Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

Feitan just folded his arms and waited at the entrance of the stairs. Seeing Chrollo and the knight coming over, he heard the knight excitedly say before he asked.

"Xiso is right, this fake is really called Elena! Then the fact that they saw Elena taking Cellulu's name must be a step for the fake to activate the mind, and the name is the key, so , Xiaoya is definitely not running away from Cellulu."

The knight frowned again and thought hard.

"However, with long purple hair and olive green cat-like eyes, why do I always feel like I've seen such a person somewhere?"

Chrollo also felt a little impressed, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Feitan suddenly said coldly. "The impostor has long purple hair? Olive green cat-like eyes?"

The knight nodded, "Yeah? Do you remember Feitan?"

"Hmph, sure enough, this woman had ill intentions and ill intentions from the beginning!" Feitan's golden eyes were cold, and he said firmly.

"Have you forgotten? When I entered the ghost town, a bunch of fans came to look for Cellulu. At that time, there was a tangled female fan who took Cellulu for a photo and suddenly kissed her. I was still Throwing her out, the woman's name seems to be Elena."

After the knight recalled, he suddenly had an expression of sudden realization. "When you said that, I remembered."

Chrollo didn't pay much attention to the bunch of fans who surrounded Celluloid at the time, but Feitan's sudden attack was still a bit of an impression.

"Since this identity has been completely confirmed, head of the regiment, what should we do? Shall we arrest the woman now and force her to release her ability to read?" The knight asked for advice.

"Then leave it to me, I will make her obedient."

Feitan smiled cruelly, raised his hand slowly, his palms hooked into claws, and his knuckles suddenly made a crisp crackling sound.

Chrollo pondered and said.

"You can try, but you can't go all the way. Feitan can go alone, and he also needs to inform Jin, Hisoka, and Ilumi. I want to know, if the counterfeit's cognitive ability to change is activated again, will it be? Can people who are not present still maintain correct cognition?"

The knight immediately said nervously.

"Indeed, it is necessary to take an insurance measure. I don't want to find out that this is a counterfeit, and as a result, I was confused by her and thought she was the real celluloid."

"I feel that her cognition-changing power has been suppressed to a certain extent three times." Chrollo covered his mouth and thought.

"What do you mean? Why was it suppressed?" Feitan asked in confusion.

Chrollo analyzed.

"One of the most obvious restraints is the name, the necessary condition for the activation of the counterfeit's ability should be to completely strip off the connection between Celluloid and the name Celluloid.

But when entering this game, in the case of amnesia, everyone's name has been automatically assigned, and the name assigned at this time is everyone's real name, which led to the impostor having to destroy the record game This is the first time that a notebook of Lulu's real name has eliminated Cellulu's recognition of her own name, thereby consolidating this substitution.

As for the second suppression, it should be an image suppression. Judging from the time of Hanging Lingling, we who became cats and dogs were not affected by the fake cats who became cats, so this substitution is not only purely conceptual The replacement of her identity must also allow the affected person to actually see her as a person.

The third time, just now, this time it was the restraint brought about by the name. The copy of the fake household registration was written with her real name. Considering that the clothing that Xisuo said that Celluloid first appeared was the school uniform of this Mosquito Lamp Middle School , that is to say, the game has automatically set the identity of Celluloid at that time, so in the corresponding scene of Mosquito Lamp Middle School, the original identity setting was turned on again. This kind of substitution has once again been divided and flawed. "

"Captain, what do you mean by the partial disintegration of your abilities, which leads to splits and flaws?" The knight asked in confusion.

Chrollo asked back.

"Don't you think that counterfeiters are acting less and less like Celluloid? Even if we are not her purpose to replace Celluloid, will Parisstone be attracted to such counterfeiters? Just like Celluloid, why should counterfeit goods replace Celluloid’s existence? Obviously, the ability to change cognition has been disturbed, making counterfeit goods less and less able to imitate everything about Celluloid perfectly.”

The knight nodded.

"That's true? However, didn't Pariston always have a coveted heart for celluloid? Now this fake celluloid is showing affection to him, and he's not secretly having fun? If I didn't realize that this was not celluloid. In Lulu's case, definitely eat Cellulo first."

Chrollo shook his head.

"Pariston is a person who pays more attention to spiritual satisfaction than physical desire. His feeling for celluloid is that malice and love coexist, and this love and malice are one with each other, accompanied by each other, completely Inseparable, judging from what he has done to Celluloid in the past, he likes to get pleasure and excitement from the other party's wonderful counterattack and resistance by abusing the object he cares about, but if the other party can't achieve his goal. Hope, he will lose interest quickly, and even kill each other completely in the continuous play.

