Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 133 Killua, can you take me with you next time?

Killua's appearance and departure.

It greatly affected the eerie atmosphere in the venue.

Ji Qiu's psychological wavering also came to an end at this moment.

The crazy and twisted aura that she had retracted was not released again after Killua walked into the trial gate.

The red electronic eye shrank, with a chill in its voice, staring at Moro from a distance.

"Kurt, complete the 'guest's' commission as soon as possible and then go home."

After about three or four seconds, Ji Qiu left a word, then picked up Zhong Skirt with both hands and walked quickly towards the trial door.

Upon seeing this, Wutong and the other two housekeepers immediately pushed open the trial door.

Kiju crossed the open trial door.

When she heard the heavy sound of the trial door closing, she suddenly quickened her pace and ran in the direction Killua left.

She saw Killua's dull reaction just now.

The next few years will be a critical period for whether Killua can become an excellent successor, and there must be no mistakes.

The more Ji Qiu thought about it, the more anxious he became, leaving the two butlers behind far behind.

In front of the trial gate.

Kurt turned sideways and stared silently at the closed stone door, as if waiting for Ji Qiu and the others to go far away.

Then, he turned his gaze and looked at Morrow, who was still calm.

"You're crazy."

There was anger in his purple eyes.

I don't know whether he was angry at Moreau's risky behavior or at my own powerlessness.

Or both.

"now it's right."

Morrow looked at Kurt's reaction and smiled.

Kurt was stunned: "What?"

"When you're angry, you can hold it in appropriately, but don't hold it in completely. It's good to be able to express your emotions openly like you are now. Actually, what I mean is that you don't have to pretend in front of me. You always have an icy expression like a steel plate, and I have to try hard to guess what you're thinking."

Morrow said with a smile.

Kurt's eyes slowly widened, and he suddenly gave Morrow a slap on the back of his head, snorting coldly: "You don't have to guess."

"But we are friends."

Moro looked up at the towering wall and said with a hint of emotion, "It's normal for friends to consider each other's feelings."

Yes, it's a very normal thing.

But in the world behind the wall, it became the most abnormal thing.

Even though Kurt has a mature mind beyond his age, he may not be able to understand such a thing.

Kurt really couldn't understand it, he was just inexplicably happy, but he habitually hid his emotions and was more concerned about another thing.

"Don't change the subject. If Killua-nii hadn't just returned, mom would have almost killed you just now."

"Oh, then I'm really lucky today."

Moro did not explain to Kurt the true meaning behind the murderous intent, and naturally he did not mention that your brother Killua actually noticed it.

If that's true, Kurt will probably enter a state of internal friction again.

"I've transferred the reward. Start looking for someone."

Not wanting to waste time on the topic of Ki Qiu, Moro simply took out his mobile phone, transferred 100 million JIN to Kurt's account, and then walked towards the mountain road he came from.

When Kurt heard that they were about to start playing... no, they were about to start executing the commission, he didn't mention what happened just now and quickly followed in his clogs.

In the security booth.

Jie Bujie opened the window and stuck his head out, looking at the two figures walking side by side in doubt and surprise.

When Moreau and Kurt reached the mountain road, they had already left the tall figure of the trial gate behind the dense and thick woods.

"Here, this is a gift for visiting."

Walking on a sparsely populated mountain road, Moreau suddenly took out a small fan with exquisite workmanship.

The ribs of the fan are made of a material called purple cloud bamboo. They are purple all over with some faint cloud patterns visible on them.

Kurt took the fan very straightforwardly and smiled unconsciously.

His fan was actually just an ordinary paper fan.

It’s not because we don’t pay attention to this form, but ordinary paper fans are more conducive to practicing the "Zhou" skills in daily life.

Now that he received this exquisite and beautiful fan from Moreau, Kurt was very happy.

Morrow glanced at the smile on Kurt's face, chuckled, and said seriously: "Open the fan and try it out."

"Ah."

Kurt opened the fan with a swish, and saw a green cartoon frog head appearing on the fan.

"?"

Seeing the frog head with round black eyes, the smile on Kurt's face suddenly froze, and his little head was unable to turn around for a moment.

Moro pointed at the cartoon frog head and explained, "This little frog is quite famous. It seems to be the protagonist of a children's animation. It is very popular among children, so the sales of peripheral products are particularly high."

"..."

Kurt's slender fingers gripped the fan handle and exerted force silently. After a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly, "I know. It's called the Big Eyed Frog."

