Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

The place where Xi Suo lived was a luxury suite. In a high-end hotel, after Cellulu left the hotel, she walked into the cold street.

The weather in February is the coldest season of the year. The water drips into ice, the rain and snow are flying, and the strong northwest wind blows on the face, like being cut by a knife. Celluloid is frozen and trembling in a while.

The grim reality made Cellulu realize her tragic situation in an instant, because the breakdown of her relationship with Chrollo was completely unexpected, and she didn't have time to pay attention to some things outside her in order to escape from him. Cellulo only now realizes that She was wearing only a sweater and a short skirt, a thick warm coat and all her possessions left in Meteor Street. She is now completely deprived, with no money left, and has returned to the nakedness she was when she first came to this world. Go to a carefree state.

Celluloid was struck by this fact for a while, and she couldn't even stand.

How will she live in the next few days, not to mention other things, just don't know where she lives tonight, is it possible to sleep on the street?

No, no, I'll die. Sleeping out one night in this weather will definitely die!

Cellulo shivered after imagining the temperature of the harsh winter in the middle of the night.

As if responding to her thoughts, heavy snow fluttering like goose feathers suddenly floated up in the sky. After a while, the heavy snow blocked the vision and made it impossible to see even a few meters ahead.

There are almost no people on the street. Occasionally, a few hurried past Cellulu with umbrellas and then ran to an unknown distance. They must be in a hurry to get back to their home. Relatives are waiting for them, there are hot meals to eat, and a warm stove to soothe her cold body, Cellulu thought bitterly as she looked at the pedestrians.

There is no place to stay, no one to care about, and no one to think about. It’s really uncomfortable, as if I’m superfluous, no, it’s not like it, it’s what it is.

Cellulu's eyes were empty, her expression was wistful, she looked at the pure white land in front of her, she didn't know where she should go.

Walking aimlessly, Cellulu felt that there seemed to be a wetness on her face that was first warm and then icy cold. She touched it and realized that she was actually crying.

Hate, no need to be so sentimental, stop, it's on the street, it's so ugly!

Cellulu cursed herself desperately in her heart, trying to control her emotions, but the inexplicable grievance and sadness in her heart couldn't stop, and tears still flowed out.

Cellulu stood alone on the street in the snow, desperately wiping her tears with the back of her hands, but no matter how she wiped, the hot and humid liquid always flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

Winter is really annoying. The cold weather not only freezes the body, but also seems to become cold with the heart. It always makes people think of bad places, and they feel miserable, lonely, and helpless.

No longer wiping away the tears, Celluloid lowered her head and let the tears slip drop by drop and melt into the snow.

Suddenly, the snowflakes that kept falling on his face suddenly stopped.

Cellulu raised her head blankly, a large dark blue umbrella was covering the top of her head, and she slowly moved her eyes to the hand holding the umbrella handle. With both hands, Cellulu followed the hands to look at the umbrella holder.

The man in front of him was as monstrous as every time he saw it, with a fatal attraction like a moth to a flame.

He stood in front of him casually and unrestrainedly, wearing a red shirt with only a thin black suit jacket over it, as if he was completely unafraid of the harsh wind and snow, his bright red hair and red shirt complemented him More sinister and flamboyant.

Looking at the only bright color that suddenly appeared in this vast white land, Cellulu felt as if she had seen the true winter sun, giving people a feeling of warmth, and like a splendid flame, even if she might get burned by him. , but it still makes people want to get closer.

"What's wrong~~, my dear little fruit~~♥, why do you cry alone on the street~~♣, this will make my heart hurt~♠"

Hisoka's thin red lips tickled lightly, still in a casual and frivolous tone, with a numb sexy.

Even though the other party didn't have much sincerity, hearing this sentence in Cellulu's ears now brought her a different kind of warmth, and Cellulo felt that her eyes were turning red again.

"Because I suddenly found myself penniless and had to sleep on the streets today."

Holding back her tears, Cellulu murmured the most obvious reason.

"Hmm~, is it? ◆I wonder if I have the honor to take care of my dear little fruit for a while?★"

Hisoka bowed slightly and made an invitation.

There were still tears on Cellulu's face, but a splendid smile bloomed.

"Of course I can, and I'd be more than happy to."

In normal times, Cellulo would definitely refuse and leave the other party without hesitation, but now, at such a fragile moment, she hopes that someone will accompany her, even if this person is not sincere, even if it is just fake. The temperature is good, at least don't make yourself feel as miserable as being abandoned by the whole world.

"Please~♠"

Sisso gave a gentleman's salute and extended his hand to Cellulu.

Catching up on the opponent's hand, Cellulu followed Hisoka on the journey back to the previous hotel.

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Because the heavy snow had soaked the sweater, and the wet and cold Cellulu entered Hisoka's room, she immediately ran to the bathroom after obtaining the consent of the other party.

Lying in the large bathtub, Cellulu let out a sigh of relief. The warm pool water not only warmed her wet and cold body, but also seemed to warm her gloomy and depressed mood.

After taking a relaxing bath, Celluloid climbed out of the bathtub, looked at the still damp clothes, sighed, and was about to put them on when there was a sudden knock on the door outside,

Cellulo looked at the door a little nervously, and Hisoka's voice sounded.

"Xiaoguo♠, I prepared clothes for you~~◆, put them at the door♥, when you're ready, come and find me in the restaurant~♣, I'll be waiting for you there~★

"OK."

Cellulu hurriedly replied, and after waiting for a while, she heard the sound of the door closing outside, and it seemed that Hisoka had already gone out.

She opened a crack in the door, stretched out her hand, groped for a bit, and after hooking the paper bag outside, she took the things in.