Therefore, someone who can't bring Pariston fun or make him feel like a rival will definitely not let Pariston take his heart, even if it's a fake with Celluloid's identity.

The liking of counterfeiters is worthless to him, and even makes Pariston lose interest early. For Pariston, the celluloid who is cold, unwilling to approach him, and does not like him is the only thing. More to his liking. "

The knight immediately laughed.

"Haha, what, is it S on one side and M on the other? It's the first time I heard that someone likes to ask for nothing. Wouldn't that make Pariston chase him for a lifetime?"

Feitan snorted coldly. "A neurotic one!"

The three went upstairs, but as soon as they went up, they heard Elena's excited voice coming from Pariston's room.

"Mr. Pariston, did you see those boiled people in the bathhouse just now? It's terrible. I managed to escape with great difficulty. Let's get out of here quickly, it's not safe here!"

"Miss Cellulu, calm down, I know it's not safe here, but must it be safer outside? We have to pass the level or survive the six levels. There is still a place to rest here. Braking is the best strategy."

Pariston's voice was softly reassuring and persuading, but Jin could hear how false the tone was. Although he was telling the truth, but let him say this obvious analysis, the other party was obviously no longer placed with him. equal position.

"But what if something happens at night?"

There was a strong sense of fear in Elena's voice, and she finally spoke up.

"Mr. Pariston, can I... can I stay here?"

"Miss Cellulu, this is not very convenient, is it?"

Pariston snorted in astonishment, and asked in a very puzzled tone.

"Besides, don't you usually have the best relationship with Mr. Jin and the others? I have been warned several times by Mr. Jin, Chrollo-kun, Feitan-kun and the others not to approach you. If you stay with me, some of these People's vinegar jar is about to be overturned, haha~"

"No, Mr. Pariston, you misunderstood! I have nothing to do with them at all!" Elena almost denied it in a shrill tone.

"This, a misunderstanding? But..." Pariston was puzzled and puzzled.

"I really have nothing to do with them!" Irina said firmly, paused for a moment, and then shyly said,

"What I like is...I love you...Mr. Pariston..."

Pariston was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly with a hint of annoyance and embarrassment.

"This, haha, this is really flattering, I don't know what to say for a while..."

But Elena seemed to suddenly summon up all her courage and shouted loudly.

"Mr. Pariston, I like you! Please let me be with you!"

"This·····"

Pariston was silent again, before opening his mouth with a gentle smile.

"I used to like Miss Cellulo very much, but recently I always feel that Miss Cellulo has changed, she doesn't seem to be as bright as before, so exciting, and, are you really saying that? You completely turned to me, what do you ask Mr. Jin and Chrollo-kun to think?"

Pariston is a master of mental sadism, devious gentleness can make people sink, and straightforward thumping can make people even more broken,

Pariston didn't know what happened to the celluloid in front of him, but he didn't care about the truth. The girl in front of him had already made him feel boring, and he didn't want to entangle any more. Struggling, he may appreciate it for a while, but if not, then let's end it.

Presumably those men with great jealousy will not accept the betrayal of their women.

Irina suddenly panicked. She used to like it, but now she doesn't like it? Why, why doesn't he like him anymore?

"I...I haven't changed, I'm still me, Mr. Pariston, tell me, how can I make you like me again?"

Hisoka leaned against the wall with his arms folded and listened with a sarcastic smile on his lips. Illumi was wiping his hair in the room. Hearing this, he sneered, and murderous intent surged in the hearts of the two of them.

What's hateful is not that she told Paris to tell her the truth, but that at this time, she was still doing all this as Celluloid, where did she put their feelings and faces?

Feitan finally couldn't take it anymore, rushed into the room and dragged Elena out.

"enough!"

"What are you doing? Feitan? Let go of me!" Yelena suddenly shouted furiously,

But he was slapped by Feitan and said cruelly.

"Shut up, you are not qualified to call me by my name!"

"Feitan, it's enough for her to be able to write with one hand to explain her abilities." Chrollo said coldly and understatement.

"Crollo? What are you talking about? What are you trying to do?"

Irina asked in disbelief, turned her head and shouted.

"Knight, Hisoka, Illumi, Jin, come out! Feitan and Chrollo are crazy!"

The knight's smile is still sunny, but his jade-like pupils are cold.