"what?"

Moro looked at Kurt in shock. He just wanted to play a prank on him, but he didn't expect Kurt to recognize this kind of thing.

"So you knew about this, then did I send it to the right person?"

"..."

Kurt held the fan bone more tightly and said word by word: "I know it because my great-grandfather liked to watch its animation."

"I see."

Moro smiled and said, "So you also fell in love with the big-eyed frog because of what you saw and heard. I wanted to play a trick on you, but I didn't expect to accidentally..."

"I kill you!"

Kurt suddenly swung his fan and slashed at Moro.

Moro dodged it quickly and looked at Kurt's energy lingering on the fan in disbelief. Although he deliberately restrained the intensity of the energy, it was still Zhou's skill after all.

"Kurt, are you serious?"

"Why, didn't you ask me to try the feel of it?"

Kurt closed the fan to make it easier to swing, then raised the fan high and chased after Moro.

Moreau turned and ran.

"I'm asking you to try your hand, not to chop people."

"The fan was originally used to kill people."

"What? Who taught you that a fan is used to chop people?"

"My mother."

"That's fine. Wait, just try a few times. What do you mean by this three-hit combo?"

"When you're angry, you can hold it in appropriately, but don't hold it all in. That's what you just said."

"I'm telling you not to hold it all in, but I'm not telling you to kill someone!"

"It means the same thing."

Kurt greeted him with a five-hit lightning strike.

Moro dodged nimbly using the "limb bend" technique, then suddenly distanced himself and ran wildly along the mountain road.

"Can I change your fan?"

"No change."

Kurt chased after him relentlessly, raising the fan in his hand high, and the oncoming mountain breeze blew the corners of his mouth into an arc.

More than half an hour later.

In the village called Zaomu at the foot of the mountain, Kurt held a bag of food in his left hand and a candy cake in the other, with his mouth full of icing.

"Where to go next?"

After swallowing the sugar cookie with some difficulty, Kurt tilted his head to look at Morrow and asked.

Morrow handed Kurt a bottle of juice, looking speechless, and said, "I should be the one asking you this question, right? This is your territory, shouldn't you take me to appreciate the local customs and practices?"

"But I'm not familiar with this place."

Kurt took a big sip of the juice and said as a matter of course.

Even if he is able to go out to execute commissions sometimes, he usually goes back and forth between the two places. Even if he passes by here, his steps and eyes will not stop for a moment.

After hearing what Kurt said, Moro could roughly guess the reason.

Perhaps because of Killua's previous experience, when it came to Kurt, many requirements and rules became more stringent, and the degree of control became more pathological.

And with Kurt's obedient personality towards his family, it is possible that he would not be able to adapt and would just stick to the rules.

"Let's go find the hot spring eggs. That's the one Menqi recommended. It must be good."

Moreau glanced at the street.

Various small stalls are placed on both sides, and many tourists stop in front of the stalls.

This place uses the gate of the Zoldyck family as one of its selling points, and it has attracted some tourists to some extent.

Moro's eyes swept across the street signs, quickly identified the direction, and immediately led the way.

No one would have thought...

The one who performed the best of hospitality was actually the guest himself.

When passing by a stall selling candy and chocolate beans, Moreau suddenly stopped.

Kurt followed behind and also stopped suddenly.

The reason for stopping was not because of Moreau, but because I saw this stall.

Morrow glanced at the candies and chocolate beans in the catering truck and paid for one each. "Give them to your brother when you get home. It's thanks to him that you were able to get out."

Stuffing the packaged candy and chocolate beans into Kurt's arms, Moreau continued walking forward.

Kurt stared blankly at Moreau's receding back.

He suddenly stopped just now because he remembered that his brother loved candy and chocolate beans the most, so he thought of secretly bringing some back for his brother.

It turned out that Morrow had even considered this and bought the candies and chocolate beans before him.

Kurt tightened the brown paper bag and followed in silence.

The two walked along the street and came to a forest path.

The ground was paved with irregular shaped stone slabs, winding their way into the depths of the forest.

At the end of this road is a hot spring hotel.

But the selling point of this hotel is not the hot springs, but the unremarkable-sounding hot spring eggs.

"what happened?"

Morrow stepped onto the stone slab and glanced at Curt out of the corner of his eye.

Along the way, for some reason, Kurt suddenly became very silent.

"nothing."

Kurt shook his head.

