The Daily Life of Saiki Kusuo in Zoldyck

"Trying to stall for time? I'll just have to teach you a lesson." Kurapika didn't waste any words. With a flick of his wrist, the chains on half of his arm flew up. Red light appeared in his eyes, turning his blue eyes red. Unlike in the manga, he didn't wear colored contact lenses to cover his eyes.

It has already entered a state of fiery red eyes.

Kuroro immediately opened his palm and stretched it out: "Here it is."

If you're so decisive, how can you let others vent their anger?

"So many people dug such a big pit but failed to catch me. Plans can change, and getting caught up in anger will only make you miss your goal," Kuroro said leisurely, as if he were detached from the events.

They successfully conveyed the location and some features to the group members subtly over the phone.

Do you know what you've done?

"That depends on what you want to hear. Do you really need me to repeat myself? You won't listen to the words of a hater. What's the next punishment? Another sealing of your mind? If you decide to kill me, you won't be so verbose."

Who's being long-winded?

Kusuo Saiki stood with his arms crossed, watching the plot unfold. Some factors affecting the future made him feel uneasy, and he remained there to observe how the story would develop.

It's hard for him not to think that way. With Kuroro's high-profile way of speaking, even someone who doesn't hate him that much would want to punch him.

“You’re right. I won’t kill you, nor do I need to taint myself with the stench of blood.” Kurapika’s red eyes dimmed slightly as he approached Chrollo step by step. “I have avenged my mother, but there were many residents of Kurta who were trapped in the fire, and there were also scrolls that could not be salvaged. All of these were reduced to ashes by you. Kurta and the Spiders are sworn enemies, and we will use the full strength of our clan to eliminate you.”

"Hmm, truly inspiring." Kuroro watched Kurapika getting closer and closer, his mind filled with many thoughts, yet he remained calm and anticipation.

The exorcist had said that contact with Kurapika might remove the Nen beast from his body.

However, Kurapika is not without vigilance. Chains hover around him like his new hands and feet, suggesting that he will attack without hesitation should Chrollo make any unusual moves.

Can he outrun these chains that are practically right next to him?

However, once the heavy spirit beast is removed, the recovery ability is also instantaneous.

Suddenly, Kurapika reached out and grabbed Chrollo's hair, pulling it. He then punched Chrollo directly in the abdomen, the tight grip on his hair and the contact between his hair and abdomen preventing Chrollo from teleporting.

Kurapika ultimately couldn't completely control the appearance of his Scarlet Eyes, and he suppressed his anger, saying:

"I have never believed that evil people can repent and reform by going to jail."

"Arresting you might bring us some revenue, but you could escape very quickly, and the result could very well be more of a loss than a gain."

"But you must be dealt with. Only when you are dealt with can justice be served. How many criminals have been emboldened to kill because of your example of getting away with it? You scum have no idea how precious other people's lives are!"

With his hair being pulled, Kuroro could only look up to see Kurapika, and upon seeing those eyes that burned with life like flames, he didn't speak, but once again couldn't hide his smile.

"Don't think I don't have the guts to kill you. I'll do things ten times, a hundred times, more painful than making you experience death."

Kuroro didn't care about the expected angry look on the other's face, nor did he care about his own disheveled appearance. Instead, he looked up at Saiki Kusuo, who was still in the sky.

He could understand the other person's detached observation; Illumi was right, Saiki Kusuo was a fair person.

This fairness is almost frightening. No matter what happens or how long they've spent together, he seems able to place two humans on a scale and make a fair choice without any subjective judgment.

If he were to see this, he obviously wouldn't meddle either.

After a long silence, Kuroro finally turned his gaze back to the pair of piercing eyes in front of him.

"Are you done talking?" Kuroro asked.

His response was the tightening of chains, but this time the chains only bound him; he couldn't use his Nen abilities, but no chains pierced his body.

Kurapika lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Chrollo, but not on him. He murmured something that sounded more like a vow, "We, Kurta, will seal you one by one. As more and more of your spider legs become immobile, fewer and fewer can support each other. Then you will truly understand the feeling of your race's annihilation..."

"Kururi." Kurapika was fully awake. His eyes were still fiery red, but he was incredibly calm. "You watch over him. Everyone can retreat now. Sorry for calling everyone to prepare for so many days just to be safe!"

"Haha, it's alright, Kurapika! We're also eager to take down the Phantom Troupe!"

"Don't worry about it, Kurapika! We'll listen to you!"

"The direction your chains point is our target!"

Kusuo Saiki watched this scene unfold, silently descended, exchanged a nod with Kurapika who had calmed down, and then turned and left.

He already knew...

"Hiso put aside past grievances and helped us a lot in this election. This is something money can't buy; it's a key guarantee for the future of our clan. We tricked Hiso last time we cooperated with him, so this time we'll make him our compensation."