"Okay, don't pretend to be very close to us, okay? Do you know how long I have put up with you? You didn't realize that I never called you Cellulu?"

Jin stuck his head out, a little embarrassed to say. "Crollo, don't torture her for too long, just give her a good time when she asks!"

Illumi and Hisoka came out, Hisoka smiled at Feitan.

"Let's ask together, it's rare for me to feel so unhappy in my heart~"

"Add me one." Illumi's eyes were cold.

"What are you talking about?" Yelena yelled in horror.

"I'm Celluloid, Celluloid! Are you treating me like someone else?"

Seeing that everyone was indifferent and unmoved, a chill suddenly rushed up Elena's spine, she turned around abruptly, and asked Pariston for help.

"Mr. Pariston, help me! Help me! They're crazy, they're crazy!"

Pariston looked at everyone, and pressed his fingertips to his chin. For a moment, he suddenly smiled happily.

"I said why it feels so strange, so the little Miss Celluloid who is in front of me now is not the real little Miss Celluloid? How did you all find out? Is it the power of love? Or the power of jealousy? No Put up with Miss Cellulo, don't hold your pipa? Can you be so confident that you won't be mistaken?"

Elena hurriedly called out. "No, no, I'm really Celluloid, they're jealous! They want to destroy me because they can't get it."

Pariston smiled brightly.

"Haha, it's possible to say that, but, in fact, I don't care, whether you are Miss Cellulu or not, as I said before, I don't seem to have that kind of emotional feeling towards you anymore, it's about feelings. Can't force it, so, sorry, I can't save you, please help yourself, but if you can escape from their hands without incident, maybe I will fall in love with you again, Come on~"

Pariston made a cheering gesture, with genuine anticipation and sincerity in his eyes.

Elena was stunned. Although Pariston had never rescued her, she had been looking for a reason for him. Now, she couldn't find any reason. However, he said that if she could escape from these men Come out, he will still like her, he will still like her!

Elena struggled frantically, her eyes flashing fierce, she was Celluloid! Are these men really willing to kill her? She doesn't believe it!

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The clock on the wall pointed to 8 o'clock. Behind the podium, the male teacher with glasses closed the correction book in his hand and said lightly.

"The evening self-study is over."

There was an uproar in the classroom, and the students packed their textbooks and schoolbags one after another, and swarmed out of the classroom doors on both sides.

Cellulu looked out the window. The pouring rain had stopped, but she didn't know if the drizzle continued. She packed her things and was about to leave through the back door.

The male teacher suddenly spoke.

"Celullu, help me bring the workbook to the office."

Cellulu stopped and looked back. The male teacher lowered his head and picked up a large pile of workbooks on the table. There was another pile on the table. He looked at Cellulu with a calm and ordinary gaze.

"Mr. Wang always asks you to help him get the workbook. He really values ​​you."

The little fat man at the same table glanced at Cellulu, and he couldn't tell whether he was envious of her being treated differently by the teacher, or he felt that he was too taken care of to be lazy and had some sympathy.

So this happens often? What kind of plot was arranged for this identity? Is this time planning to let her personally participate in the formation of a certain obsession in this school?

Cellulu thought for a second, put her schoolbag on her back, and answered with a blank face.

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Picking up the workbook, she silently followed behind Mr. Wang. There were students upstairs and downstairs. Mr. Wang did not go to the classroom office on the other side of the corridor, but also went downstairs with a large number of students. teaching building.

After Cellulu followed her out, she found that the sky was still drizzling like a feather. ran to the bedroom floor.

Teacher Wang, however, was still walking slowly, gradually staggering from the flow of people, and walking towards the school building next to the school with few lights. Cellulu could only slowly follow.

Walking into the teaching building next door, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Except for the footsteps of Teacher Wang and her, needles could be heard falling. There were few lights in the building, only the middle stairs were turned on, and the rest of the place was dark.

Teacher Wang did not speak, and Cellulu was silent when she saw this. She followed along, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, and the fourth floor. Only then did Teacher Wang stop at the door of an office, and lowered her head and started to take the key to open the door.

Cellulu glanced around. There were no classrooms and offices on this floor. However, in this entire building, Cellulu remembered that there were only one office and two classrooms on the second and third floors. on.

The office door opened, and Teacher Wang walked in and put all the workbooks on a desk. After Cellulu put down the workbooks in her hand, she said goodbye.

"Mr. Wang, then I'm leaving..."

