The Daily Life of Saiki Kusuo in Zoldyck

"Who would be so embarrassed?!"

Kuroro looked at the two children. Clearly, the white-haired Killua Zoldyck was very wary of him, probably thinking that he had regained his Nen.

“Gon, and Killua, right?” Chrollo said, “To prevent you from having any aggressive tendencies, it’s necessary to tell you that I am currently a friendly trading partner with Saiki and we are on a Zoldyck mission.”

“…Our family is Dad’s mission target, but anyone else can attack us if they want,” Killua said.

Kuroro: "..."

It seems that's indeed the case in Youkexinli, everyone does their own thing, what kind of organization is this?

"But! If you dare lay a hand on me or Gon, your family will absolutely not let you off!" Killua threatened.

Kuroro stared at the two with his dark eyes and casually began to ramble, "Oh, I won't lay a hand on you on Greed Island. You're here to play a game, right? Me too. Let's not let people die in the game."

Killua and Gon were both surprised. What was even more surprising was that Gon immediately accepted this idea and nodded vigorously: "That's right! Greed Island is clearly a game that we want everyone to play together. Playing the game well is the most important thing!"

Gon cherished Greed Island. Since entering the game, he had mostly encountered people who approached tasks with a purely utilitarian mindset. He was happy to finally meet someone who genuinely enjoyed the game. However, Gon wasn't blindly kind. His gaze was sharp: "But Chrollo, I won't be kind to you, and you can forget about getting our cards! Because the bad things you've done are unforgivable!"

Kuroro nodded obediently and said, "Yes, I know. The cards are useless to me, I won't steal them. You're here to participate in the tournament, right? The registration area is over there."

Xiao Jie was immediately drawn away: "Ah! Thank you!"

Killua looked on in shock, unable to correct anything as he glanced around, and dragged his feet behind him: "Just how relaxed is this guy!?"

"100% Enhancement-type cuteness." Kuroro commented, "Even Uvogin is just as cute."

If you guide someone in one direction, it's easy to forget the original point.

"I don't want to hear anything about Gon from you!" Killua made a face at Chrollo behind him and hopped and ran to catch up with Gon.

"Hey Jay! Why did you believe that liar?!"

"He wasn't lying, I could feel it!"

"Please, they're an A-level criminal gang..."

Kuroro fiddled with the pen in his hand. Why would the children believe him? Because these two children hadn't yet realized that this wasn't a game, but a real world.

In reality, these Nen users enter the game day after day to learn and explore, and their only motivation is, of course, profit.

On the other side, Kusuo Saiki led Gan Shu into the alley.

The other party also noticed this:

Gan Shu's heart grew increasingly wicked:

Gan Shu also had very clear imagined scenes in his mind. The fact that he could imagine them so clearly shows how many people he had hurt in the past.

Suddenly, Gan Shu made a move, a cluster of sparks in her hand aimed directly at Qi Mu Kusuo's arm, but Qi Mu Kusuo moved even faster and instantly appeared behind Gan Shu.

Gan Shu was slapped into the ground.

Just as Gan Shu was shocked by Saiki Kusuo's strength, he looked up and saw that he saw more than just Saiki Kusuo.

Rather, it is a demon.

The three deadly demons seem to represent three bomb-wielding monsters—yes, his ability to dominate others on such a large scale can only be achieved through a joint oath by the three of them.

The three demons all had the mark of their bomb demons etched on their foreheads, as if they were their own personal reapers...!

Gan Shu began to feel his body burning. He tried to slap off the flames, but to no avail. Even using his mind to protect himself was useless. Fear truly took hold of his heart at this moment.

Saiki Kusuo, no, the demon said.

"It can't be defused! The bomb hasn't even been detonated yet. Once it's detonated, the only way to detonate it is to explode!" Gan Shu stubbornly insisted, unwilling to accept that his years of hard work in planting the bomb would be defused today.

Even under the watchful eyes of such a vengeful spirit, he had to keep it a secret.

In some ways, his mental strength is truly exceptional.

Unfortunately, he met Saiki Kusuo, who could hear his thoughts.

Gan Shu's expression changed drastically.

Gan Shu's shoulders finally slumped at this moment, and no matter what Qi Mu Kusuo asked, he could only answer.

He wasn't even afraid of dying a reckless death, but his comrades who had risked their lives for him were perhaps his only weakness.

He couldn't accept that his own "betrayal" had led to the exposure and death of his companions.

If the restrictions are lifted, there is still a glimmer of hope.

It took a considerable amount of time to deal with Gan Shu. When Saiki Kusuo returned to the original spot, he found that Kuroro, Gon, and Killua were surrounded by three players.

They kept a distance from the three men, and each of them opened their book.

"Pfft, I knew these three were new players. Looks like they're brand new."

