Milluki froze, only letting out a sigh of relief after Illumi finished touching him.

Kusuo Saiki: Whom should we be more wary of?

"Ha, ha..." Milluki laughed and turned to the other side: "By the way, Alluka! What would you wish for?"

Alluka mumbled innocently, "I want to become stronger and things like that..."

“Brother Alluka, there’s no rush to get stronger,” Kalto said.

Unfortunately, this is obviously impossible.

The so-called worshiping gods and making wishes—in reality, none of the adults here believe in gods.

Illumi treated it as a family activity, Hisoka was just playing along, and Chrollo?

He seems to be the kind of person who would say: "I am the god of the new world."

So what are they doing? Has no one noticed that the mission doesn't force people to worship gods and pray for blessings?

They finally got to join the long queue.

"Light the incense in your hand, bow three times, and make a wish in your heart." A kind NPC handed out free incense.

"Oh, thank you." Kuroro, who was standing nearby, took a handful of incense, examined its material, flicked it, smelled it, and then distributed the incense to the others.

Showing no respect whatsoever, he even tried to fold it.

The NPC ignored him: "Of course, you can worship in your own way. The image that appears in the hall is created according to your heart."

Your appearance reflects your inner state...

Very good, what does that mean?

"Oh, he seems to be very rich."

Turning around, Illumi realized that he had gone to pray first. He had originally been holding the incense with one hand, but now he was holding it with both hands together, and he prayed out of admiration.

My wish is:

Illumi, you really shouldn't join the Phantom Troupe.

Then Kuroro went in, looked up, smiled slightly, and bowed:

Did this guy already know?

Kuroro bowed deeply and followed Illumi away.

What did he see that made him so polite?

The children went up one after another.

The gods have received your message and are searching for you.

The Zoldycks will always be together. As long as Illumi doesn't become a monster, everyone will stay together happily.

How about letting a swordsman kill you instantly?

Hisoka walked in, one hand on his hip, holding incense sticks, and twirled around:

Don't get together in this kind of situation.

When he arrived at Saiki Kusuo's place, he looked up but saw nothing, so he put his hands together and completed the whole process in a proper and conventional manner.

This world is not the normal world that Kusuo Saiki first grew up in.

In this world, he changed too many standards, and on too many occasions, when he used his superpowers, he used his power as naturally as a Nen user.

If I could, the original world would definitely be better.

He is more ordinary and simple, and he can experience more ordinary happiness.

"Ah! Mr. Kuroro! You drew a very unlucky number!!" Alluka shouted.

"Will I die?!"

"Haha, no way, it's just a signature... Can you check if I have any Nen abilities attached to me?"

Look, there are so many extraordinary and closely related people around us.

Completely, cannot, ordinary.

Kusuo Saiki lit the incense and left.

In the room where the lottery was being held, a crowd had formed a circle. As Kusuo Saiki was wondering what was going on, he noticed that Kuroro was in a state of pain.

It hurts? The X-ray reveals that the chains are tightening.

Are the members of the tour group nearby?

Several loud bangs came from the roof from time to time. When Saiki Kusuo looked up, he saw two people fighting fiercely, scaling the roof and walls.

“I knew my intuition was right, it was you who attacked our commander.”

“I did attack someone yesterday. My intention was to torture and kill some children, but when I couldn't find them, I took my anger out on them. I know you won't let me go, and I hope we can fight fairly…”

"One-on-one is already fair enough. Stop making me waste my breath and get down the mountain to duel!"

"No! My heart is with the gods. If blood must be shed on the first day of the new year, then we shall duel here!"

Both of you, get off here.

What talk of being concerned about the gods? The Scissors Demon clearly approached Machi because he saw that she was wary of fighting near the mountain temple.

No matter which side you're on, if you fight here, someone will die.

"Hey, look at his condition!"

"Is this the punishment for such terrible luck?! It really is like a risky dice game!"

"Are you kidding me? Who would take such a big risk for a random card!"

