Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

Appearing in an uninhabited garbage mountain again, Cellulu was still a little scared, and she couldn't help but have doubts about her previous judgment. Maybe this place is not what she imagined, it's just an ordinary landfill, At least the normal pick-up of junk would be so vicious?

Hiding in a hidden place, Cellulu looked at the people who were busy on the garbage mountain outside, but she didn't know whether she was attracting attention or whether the people here were very keen. It didn't take long before a few people found her, still It was a person with unkempt face and ragged clothes. The moment they saw her, the eyes of those people burst into a cold light, and they slowly approached her like a wolf staring at its prey. Creepy, she was like someone else's meal, but Cellulu, who tried to communicate verbally, was still ignored. , immediately repeated the trick and launched a teleport to escape.

After that, she met a few groups of people one after another. She seemed to be very out of tune with this place, like a foreign object. Every time she was discovered and attacked in the shortest time She avoided it by teleporting, but her heart kept sinking in the attack again and again. This situation was too abnormal. Even if she didn't confirm it, she could know that her previous guess should be wrong.

Thinking back to the groups of people she had met before, Cellulu realized that they almost all said she was "out there" when they were whispering to each other, and the first group of people she met really told her to go out. The idea is very scornful, what does this outsider mean? Cellulu pondered, the place where she can't go out~~ Could it be that this is not a prison! She was suddenly startled and thought of this possibility.

Just as she was about to continue her speculation, a mellow voice like a cello suddenly sounded in Cello's ear, magnetic and gentle, but a little familiar.

"Miss, have we met before?"

Cellulu habitually took a few steps back immediately, distanced herself from the person who had just said hello, and was attacked several times. She was now extremely vigilant, and then she looked at the other party, standing in front of her. There is a man and a woman, the woman is wearing a dark green professional ol suit, beige medium-length hair, deep facial features, and a high hook nose, which makes her look a bit sullen, and the man, Celluloid, sees each other clearly at the moment , involuntarily stunned for a moment, and an uncontrollable expression of surprise appeared on his face.

The person in front of her is the long-lost young man named Chrollo, the first special human she met in this world, and one of the only psychic people she knew. For those who modified their memories by themselves, with regard to this unpredictable way of meeting, Cellulu didn't know what to say to meet each other again in such a big world besides lamenting the deep fate.

Remembering Chrollo's question just now, Cellulu found that the young man obviously didn't remember her, but she felt very familiar with her, so she tried to test it out. Although she could easily answer that she didn't know her, her surprise just now must have already passed. Falling into the eyes of the other party, it is obviously unreasonable to answer that you don't know, not to mention that there is no need for a pointless lie. Anyway, I have indeed seen him. Although Chrollo knows her secret, but since the memory has been eliminated, then You don't need to worry anymore. Unnecessary hiding and shrinking will only arouse the other party's suspicion. Therefore, after weighing it up in her heart, Cellulo looked at Chrollo generously and politely replied:

"Mr. Chrollo, it's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet again. We met in Scarri before. You came to our hotel last April. You have had a few encounters, so you have a little image of me, right? ."

--------------Krollo's Perspective--------------

As he inferred, the girl would be very eye-catching. On the way back to the brigade base with Pike, Chrollo heard rumors of the girl one after another. According to the description, the other party's travel route was indeed towards the hinterland of Meteor Street and the brigade. out of the sphere of influence of the regiment.

After integrating this information, Chrollo was full of confidence in meeting the girl again, and very fortunately, when he crossed a garbage mountain, he saw the figure of the girl, and after signaling to Pike, Chrollo immediately turned toward the girl. swept away at the opponent.

At that time, because the distance was too far, Chrollo didn't see the girl's face clearly, but remembered that it was a woman with light blue long hair in a skirt. After stopping very close to the other party, Chrollo was seeing her clearly. After the first glance, an inexplicable sense of incongruity suddenly appeared in his heart. The girl in front of him seemed familiar and very familiar, so the words he was about to speak were blurted out and turned into a very vulgar way to start a conversation.

However, after hearing his question, the girl's surprised expression did not escape his eyes, which also let Chrollo know that he didn't feel wrong, he had indeed seen the girl, and the girl also had an impression of him. After being surprised for a few seconds, the other party immediately called out his name and readily informed himself of the encounter between the two.

