Franklin tried to describe the person he knew:
"She appears humble, polite, and can blend into a crowd like an ordinary girl."
"But there's one thing—she's extrely forgetful. She might have short-term mory loss, sotis forgetting people's nas or what she's just said."
"Her appearance is cute, with a bit of an airhead vibe, yet her actual personality is unexpectedly calm and ruthless, and..."
Franklin paused here, his words hanging in the air: "Her speech can be surprisingly sharp."
Seeing his sowhat hesitant expression, it was clear he had suffered a bit because of this.
"Is that so?" Chrollo seed intrigued, "That's quite an interesting person."
As he said this, the others didn't react much, but two mbers of the Phantom Troupe had different responses:
"A girl?" Machi's calm eyes rippled slightly.
"Cute appearance, a bit of an airhead?"
Pakunoda's expression also gradually turned neutral.
Both of them almost simultaneously glanced at Morin, who was standing next to Chrollo.
Morin:
"What do you an by looking at like that?!"
Morin, feeling inexplicably targeted, was utterly baffled.
So in your minds, this is how you see ?
It's not like I... uh.
If Morin guessed correctly, or rather based on Franklin's description, he had pretty much figured it out.
The person he was talking about was Shizuku.
Shizuku, with her black hair and indigo eyes, dressed in a black turtleneck sweater and jeans, wearing black-frad glasses?
Add to that her soft, kawaii unique voice, pure airhead appearance, and natural wild sensuality.
Accentuating the slopes of her front side, with a significant and upright presence.
The feeling of a schoolgirl or a fresh office worker, serving as a secretary, with a pure face and a hot body hidden beneath her clothes—well, if it's just eting and getting to know her, it's not impossible.
Morin seriously thought to himself.
"This guy is probably thinking about that kind of stuff again."
Machi and Pakunoda simultaneously rolled their eyes, thinking to themselves with mild annoyance.
"Now that the operation is over, we can move freely."
Feitan, hands in his pockets, said,
"I'm planning to stay here for a while and attend that so-called Dreamy Nampis Auction."
"There's a ga there that I'm quite interested in."
"Since that's the case, I'll stay too."
Phinks plopped back down onto the ground, "I don't have anything else to do anyway."
"A ga, huh?"
Uvogin wasn't particularly interested. He turned to Morin:
"Morin, what do you plan to do?"
"? I'm planning to stay a bit longer and relax here."
Morin smiled and said, "Mainly because I've made plans with soone else and want to check out the auction together." The person he ntioned was Biscuit Krueger; he had promised her earlier to help bid on so items she fancied.
"So you all are staying."
Uvogin scratched his head, then shrugged:
"Suit yourselves. I'm bored of this place and plan to check out sowhere else."
"Boss, next ti there's a group activity, make sure to let know in advance, hahaha!!!"
Uvogin, thoroughly satisfied with this action, laughed heartily and was the first to leave.
"That guy is really sothing else."
Nobunaga criticized with his words, but after greeting Morin, Chrollo, and Machi, he shook his head and followed Uvogin's trail. Ah, friends for life, these days will always be rembered.
"Alright, I also have an appointnt with soone else, so I'll be off!"
Shalnark, holding his phone, waved to everyone and went off to et his date.
"See you all later!"
Then, Chrollo chuckled softly and quickly left with Franklin, Bonolenov, and Kortopi.
They were heading to teor City to see if they could recruit a new mber.
"Let's go too, Pakunoda."
Machi raised her finger, indicating the "Forced Withdrawal Machine," "I recently got sothing nice, it's quite convenient for shopping."
As she spoke, she didn't forget to glance at Morin, her eyes carrying a hint of inexplicable aning.
"Sure, it's been a while since I went shopping."
Pakunoda didn't even look at Morin as she followed Machi out the door.
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Inside the building, only Feitan and Phinks were left staring blankly at Morin.
"Forget it, I won't stay here either."
Being left with two big guys wasn't sothing Morin was comfortable with.
"If one place doesn't welco , there are always others that will."
With a swift movent, Morin vanished from Feitan and Phinks' sight.
Since Machi and Pakunoda weren't keen on acknowledging him, he decided to find others. After all, it's not like no one wanted him.
Coincidentally, there were other won in Yorknew City who were waiting for him.
"Morin left too..."
Phinks watched Morin's departing figure and sighed, "I wanted to discuss so mahjong techniques with him, but he left so quickly..."
Phinks sighed again, then looked at Feitan, who was quietly reading a book, looking like a picture of serene elegance. This only made Phinks sigh more:
"So boring!"
Everyone had left, and now there wasn't even anyone to play mahjong with!
The Phantom Troupe's gathering had co to a complete end.
Outside, Kurapika arrived at the designated location to et Illumi as agreed.
This was where Kurapika and Hisoka had planned to et for their collaboration.
"This is the address of Omokage's residence and the house key. Neither Hisoka nor I know what's inside." Illumi handed the items to Kurapika:
"Hope you find what you're looking for."
"Thank you."
Kurapika expressed his gratitude for Illumi's well-wishes.
"No need to thank just yet. I mainly wanted to ask about Killua."
Illumi finally got to the point after saying so much:
"Is he doing well? Are his nails being maintained regularly? Does his palm hurt when he uses his upper limbs?"
"Is he still eating chocolate beans? Eating too many sweets can easily make him gain weight. What if he ends up like Miluki?"
When it ca to Killua, Illumi turned into a nagging, concerned mother figure.
Kurapika: "..."
As expected, the Zoldyck family mbers aren't exactly normal.
Illumi's behavior was a stark contrast to the cold, emotionless assassin persona he had during the final round of the Hunter Exam. That high, indifferent, machine-like killer image completely collapsed.
"Or is it that the Zoldyck family mbers are normal, but the mont Killua is involved, everything changes?"
Kurapika's eye twitched.
I absolutely won't allow that to happen!!!
After Illumi finished his long speech, Kurapika finally had a chance to interject:
"I've already discussed the details with soone nad Kalluto, who I assu is your brother."
"You can ask him directly."
"Is that so? Understood."
Illumi swiftly returned to his normal deanor in the next second.
This quick switch between two personas left Kurapika quite amazed.
After delivering the items and learning from Kurapika how to get information about Killua, Illumi intended to leave and go find Kalluto.
However...
"Can I ask, how is Hisoka doing now?"
Kurapika suddenly asked.
"You an Hisoka?"
Illumi paused.
He turned around, his eyes devoid of emotion, calmly watching Kurapika.
Moonlight stread in through the window, casting a holy white veil over them.
"Honestly, I don't know his current situation either."
Illumi pressed his index finger to his chin, tilting his head in thought:
"Ever since we switched places at the abandoned building, I haven't heard from him."
"He hasn't called , as if he's vanished into thin air."
With that, Illumi resud walking:
"Perhaps he's already been taken out."
Kurapika remained silent, watching Illumi's figure disappear down the corridor.
"Is Hisoka dead?"
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