These were Kurapika's last words.

Kurapika was unaware that this was the sentence that surprised Chrollo the most.

However, Kurapika had already gagged him with chains.

Just as Kuroro was feeling this surprise, Hisoka appeared from the side, swiping cards all the way.

"Hey~ Should we call Xiaonan back to save you?" Hisoka popped his head out from the edge of the pit.

Kusuo Saiki moved swiftly away, his feet barely touching the ground.

This Kuroro is beyond saving, I'd better run first, this really has nothing to do with me.

As Saiki Kusuo ran, he suddenly realized that three minutes had passed, so he teleported away.

Greed Island, who would have thought that he too would one day miss a certain place.

Kusuo Saiki arrived at a stretch of coastline with magnificent, empty, and uninhabited scenery.

Except that there happens to be a Leiza nearby.

"Hello." Leiza greeted him, approaching step by step in a seemingly peaceful manner, but only Qi Mukuo knew what he was thinking.

Leizha is surprisingly a man with a delicate mind.

But wait a minute, didn't Jin already tell them my identity?

"Friend, may I see your book?"

Oh no! They don't seem like complete strangers, and they look like they're about to settle scores, even though they're all smiles!

Why can't we use illusion magic to disguise ourselves? Please, Leiza has already used his Condensation skill; his illusion magic can't fake Nen, it's too clumsy.

He himself cannot experience the presence of that energy, and it is impossible for him to disguise his feelings in a way that others cannot detect.

Kusuo Saiki is prepared to be completely honest.

Leiza's expression instantly became terrifying. His face suddenly darkened, and his narrowed eyes opened wide.

Leiza pondered this for a moment, then looked puzzled.

Jin, you're really unreliable.

Kusuo Saiki could only present some evidence related to game design.

Leiza used a communication tool to contact some people.

After a long while, Leiza finally withdrew that terrifying Nen pressure.

Although it won't scare Kusuo Saiki.

"They were guests, but everyone had some suggestions regarding Jin's judgments."

"Can I invite you somewhere?"

I can't not go.

Kusuo Saiki agreed.

Leiza is taking Saiki Kusuo to a castle where the GMs live.

At the magnificent castle gates, Leiza first used magnetic force to reach them, and Saiki Kusuo teleported in instantly.

A rather short GM was already standing in front of the castle gate.

"Welcome! Everyone is already waiting inside the castle."

Kusuo Saiki recognized him; he was the monk from back then.

Kusuo Saiki followed, walking down the long corridor.

"My name is Dunn. I've long admired Dr. Qi Mu. Do you remember me?"

"Hmm, what about the other times I spend at home?"

"Haha, yeah! Actually, the old man selling ice cream, the merchant selling roti, and even the homeless man were all controlled or impersonated by me!"

You've played all the NPCs on Greed Island.

The three of them moved forward step by step, and Saiki Kusuo had already seen into the room they were heading to using his X-ray vision.

"Please, could you clean up a bit more regularly?"

"There's trash everywhere, how do you live like this?!"

"I need to find something. It'll be easier to find these things if they're spread out on the floor, right? Wait, don't throw that away! Those draft papers are important too!!"

"Put them all away for now!"

"Hey, the other party is already in the hallway."

"Let Dunn stall for time!"

"Can't we change rooms?"

Kusuo Saiki: No need. Isn't this a classic scene that perfectly captures the essence of Togashi's room? Don't hide it.

"Oh dear. I forgot to bring the room key. Could you wait at the door for a moment?" Dunn said.

What a lame excuse, but Kusuo Saiki decided to believe it.

"Dr. Qi Mu, you really helped a lot back then. At that time, everyone was still in close contact with the outside world to some extent and could not devote themselves to the maintenance of the game. They are very grateful to you and have always wanted to know the doctor's true face. I didn't expect you to be so young."

No, he's already 36 years old, which is considered young adulthood, but his actual mental age might be that of an elderly person.

After a long while, the door opened.

In a short time, the dirty and messy room was actually cleaned up, thanks in large part to the cards. A red cloth table was placed in the center of the room, but only Kusuo Saiki knew how much "trash" was hidden under the long cloth.

Well, everything's fine without G.

A woman waved her hand, and several cards were used, resulting in a variety of delicious foods appearing on the table.

"It's rare for everyone to get together, so let's have a fun meeting of eleven people!"

Greed Island is the English name of the island. Each letter represents a GM, so there are eleven people in total. The eleven people in the room include Kusuo Saiki, minus the one who starts with the letter G, Kim.

There was dessert on the table, and Kusuo Saiki was happy to sit down and enjoy it.

"Actually, as Jin said, we wouldn't mind if Dr. Saiki came to play the game."