Remind by the girl's words, Chrollo recalled for a moment, and then he remembered what the other party said. In April last year, in order to obtain the white fire, he did go to Scarri and stayed at a local hotel. He remembered that the host who served him was This girl, the memory is right, but the doubts in Chrollo's heart have not eased, is it really that simple? I don't know why, whenever I look at the girl in front of me, I always feel a sense of disobedience. A certain corner in my heart seems to be clamoring and opposing all the time, telling myself that it is not only the truth, but there are other things that deserve his attention. something, but what if it wasn't? And what do you care about?

Chrollo thought about every encounter he had with the girl again. Every scene was ordinary. There was nothing to be concerned about. There was no problem with everything, but if there was no problem, there would be a problem. If so, it was impossible for him to be so attentive, and after more than half a year, he still had vague memories of her.

Culolo, who couldn't think of a reason, decided to put this issue aside for the time being. No matter what he cared about at the beginning, at least the special power displayed in front of him made him curious. He smiled at the girl in a gentle manner. Luo gave a gentle salute and said:

"After being reminded by Miss, I only remembered our meeting. It's really rude. Miss still remembers my name, but I have forgotten her name. I wonder if Miss would mind telling me her name again?"

"Mr. Chrollo, your words are serious. My name is Cellulu. It's a pleasure to see you again."

The girl gestured to him slightly, greeted politely, and introduced herself.

"Is that Miss Cellulu? It's nice to meet you again, but Miss Cellulu has such a good memory. She has such a deep memory of a guest who only met a few times more than half a year ago."

Chrollo smiled gracefully, and suddenly opened his mouth seemingly inadvertently, but his dark and bright eyes stared at the girl's reaction for a moment.

"Ah! This~~, it's because of••••because of••••, because Mr. Chrollo is a very handsome person, so I'm impressed!"

Hearing his words, the girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes wandered a little, and he faltered there, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately spoke fluently, Chrollo naturally knew that his charm was not bad, so the other party's The reason can be considered logical, but the girl who said such **** words did not see the blush, shyness or lustful excitement that a handsome guy should show, so there is no doubt that the other party is lying, Chrollo judged calmly in his heart. , a little sarcastic, but on the surface it followed the girl's words calmly,

"Oh~, that's how it turns out, it's an honor to be remembered by a lovely young lady to this day. Since I have such a fate with Miss Cellulu, it's better to meet by chance. My humble home is not far from here. I wonder if I can invite Cellulu. Miss Lu will go to the humble house to talk and sit down for a while."

With a warm and sincere look on his face, Chrollo politely invited the girl.

------------------Celluloid perspective-------------------

"Humble house? Here?"

Cellulu repeated the sentence in a low voice and suspiciously, first looking again at the surrounding rubbish-riddled environment, and then turning her eyes back to Chrollo. What a weird thing to do in a **** dump to invite someone to a house that was also built in the **** dump.

Cellulu smiled embarrassedly. She became a little confused about where this place was. After thinking about it, she didn't answer Chrollo's invitation directly. She bit her head and asked that the estimate she had made before should be very outrageous. Guessing, hoping to get more information.

"Mr. Crollo, may I ask, is this a landfill? How can I get out?"

"Hehe, Miss Cellulu is joking. Of course it can't be a landfill. This is Meteor Street, the abandoned place of the gods!"

Chrollo chuckled and gave the place name after denying her guess.

Even if the other party answered her, it seemed like she said it in vain. Cellulu still didn't understand what Meteor Street was referring to, especially what was the Abandoned Land of the Gods? For this kind of religious idealism, Celluloid has always been a little cold, so she just continued to make bold guesses based on the description of the other party.

Someone said just now that she couldn't go out here, but she had seen Chrollo in the outside world, and then looked at Chrollo and the woman next to him in bright and neat clothes, which was different from the clothes she saw before. Dilapidated and sloppy people are the difference between heaven and earth. Thinking of the speculation that was interrupted just now, Cellulu hesitated for a while, and asked again.

"Is this a prison then? Are the people here all exiles? Why is Mr. Crollo here, is he the guard here?"

"No, why did Miss Cellulu make such a guess?"

Chrollo seemed to laugh a little at her guess, and after a pause, he denied her.