Moro looked at Kurt strangely, but did not ask any further questions and continued to lead the way.

Tens of minutes later.

As he wished, Moro bought the hot spring eggs recommended by Menqi, and he and Kurt found a secluded meadow and sat there casually.

"Here."

Moro handed the peeled hot spring egg to Kurt.

Kurt took the hot spring egg, took a bite, and couldn't help frowning, as he felt a strange sour taste in his mouth.

"What a weird smell."

"Ah, really?"

Moro peeled the second hot spring egg in a few seconds and put it into his mouth.

After just two chews, I experienced the strange taste that Kurt mentioned.

However, after the sourness, when the egg yolk melts on the tip of your tongue, you can taste a sweetness.

All in all, it does have a certain flavor.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Moro took out the third hot spring egg from the bag.

Kurt refused: "No, it's not tasty."

Then, Kurt said indifferently: "It's Menqi, right? What she recommended is nothing big."

“The recommendation this time is indeed a bit ordinary.”

Moro stuffed another hot spring egg into his mouth.

If Kurt doesn't eat them, then he will have to eat all the hot spring eggs.

Next to him, Kurt quietly watched Moro eat the hot spring egg.

The sun sets in the west, casting an orange-red glow across the woods.

In a moment, night will fall.

Moro finally finished the last hot spring egg, then stood up and looked at the sky.

"It's time to take you back, Kurt."

"Ah."

Kurt also stood up and looked back at the road he came from, with a hint of nostalgia flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Today was the most relaxing and happiest day he had ever had.

But such a relaxing day is not suitable for beating enemies.

On the forest path.

The two of them were in tandem.

"Moreau."

"Ok?"

"Will you come play with me again?"

"Hard to say."

Moro looked forward and said, "During this period of time, my focus has been on cultivation."

In fact, half a month or a month later, he would come to Kukulu Mountain again to test the results of his training.

So he will definitely come again or even twice.

But next time he came, he didn't plan to bring Kurt out to play.

After all, this matter has already been known by Ji Qiu.

If you only take Kurt out to play once in a while, that's fine.

If I come to see Kurt again after a while, it would be a bit too much.

Moreau is not that arrogant and is very self-aware.

This is also the reason why he did not respond directly to Kurt even though he would come again.

Hearing Moro's words, Kurt could hardly hide his disappointment, and suddenly remembered that Moro usually used even the time he took in the car to practice.

This seems to be related to the person Moreau is looking for.

"So when are you going to go find that person you mentioned?"

Kurt quickened his pace, came to Moreau's side and walked side by side with him.

Morrow said calmly, "About three or four months later."

"Will it take that long...Moro, what are you looking for that person for?"

Kurt couldn't help but ask.

Morrow tilted his head to look at Kurt and said with a smile, "Guess."

"Can not guess."

Kurt didn't want to play this childish conversation game.

Morrow retracted his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and said simply and softly: "Kill."

"..."

Kurt was slightly startled, and then he didn't ask any more questions, but secretly decided to help Moreau find that person.

The two suddenly stopped talking and walked in silence on the way back to the Trial Gate.

After a long while, Kurt suddenly spoke:

"Moreau."

"Ok?"

"Will you always be my friend?"

"Ah? Why are you suddenly saying something like that?"

Morrow glanced down at Kurt, only to see Kurt staring straight at him.

"of course can."

"Ah."

Kurt smiled when he heard that, but then he heard Morrow's next words.

"As long as you don't hit me with the fan again."

"Shh."

This is the sound of a fan unfolding.

Night falls.

Kurt returned to the birdcage-like home.

And Moro got a set of weight-bearing equipment made of special alloy as he wished.

I don't know if this kind of thing will cause some trouble to Kurt.

late at night.

The Zoldyck family mansion.

Kurt sneaked into Killua's room and took out the candies and chocolate beans that Morro bought.

"Brother, here you go."

"Wow."

Killua's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly, "Where did these come from?"

"Moreau bought it for you."

There was a smile on Kurt's little face.

Killua heard this and immediately understood who Moro was. He grabbed a handful of chocolate beans and threw them into his mouth. While chewing, he asked, "Where did you go to play?"

"Go...well, no, we're not going to play."

Kurt panicked and almost got exposed.

In fact, the truth has been revealed.

Killua curled his lips, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, and asked straightforwardly:
"Can you take me with you next time?"

"..."

Kurt was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

(End of this chapter)