching, but I believe it started at that time." Illumi took a deep look at him, took two steps in the room, and covered his body with caterpillars. Feeling thrown off, "Who the hell is Rab Sachs? What is your relationship with him...?"

If Hisoka repeats the previous answer at this time, he can get another climax from Illumi that is closer to death, and maybe it will give him a new experience of being crazy while awake.

"He is an intermediary of an organization. I used to be his subordinate." Illumi did not show any surprise at this answer. He knew Hisoka was very knowledgeable, which was why he was willing to break the precept for him. "He told my grandfather what relationship?"

"I thought that Yilu knew better than me."

"Actually not. My grandfather was a transmutationist, and I think Hisoka knew him much more comprehensively. Most of the time I just found it laborious to talk to him and gave up on getting information from him. By the way, I My father is also from the Department of Transformation, and my relationship with him is not very close."

Labsacks is also an operating system.

Because of the collapse of the conversation, he became the enemy's companion.Illumi thought.Just like the crumbling relationship between him and Hisoka in front of him.But fortunately—he glanced at Hisoka, who was not smiling—they both wanted to maintain, and their relationship was no longer simply companions.

"What kind of relationship does Yilu think we have?"

Illumi suddenly raised his head that he didn't know when he lowered it. If Hisoka hadn't reproduced the killer's deadpan expression on his face, he would almost have thought that he had spoken out his mental activities.

"Love." Ilumi said after a short thought, "I can't find a more precise word, the full name is probably the enemy of love."

Hisoka raised his eyebrows, as expected, Illumi has his own innocence, although the first reaction to all abnormalities is still to cut off, but once the line of judging whether it is abnormal or not, Illumi will Surprisingly straightforward.

He knew what the problem was.It seems that apart from exchanging the theory of "love and hate are inseparable" with Illumi, there has been no discussion on similar topics between them, but they have always been dealing with this issue as the center.As a rare kind in the emotional world, their love and hate conversions are always extremely synchronized. The form of synchronization is that there will be no concept of "greasy", which makes Hisoka fall into a comfortable fantasy land, saying that he is completely confused Not too much.

Hisoka didn't pursue it further, and Illumi didn't mind that he didn't respond, and asked the last question on his own, "What's his relationship with the Hunter Association?"

"I'm not sure. It's just that after I took the hunter test, I always had some tails." Hisoka finally smiled, "But if Iru wants to learn more, I can go with him."

Illumi wasn't sure if it was optimal to stay within attackable range with Hisoka in this state, but his voice helped him choose, "Okay."

-TBC-

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