"Ah? No? What the **** is Meteor Street? Why do you live on a garbage dump?"

The guess was still wrong, and Cellulo really didn't understand. Instead of making random guesses by herself, she asked Chrollo bluntly.

"Hehe, what kind of place Meteor Street is, I believe Miss Cellulu will know after staying for two more days. Now it's better to go to the humble house. If there is something I don't understand, I can explain it slowly."

Chrollo didn't answer Cellulo's question directly, but just made an invitation again.

Seeing that the other party refuses to speak out, Cellulu is no longer reluctant. Anyway, it doesn't matter where you are here, but how to get out. Well, for Chrollo, she can avoid it or avoid it. She has not forgotten that the other party is a deep and troublesome person, and the power of mind control cannot be used repeatedly. If you think about it, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, Cellulo immediately looked at Chrollo politely and said the scene, wanting to refuse:

"It's a rare invitation from Mr. Chrollo. Originally, I had to go. Unfortunately, I have an urgent matter and I have to leave this place as soon as possible. Therefore, I can only accept your kindness, so I won't disturb it today."

As if expecting that she would refuse, Chrollo just smiled lightly and said calmly:

"Since Miss Cellulu is in a hurry, she can't force it any more, but with all due respect, if you rely on Miss alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Meteor Street. The situation here is complicated, the terrain is rough, and there are no familiar and well-connected people. People can't get out, and the law and order is quite chaotic. It's too dangerous for a young girl to walk alone. Miss Cellulu and I are also connected, so how can I bear to ignore you when you are in danger? Leaving Meteor Street, if Miss Cellulu is not in a hurry, you can stay in the house for a few days, and then go out with me on Meteor Street, I wonder what Miss Cellulu thinks?"

What Chrollo said was sincere, reasonable, sincere, easy to express, and sincere in expression.

Although the other party seems to be thinking about himself, Cellulu still finds a reason to refuse:

"We just met by chance, so why bother Mr. Chrollo again? Besides, it's inconvenient to go to the noble house alone, so I can only understand it."

"Hehe, Miss Cellulu is polite, and there is no trouble. Besides, I don't live alone. Pike and another woman are also there. I believe it will not cause you any inconvenience."

Chrollo pointed to the woman in the green suit next to him, and simply blocked the excuse again.

Even the last reason was rejected, and Cellulu couldn't find any other reason to reject it. She was in a dilemma for a while, and she didn't want to stay with the other party for another second, but it was a bit awkward to refuse his proposal at this time. It's illogical, and she seems to have a guilty conscience, but it's even more suspicious, and what the other party said is actually the problem. Although she can jump out for a long distance, but it's not necessary, she really doesn't want to use this ability, if the other party is willing to take her out , that is the best, as long as you master the degree and try your best to keep yourself safe, you should be fine in just a few days. After doing some psychological construction for herself, Cellulu made a decision and bowed to Chrollo. She opened her mouth with a smile.

"Since Mr. Chrollo said this, then I would waste Mr. Chrollo's goodwill by refusing, but I'll be disrespectful. Please forgive me for being disturbed these few days."

"Where, I am. In that case, let's go, ah~ By the way, I haven't introduced it yet. This is Pike Nortan, Pike, this is Miss Cellulu."

Chrollo smiled innocently and was about to leave, when suddenly, as if suddenly realized, he pointed back at the woman in the green suit and introduced the two of them.

"Hello, Miss Pikenottan, nice to meet you, please take care of you these days." Cellulu smiled politely at the other party and bowed slightly.

"Hello, Miss Cellulu, it's the first time we meet, I hope to get along well in the next few days."

Pike didn't bow and saluted, but stretched out his hand towards her, seeing that the other party was using Western etiquette, and Cellulu had to shake the other party back and greet her again.

"Is Miss Cellulu coming to Meteor Street for the first time?"

Pike, still holding her hand, asked.

"Yes, so I'm not very clear about this place. Before going out, I hope Miss Pikenotan will give more advice, so as not to violate the rules here."

Cellulu smiled, and politely shook the other's hand again, intending to withdraw her own.

Seeing this, Pike let go of the opponent's hand and turned to look at the commander. Chrollo and Pike exchanged glances, turned to look at Cellulo gently, and said:

"Since everyone knows each other, let's go back first and talk about it."