Opening the paper bag and looking at the clothes Hisoka had prepared for her, Cellulu was a little surprised.

The other party did not choose **** and mature clothes for her like his appearance gave her, or a luxurious and complicated dress full of lace, but a two-piece suit with a bright purple loose sweater on the upper body. , the lower body is a thick rose-red floral cotton skirt, which is very rustic, but Cellulo likes it very much.

What made Cellulu blush was that the other party even prepared underwear for her, and the size was just right. She really is a playboy. After knowing women so well, after complaining, Cellulu put on her underwear awkwardly, and put it on. Put on that dress.

I have to say, Hisoka's eyes are really good. Compared with those **** and luxurious clothes, she is more suitable for this light and pastoral style.

Lilac top, rose-red skirt, long light blue hair, warm and bright colors in the mirror. Although she is not a beautiful beauty, she is a beautiful and lovely little beauty. .

Cellulu smiled slightly, made a French braid for herself, tidied it up a little, and went to the restaurant. After reporting Hisoka's name, under the leadership of the waiter, she came to a place with a wonderful view of the night scene. in front of a good table.

Hisoka was holding a glass of red wine, sipping slowly, when he saw Cellulu coming, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down, and raised his glass to Cellulu:

"It's beautiful~♥, this dress suits you very well~★"

"Thank you, Mr. Hisoka, I'm really bothering you, and preparing clothes for me."

After Silulu sat down opposite Hisoka, she smiled and thanked him.

"Hmm~◆, you're welcome~~★."

With an intoxicating smile at Cellulu, Hisoka turned around and told the waiter,

"It's ready to serve."

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She cried, she vented her emotions, took a hot shower, sat in a warm house, and ate delicious food. Celluloid felt very happy now. Happiness was so easy to get. It made Cellulu feel better, and a bright and comfortable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The loneliness and sadness just now seemed to be completely fake.

"Hmm~★, Xiaoguo's mood is getting better~~♥."

Hearing the strange voice, Cellulu looked at Hisoka who was sitting across from her at the meal. At this moment, he was looking at him with a half-smile, with interest and a hint of research in his silver-gray eyes.

Seeing the other person's eyes, Cellulu instantly woke up. Yes, everything is beautiful and happy. Except for this person, when people are vulnerable, they will always subconsciously rely on others, even if it is unreliable floating. Wood or wood, and Hisoka is the driftwood that she held tightly when she was helpless, but Cellulu didn't forget how dangerous Hisoka was and what happened between them before conflict.

However, Cellulu is not someone who leans on when she needs others, but leaves the relationship as soon as the use value is over. Therefore, although she is still a little wary of the other party in her heart, she still sincerely thanks Xisuo:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hisoka, I was the one who lost my temper before, thank you so much!"

"Xiaoguo always says thank you~~♠, although I like good boys who are polite~, but being too polite makes me feel a little hypocritical~~★"

Hisoka shook the red wine lightly, looked at Cellulu, and said with a half-smile.

Cellulu was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer, and finally picked an irrelevant question.

"That, Mr. Hisoka, can you not call me Xiaoguo, it's really weird, you can just call me by my name."

"Isn't the little fruit bad~~♣, I think it sounds good~~♥"

Hisoka said casually.

Cellulu glanced suspiciously at the other party, and couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Hisoka, in fact, you don't remember my name at all, so you have been using the small fruit to fool around."

Hearing her words, I don't know if it was Cellulo's illusion, Hisoka's face seemed to suddenly turn into a bulging, white, fat bun, and his eyes wandered a bit.

"How come~~★, of course I remember~~♣, but the little fruit is more cute~~♥"

"Then, what's my name? Can Mr. Hisoka tell me now?"

Celluloid continued to question with perseverance.

"Hehe~~★"

Hisoka just laughed but didn't speak

Cellulu pressed her eyebrows, feeling a little helpless. Needless to say, looking at the other party's reaction, she knew that he must not remember.

"Mr. Hisoka, let me introduce again, my name is Cellulu, please call me by name in the future, not that weird nickname."

"Celullo~~♠, what a cute name~♥"

Hisoka immediately praised.

"Mr. Hisoka, you said the same thing the first time we met, so you really don't remember it, do you?"

Celluloid ranted unceremoniously.

"You don't have to go to the bottom of the little things like this~~◆, it's not cute like this~~★, Cellulu~ Cellulu~, umm~ I've decided~♠, I'll call you Xiaoluer from now on~~♥"

Hisoka puffed out a bun face, a little sad. After reciting Celluloid's name twice, she snapped her fingers and smiled with a smile on her face.

As soon as Xiao Luer's name came out, Cellulu shivered all over, it was too cold, this name really made people seriously maladaptive.

"No, Mr. Hisoka, it's okay to be normal, you don't need to..." Cellulu was about to retort, but Hisoka cut off her.

"Little Lu'er, just call me Hisoka~~◆, and Mr. is so nice~~★."

Hisoka's slender phoenix eyes stared at Cellulu, her red lips raised lightly, whispering like a temptation.

Cellulo's eyes were flashed by the other party's gorgeous light again. When she came back to her senses, Hisoka had already let out a soft sound, but Hisoka accepted the title with a smile.

The words had already been said, and naturally there was no reason to call them back, so Cellulu could only scold herself for being unpromising in her heart.

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The latest update will not be very soon, because my vacation is over, and there are still two assignments and an exam waiting for me, so please be patient~~

Regarding the dress in the article, the prototype comes from a dress worn by Wudao Shaluo in the Angel Sanctuary, the picture is deleted