【Xiyi】Ten times Hisoka tried to kill Illumi, but once he didn't

Illumi's heartbeat has been irregular throughout the day.

Generally speaking, human beings are not aware of their own heartbeat at all, and the killer is undoubtedly the best among them, even others are not aware of it.But at this time, he felt that a bomb exploded in his chest, as if his ribs were shaking, and he couldn't do anything, and he felt nauseous for a while.

Illumi was well aware of the cause of the physical anomaly, for the discomfort culminated when the postman handed him the Sky Arena envelope.

The sky arena is still the look he hates. Even the tickets for the high-profile battles are all fancy - although this is probably designed by a clown who likes this style - as if just looking at a thin ticket paper, you can put yourself in the place and feel the impetuous and wild atmosphere of the scene.

It's just that how many viewers are lucky enough to watch this match between two lunatics.Illumi crumpled up the ticket and threw it in the trash, since he wasn't going anyway.

After all, the result is always more important than the process.

"ended?"

Illumi didn't look back, even if Hisoka's breath appeared, his heartbeat was still as heavy, as heavy as Hisoka's thoughts at this time.What has he experienced that can make the mature Qi soar to several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times in just a few hours, so strong that it can directly kill an ordinary passerby.

"What? Didn't Yilu go to see it? They even sent you the ticket."

Illumi turned his head, just as the street lamp above them started to flicker due to aging, and then quietly went out when Hisoka walked in front of him.But Illumi could still see Hisoka's exposed and intact skin, the clothes that were torn to his chest, and a bloodstain that was not the slightest deviation from the most familiar part of his body—the heart.

Illumi looked away, blinked, to relieve the sudden and short-lived sting, "Ah, it seems fortunate that I didn't go."

Hisoka laughed lightly, and Illumi felt palpitations, always feeling that the thin film on the neck was not strong enough, and the vibration of the vocal cords could make the arteries bleed.

Today is definitely the worst day for Ilumi, both physically and mentally, subjectively and objectively.

Before Hisoka attacked, he took at least half a second to react, and then spent half a second to respond, causing all subsequent actions to be at a slight disadvantage.The hem of his clothes was scratched by playing cards, and his arms, cheeks, and hair were all damaged to varying degrees.

Hisoka's battles were much less fancy than before. Those performance attacks that seemed useless to Illumi were all replaced by straight-forward killers. I felt strenuous for the first time.Even if his mind could keep up, his body's memory couldn't be rewritten in just a few seconds, and most of their nostrils were filled with the smell of blood belonging to Illumi.

Worse than Illumi is the surrounding scenery, they are not like Illumi who can try his best to put on a life jacket in the storm called Hisoka, and exhaust his survival instincts to resist the harsh air waves.When Illumi was pushed to the ground by Hisoka, there was already a large pit with a radius of at least ten meters on the poor road. Illumi lay in the center and felt his five ribs that had suffered.

Illumi simply retracted the round nail in his hand, quietly looked at Hisoka who was propped above him, and then slowly stretched out his fingertips to touch his jaw covered by illusion.

Perhaps it was because the night light was too dark, Hisoka's eyes looked much darker, the bright gold was covered with a layer of dark brown mist, and it seemed to have become burnt after a long time of baking, and he could smell it when he was close A dangerous and fascinating, precipitated fragrance.

It's just that Hisoka really didn't seem very sober.Illumi pursed his lips, but his heartbeat gradually disappeared in his own senses, and finally returned to normal.

"Aren't you tired?" Illumi took a deep breath, breaking the long silence, "The thought that lasted so long wants to kill me again."

Hisoka approached with a smile, without any warning, let go of the hand supporting half of his body weight, and hit Illumi.The pain made Illumi think for a moment that his ribs were going straight into his heart.

Illumi stayed in this position for a while—it wasn't necessary, the injury would allow him to continue working for ten hours—but he couldn't keep a crippled Hisoka leaning against him for even a second.

Hisoka's breath was poured straight into his body without the hindrance of the nasal cavity, steaming from the blood vessels.

Illumi pushed Hisoka, who had apparently lost consciousness, and glanced at the face-saving magician who wanted to maintain a frivolous appearance even so, and directly controlled Hisoka's actions with a needle, letting him Follow him to the nearest stronghold.

Hisoka was lying unsteadily, and his qi was not fluctuating honestly.

Illumi can often catch a glimpse of the looming bones under that layer of fake skin, and the sweat on his forehead slipping down and soaking the pillow, it's rare for Hisoka to be so embarrassed.Anyway, Illumi couldn't sleep, so Illumi simply took out his mobile phone and started to take pictures in all directions without dead ends, and then helped Hisoka nail the wounds that were temporarily glued by the stretchable love, so that he would not die from the most tragic blood loss many.

Illumi wasn't very curious about the details of the battle between Hisoka and Kuroro.Kuroro was a great client, but Illumi wasn't interested in anything more than money from him.It may be the blood of beating the enemy. Even if his family's matriarchal lineages are all from Meteor Street, all their three views and ideas are too far from Kuroro.Illumi doesn't like him, even his grandfather and father don't bother with Kuroro.

But in terms of money, Illumi was a bit reluctant to part with such an object.Especially when he received a text message from the bank just now that his bet on Kuroro had nearly doubled by ten times, Illumi felt that he should call Kuroro to express his gratitude.

"Illumi." Kuroro didn't sound quite right, the leader who always likes to befriend chose to skip the greeting, "Are you with Hisoka?"

