Chapter 143 In His Eyes
Kurapika was confused.

I was originally hesitating outside whether to knock on Moreau's door.

As a result, I somehow became a voyeuristic photographer.

And you can't blame him for peeking around.

He just heard the sound of the door opening, then he stuck his head out to observe the situation.

within the room.

Moro was a little surprised. He didn't expect Kurapika to be here.

He certainly didn't think Kurapika was a paparazzi.

He was just too unlucky. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time, and happened to run into Biscuit's bad luck.

He mourned for Kurapika in his heart for a moment, then took a look at Kurapika's clothes and the mental state that was revealed.

Apart from feeling dazed, the previous gray and dead spiritual information had disappeared from the naturally flowing mind energy.

She has grown up and is very obedient. She no longer wears the clothes of the Kuruta tribe.

"We meet again. It seems that you listened to my suggestion last time."

Moro's eyes swept over the common clothing Kurapika was wearing.

Biscuit didn't give Kurapika a chance to speak. He suddenly turned around and looked at Moro and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Yeah, but it's okay. You can wait a little longer. You should be able to catch a real one."

There was no ripple on Moro's face, as if he didn't care at all about Biscuit's revelation.

Biscuit rolled his eyes at Morrow, put his hands on his hips and said, "Then I don't care. I was thinking of cutting off the 'relationship' directly."

"Don't talk like you're right."

Moro deliberately glanced at Biscuit.

Biscuit turned his head and left, but at the end he reminded her: "Think about it carefully, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

"..."

Moro watched Biscuit leave, thinking that you are the most anxious person now.

It's really true that things in this world are unpredictable.

If it was the previous period of confusion, if he could see Biscuit taking the initiative to come to him, he would definitely be overjoyed.

Now...

The desire is not that strong anymore, but the "opportunity to actually do it" is very rare.

He could use this opportunity to use the Starlight Condensation ability on Bisiji...

Then, while extracting information such as martial arts, it is basically possible to determine in advance that Bisiji will detect the effects of the abilities.

But the gem theory just now was enough for him to carry out this idea without any scruples.

Don’t worry…

The initiative is currently in his hands.

It's just a bit regrettable.

The loli form of Biscuit is far less strong than the muscular form.

The difference here is related to physical strength, but it should also be related to the body's force-generating techniques.

So if conditions permit, of course the muscular Bisiji is more reliable.

However, Biscuit is unlikely to expose his muscular shape for combat training.

In the original work, it was Killua who could make Biscuit reveal his true image.

And Moro himself felt that the only way to make Biscuit turn into a muscular woman was probably...

Beat up Biscuit in loli form.

At that time, Biscuit will definitely react and turn into a muscular woman to get back at her.

He was afraid that Biscuit would not be able to control his strength at this time and would punch him to death.

And even Biscuit in loli form is not so easy to deal with.

I'll make a judgment based on the situation at that time.

As Moro was thinking, he completely forgot that there was a rather restrained blond boy next to him.

Seeing that Moro seemed to be thinking about something, Kurapika resisted the urge to speak and waited quietly by the side.

Not a moment.

Moro suddenly looked at Kurapika who was waiting quietly on the side.

"You came here specifically to see me?"

"Yes."

Kurapika admitted it straightforwardly and stated his purpose decisively:
"I want to become stronger. I want to acquire the power called 'mind'... I am willing to pay any price for this."

Without any cover-up, the orphan of the Kuluta tribe in front of him directly revealed his thoughts.

A hint of surprise flashed in Moro's eyes, and he asked, "It seems that you have investigated the ability of Nen."

Kurapika nodded.

He really knew nothing about the power of mind, but when he was in Youkexin before, the presence of Morrow and Curt gave him a direction to investigate. However, due to time and financial constraints, he could only find out that the power was called mind.

However, his goal has always been clear, which is to find Moreau and then ask Moreau to lead him over the threshold.

In return, once he has taken revenge and restored the eyes of all his compatriots, he will give his life to Moreau.

This is his decision.

Moro immediately saw through Kurapika's intention of specifically looking for him.

This is because Kurapika is still young and immature, and can't hide his thoughts at all.

"Go take the Hunter test. If you are in your current state, even if you can't get a license, you won't throw your life away. If you can get a license, someone will naturally teach you the ability of Nen."

Moro avoided Kurapika's undisguised determination.

And showed Kurapika a way.

Back when he was in Yuksin, Kurapika was in a terrible state.

So he didn't reveal this to Kurapika.

As for teaching Kurapika Nen...

He didn't even think about it.

If he had not agreed to Hua Shi Dou Lang and Kalista's request too early, how could he devote his time and energy to Hua Shi Dou Lang and Kalista now?

Keep your word.

It is also one of the characteristics that Moreau will stick to.

But Kurapika is different.

Moro never promised or agreed to anything to Kurapika.

And according to the current plan, there is no place for Kurapika.

He had to complete the last step of practice as quickly as possible in the remaining short time.

Then we need to start working on resolving dead nodes.

If there is any thought in this regard, it will only be done after the death node is resolved.

Kurapika's eyes dimmed for a moment in response to Moro's disguised rejection.

He wanted to persist for a while, but then he gave up the idea.

Because he saw a clear rejection in Moro's expression.

If they continue to argue like this, it will only cause trouble to Moreau.

"Thank you for your help last time. I will pay you back for the ticket money soon."

Kurapika bowed deeply to Moro, then lowered his head and turned to leave.

Moro silently watched Kurapika's back as he left.

Although the sensitivity and fragility he had before were no longer visible, the feeling of loneliness as if he had been abandoned by the world still surrounded the blond boy.

Then he thought of the redness and swelling on Kurapika's cheek, which was obviously caused by a recent injury.

Probably he has already participated in the Sky Arena competition.

This may be the reason why the boy was able to say that he would pay the money back as soon as possible.

After all, Sky Arena is indeed a way to make quick money.

Watching Kurapika's lonely figure gradually going away, Moro's eyes showed hesitation.

Never mind, if I just want to start thinking...

It will not affect the subsequent planning progress.

"return."

He looked at Kurapika's back and suddenly shouted.

Kurapika turned around suddenly when he heard the voice, and the gloom in his eyes softened a little.

Facing Kurapika's gaze that was a mixture of loss and hope, Moro hesitated for a moment, but soon stopped thinking about it.

Now that you have made the decision, don't hesitate.

Moro looked at Kurapika and said slowly: "Let me help you open your mind."

"..."

Kurapika's brown eyes slowly widened when he heard that, and the gloom and loss in them disappeared instantly.

How clever he is.

How could you not know what "kai niang" means?

At this moment, the only thing in Kurapika's eyes was Moro's figure that seemed to be emitting light.

he knows--

Whether it is the Moro from three months ago or the Moro now.

He will remember it for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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