Teacher Wang pushed down his glasses, looked at Celluloid, and spoke slowly.

"Wait a minute, there are still things that need your help to move them back."

Cellulu could only stand and watch Teacher Wang sit down. Then, he took out a paper from the stack of papers, pushed it in front of Cellulu, and said flatly.

"By the way, in this quiz, your grades have regressed again. You have just passed the test. Your family is poor, and it is very difficult to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees. However, you are still insisting on studying painting. This obviously distracts you. I Shouldn't it be time to visit your home and have a good discussion with your parents about the delay in your studies due to your lack of work?"

Cellulu looked down at the 64 points on the math paper, looked up at Teacher Wang, and replied calmly for a moment.

"Teacher, I will pay attention, and I will not let my hobbies delay learning."

Teacher Wang nodded and said slowly.

"It's best if you can focus on it. If you don't understand anything, you should ask in time, and the teacher can give you supplementary lessons."

He got up, reached out and patted Celluloid's shoulder with concern, gently, but the person was a little too close, the hot breath sprayed on her auricle, inexplicably made people feel a little overwhelmed The feeling of being entangled by a poisonous snake.

Cellulu took a step back and looked at Teacher Wang calmly.

"Teacher, don't you want to get the workbook?"

Teacher Wang seemed a little surprised, looking at the palm that was still in the air, for a moment, the glasses reflected slightly, and then he said.

"Well, yes, it's the ones on the table."

Teacher Wang picked up another stack of workbooks again, and gestured to Cellulu to take the rest, then slowly turned off the lights, locked the office, and went downstairs again slowly.

All the way out of the teaching building, she walked towards the teaching building next to her again. However, this time, Cellulu looked up and saw that only the night students on the ground floor of the originally brightly lit teaching building were still in class, and the other floors were full. blacken.

Cellulu followed Teacher Wang to the fourth floor, then watched him open the office door and walked in.

Putting down the workbook again, Cellulu asked calmly.

"Mr. Wang, is there anything else? If not, can I go?"

Teacher Wang looked indifferent, took out a test paper, and said.

"This test paper, you can take it and let me see your recent level. Give it to me during your self-study tomorrow night, so that I can confirm whether you need to make it up for you."

Cellulu glanced at Teacher Wang silently, said nothing, nodded, took the test paper, and left the office.

Behind her, there seemed to be a cold and sticky gaze following her closely.

When I walked out of the teaching building, the rain had stopped, and there were no students on the campus path. Cellulu walked to the front of the two dormitory buildings. Through the open windows, loud voices floated out, and the silhouettes of people were flashing on the curtains. She moved, and after Cellulo distinguished it, she walked to the girls' dormitory.

In the duty room on the ground floor, the dormitory aunt glanced at her and said nothing, but Cellulu walked over and said.

"Auntie, I lost my dormitory key, can I get another one?"

When the dorm aunt heard this, she frowned. "Why did it fall? Which dormitory do you live in?"

"I'm Cellulu, Class Two and Five of Secondary School." Cellulu only reported the class name and name. If she knew the dormitory number, would she still ask?

"I asked your dormitory number but didn't ask your class number." Sure enough, the dormitory aunt was dissatisfied.

Cellulu lowered her head and didn't speak, as if she was scared by the dorm aunt and was overwhelmed.

When the dormitory aunt saw this, she was a little speechless.

"How did you do it? I just asked your dormitory number. What's the matter when you look like I'm going to eat you?"

She lowered her head and took out the roster on the side to rummage.

"Let me see, Celluloid, Class 2, 5, right? I found it, the dormitory 307, this is the spare key, you can take it, but if the key is lost, you will lose money, 2 cents, you can give me the money tomorrow, I'll give you the receipt, really, why are you so careless?"

The dormitory aunt took out the spare key from the key box behind her, and babbled.

Cellulu took the key, responded casually, and entered the building.

I found Dormitory 307, the door is open, there are a total of eight beds in the bunk, and there are two tables in the middle. Seven girls are either reading on the bed, or doing homework in front of the desk, or chatting, and seeing celluloid When she came in, everyone was still doing their own thing, no one looked at her, and no one greeted her.

Is this being isolated? Cellulu thought about it, and didn't know how to speak. The key was that she didn't know where her bed and household utensils were.

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Irina is about to receive a boxed lunch in the next chapter~ Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-16 20:09:36~2020-07-1922:13:17~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Pray for 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 4 Qiqi; Ye Feipiaoling, kiyo, Rouroututu, Liangliang, 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!