Illumi raised his eyebrows, and glanced lightly at the half-disabled Hisoka, "No, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year. I just saw the result and called to express my thanks. You made me earn a lot."

"You bet me to win?" Kuroro was only surprised for a moment, "Did Curt tell you?"

"I thought you would win from the beginning." Illumi said sincerely, "Kurt just strengthened my point of view."

Kuroro didn't show his happiness, "I have a good eye. But I hope you can cooperate with me. I need Hisoka's position, as soon as possible."

"Oh? Isn't he dead?" Illumi said exaggeratedly, "Ah, you are lying to me, testing me, right. I never lie. It's just that I read reports that he is dead."

Kurolo paused, and finally there was warmth and a smile in his voice, "Sorry, I was too suspicious. But I didn't lie to you, he really didn't die, and he killed the knight and Kube, and let Ma Qi Chuan and the brigade will never die."

"Ah, that sounds troublesome."

Illumi didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and only sighed in his heart that Kurollo gave Hisoka a lot of stimulation, and even said such a speech that violated his sacred fighting obsession.

Want to slaughter the brigade?Illumi didn't think of anything other than assassination.

"It's troublesome, and I have a headache too. So if Illumi can help me, I would be very grateful."

"But why should I help you?" Illumi wondered sincerely, this self-righteous statement that stood in the center of the world almost reminded him of Melena, "Don't try to perfuse me with money, I can find you Hisoka, kill him while he is seriously injured, there should be many people rushing to give me money, right?"

Kuroro laughed, "Not to mention how many people believe that he is alive now, just because you don't know him at all, is enough to make you capsize in the gutter."

Illumi frowned, he shouldn't let the conversation develop, and sure enough, he would get upset after talking to Kuroro for a long time.

Don't know Hisoka?It was obviously lying under his nose.

Can't beat Hisoka?Though posthumous remembrance can enhance the strength of the recipient, Illumi doesn't think that is an irreparable gap.At least for now, Hisoka couldn't kill him.

"Illumi?" He was silent for too long, and Kuroro called out again, "What's your answer?"

"I have a relatively important job recently, and I may not be able to continue playing hide-and-seek with you for the time being." Illumi wanted to try to maintain a good trading relationship between them, "But if I happen to meet him, I will let you know. Best wishes Good luck to you."

"Okay, thank you. I'll wait for your call." Kuroro didn't hang up right away, "Illumi, I hope we're not enemies."

"My relationship with clients has always been good," Illumi said.

Chrollo probably realized that he was lying.Illumi put the phone back indifferently, without the knight, the brigade group couldn't even locate his phone number, so what if they guessed that he was with Hisoka.Whether we can meet on the Black Whale at that time is unknown.

Illumi was forced out of the entangled state by Hisoka's sudden increase in thoughts.He didn't turn his head back immediately, and lay quietly on his side waiting for Hisoka's action—the repair of the ribs had not been completed, and he didn't really want to go crazy with Hisoka again, otherwise he might not be able to achieve his goal on the Black Whale.

But Illumi's choice to wait and see what happens does not mean that he can bear Hisoka's inexplicable domineering at close range. The ominous aura almost has the intention of assimilating and engulfing him.Hisoka's thoughts were already viscous, but this time he stuck to Illumi's breath and didn't let go, as if he wanted to fill up his air holes, explode his body, and block his life.

"Hisuo, you're enough." Illumi said coldly, knowing that Hisoka had woken up, he simply raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and the warm light made him squint his eyes.

Hisoka also opened his eyes in a flash, and turned his head.

Illumi's long black hair was in front of her eyes, fluffy and soft, exuding a fragrance that was much stronger than ever before.Even though he passively endured his unreasonable anger, Illumi was not angry, and just woke up a person who was pretending to be asleep with a colder voice than usual.

"I heard, have you communicated with Kuroro?" Hisoka slowly wrapped his fingers around Illumi's hair, and let them slip one by one, scattered in the less than centimeter gap between them .

"Yes." Illumi was not surprised to be heard by him. It is more in line with Hisoka to keep a little vigilance to the outside world when he is in a coma, "He said you want to kill all the spiders. Hisoka, congratulations, you also want to board the Black Whale Now, witness the first step of human beings stepping into the new world." He imitated Melena's disgusting tone.

Hisoka paused for a moment, "I never thought that Yilu's focus would be that."

"Otherwise?" Illumi said, "Be honest, it is already difficult for Hisoka to tolerate my meddling in the battle between you and Kuroro before, and I will not continue to make fun of myself. What's more, killing all the spiders It's not an impossible goal. The Black Whale is so chaotic that it can't find the murderer even if it's mixed in. No one cares about the spider at the dead point. People only care about their own interests, and Ka Jin only cares about his heirs. Even I," he thought for a while, "will choose the method that may control Alluka over the benefits that Kuroro may bring to me."

Hisoka was silent for a long time, so long that Illumi thought he was unconscious again.

"Then let's make a deal, how about Illumi Beat the Enemy?"

Illumi didn't know whether to be surprised by his words or his address, his turning movement was stopped by Hisoka, and an object that could be called a ring appeared in front of him.

Illumi felt that the corners of his mouth started to rise uncontrollably, still trembling slightly, he was a little thankful that Hisoka didn't let him turn around at this moment.

Hisoka made a ring out of his flexible love and hate, and covered it with the color of sterling silver with thin illusion and reality.

"I'm here to make a prenuptial contract, and exchange my life for your love."

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