"Hey, hey over there, does he have some kind of illness? Are you guys in cahoots?"

Illumi stood by with his arms crossed, watching, when he was caught off guard by the question: "Huh? Are you asking me? Why should I tell you that he has mental problems?"

"Oh...so he has mental problems from the start."

"It's obvious there's something wrong with your health now!"

Kusuo Saiki felt ashamed and conveyed the situation to Machi through telepathy. Machi realized the seriousness of the problem and punched the Scissors Demon in the face. The Scissors Demon flew out from above, causing another commotion outside.

"Did something just fly out from up there?"

"What happened? Is the commotion inside because of this?"

Kusuo Saiki: It's about the same, I guess.

After Machi left, Kuroro finally caught his breath. By then, not many people around him were willing to step forward to draw lots.

Even the smallest probability is still a probability. While some people are here to take risks, others just want to slack off and wait for their chance to go home.

"...I'm not drawing anymore, what a stupid quest!"

"Let's go, there's no such thing as a free lunch. Let's go get the blessing talisman. Come to think of it, this lottery part wasn't originally part of the quest!"

"Once you get it, go down the mountain. It's much more fun there than here."

Another commotion ensued, and the crowd dispersed.

Telepathy isn't as crowded anymore.

"Does this thing really change your luck?" Alluka asked after a long pause. "I drew the Great Luck! Will I have good luck?"

"There shouldn't be any connection, right? Chrollo's behavior just now was probably because a member of the crew was nearby?" Hisoka said with his hands on his hips. "He's so mischievous."

Kuroro rubbed his stomach and pushed himself up. No one cared how much pain he had just been in; everyone wanted to go to the hospital to check if his internal organs were about to be damaged by the chains.

Kusuo Saiki used his X-ray vision to observe.

"It's a private channel again," Kuroro thought, turning around in confusion.

After saying that, Kusuo Saiki hesitated for a moment.

Kuroro hadn't yet recovered from the effects of his X-ray vision.

Kuroro wiped his sweat and even took a step closer to Hisoka:

Hisoka stared at Kuroro's back as Kuroro leaned closer, his mind wandering as he gazed at Kuroro's body:

Kuroro seemed to sense something and turned around: "Did you notice something while staring at me, Hisoka?"

"I've discovered your deliciousness~ Although I'm still too weak right now, Kuroro."

Kuroro stared at the excited Hisoka: "There's something that's bothering me. Are you misunderstanding something?"

"Huh?" Hisoka was confused.

"Even if I regain my Nen, I won't fight you. Didn't you realize that the reason I kept the members nearby was for this?"

"Once Nian recovers, they will come to my side immediately."

"Hmph~~~" Hisoka hummed in a series of melodious tones, "There will be a chance, darling~"

On the other side, Kusuo Saiki lowered his gaze.

Of course, he wasn't looking at Hisoka's strange human lower body; he was looking at the three children gathered together in the same direction.

The three children seemed to be using the Zoldyck coded gestures in strange ways, whispering to each other and gesturing wildly.

Something has gotten mixed in.

Kusuo Saiki's eyes widened as he looked at the three children, his pupils contracting. A pair of long, slender hands slipped between the three small hands, and no one dared to look up.

"What's wrong? Don't you want your brother to hear your whispers? Your brother only saw the last sentence." Illumi withdrew his hand, feeling a pang of emotion.

Kusuo Saiki watched the whole thing from the sidelines, remaining silent.

"Everyone has drawn lots, Xiaonan, do you want to try?" Illumi asked.

Seeing that everyone else had one, Kusuo Saiki went up, picked up the fortune-telling box, and shook it.

"Remember to make a wish, maybe it will bring good luck~" Hisoka waved the lucky charm in his hand.

Didn't you just say you didn't believe it?

Only one will fall out at a time, Kusuo Saiki shook the box.

*Click.* A slip of paper fell to the ground. Saiki Kusuo picked it up, and the first thing he saw was the word "peach blossom" written on it.

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