Kusuo Saiki was also puzzled. Killua and Gon had been playing the game for three months, so why hadn't he called for a book to deal with it?

"Hahaha, let me tell you, when you meet someone in the game, no matter what cards you have, open the book first. It's one thing for kids not to know, but adults are this stupid too, hahaha!"

That Kuroro doesn't have any books.

"But now, it's too late for you to call the book out!"

It seems like summoning it during your explanation is sufficient?

The three attacking players were clearly a group of repeat offenders. They coordinated perfectly, each pulling out a card at the same time and starting to shout.

However, in the next instant, Killua and Gon each instantly jumped in front of two of them and snatched the cards that the other two had not yet used.

Their speed surpassed the speed at which the opponent used their cards, and their teamwork was equally superb. Killua even threw out a yo-yo, which, although slightly slower, still managed to hit the opponent before they could use their card, distorting their face.

A resounding victory! It seems the two kids are quite experienced in this tactic of snatching newbie cards.

Meanwhile, Kuroro squatted down, supporting himself on his legs, as Killua's yo-yo threads swept over his head.

It was a close call. If Killua had been any faster and Chrollo any slower, his head might have been sliced ​​off by the threads.

No joke, this is Zoldyck special thread that won't break even if a tree is broken, and the yo-yo weighs a full 50 kilograms.

Kuroro seemed to sense something and turned back to examine the yo-yo again.

The extremely heavy yo-yo knocked out the Nen user who was about to use the card, leaving his face swollen up three layers high. If it were an ordinary person, it would take a long time to recover.

Kuroro: ...

Kuroro: Your whole family.

When they saw Kusuo Saiki return, Killua and Gon greeted him.

They put the card away, and the three men who had surrounded them slunk away. Meanwhile, their performance was witnessed by many people here, demonstrating their strength, and some people who had harbored malicious intentions because of the child also gave up their plans.

"Honestly, they have to do this every time they go to a city. There are just too many people bullying children." Killua pouted.

You've already gotten quite adept at grabbing them.

Kuroro kept a distance from the three of them, dusted himself off, and stood up.

Killua had a lot of opinions about Chrollo:

Money makes the world go round; the great gold coin quest.

"Did they kill that person?" Kuroro asked.

Kuroro was referring to Gan Shu, and Saiki Kusuo sighed.

The original plan was to wait until the bomb demon's plan was executed, then directly find those people who had been planted with bombs, and naturally find the exorcist.

"Aren't we supposed to capture people for interrogation?" Kuroro asked, his eyes conveying a question.

I don't have that kind of fetish.

"It's good news," Kuroro said with a slight smile.

He still desperately needs to regain his abilities.

As for the credibility of the information? Coming from the telepathic Kusuo Saiki, its credibility is 100%.

Gan Shu is a cunning person, but all the tricks that humans play can't hide from Qi Mu's ability to hear thoughts.

When Saiki Kusuo said he would "solve" something, he meant that the bomb monster would no longer appear in the game for a period of time.

Considering that the Bomber Demons would continue to plant bombs, Kusuo Saiki placed a curse on each of them: to suffer from chills for a month.

Then Kusuo Saiki told them that it was another kind of bomb, and if they had murderous thoughts, the cold air would accumulate and intensify until it reached a certain limit and killed them.

The bomb-wielders could sense the coldness emanating from their bodies, while Nen users generally didn't experience cold hands and feet, so they naturally believed it.

By the way, let me explain: cursing is an ability I've always possessed. All I need to do is point at the other person's forehead for a few seconds and mentally recite what I want to curse.

But Kusuo Saiki never cursed Kuroro.

Perhaps it's because Kuroro committed many evil deeds in the past, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

Perhaps he was just unlucky enough.

After saying goodbye to Killua and Gon, who were about to take on the game, some signs became increasingly apparent on the way back.

Greed Island is a real island, and all the buildings are real. The large amount of thought used in the game's construction is not wasted on the construction of city buildings.

Real things mean they will age and there is a risk of them falling off.

As they passed the three-story building, a shop sign suddenly fell down, right above the direction they were heading.

The plaque crashed to the ground and shattered into pieces, but fortunately, Kuroro was alert and jumped away in time, saving his life.

There was nothing that could be done about this unexpected incident. The shop owner came out, apologized for startling Kuroro, and offered a card worth 1000 jenny as compensation.

"I'm so sorry to have startled you!"

"Could you compensate me a little more for emotional distress?" Kuroro asked.

"Sorry, this is just a small business..."

Kuroro ignored him.

Not far after walking, a dessert stall on the side of the street caught Saiki Kusuo's attention.

Kuroro gratefully handed over the Jenny card, knowing it would disappear if not used soon.

Kusuo Saiki readily accepted the card.

Just as Kusuo Saiki was distracted by the dessert, an NPC for a random quest approached Kuroro.

In the way he collided.