"Hazy, are you leaving?"

"I'm going back to work... It's a pity, it's rare to see a guy like you... I haven't gotten to know each other well..."

"Pengie, what are you thinking? Hao is from a big city, and people must have something to do... How can you be like you, idle and drunk every day! ”

"Huh? Peyton... Do you want to fight? ”

"Come on!"

In Mitte's tavern, there was no more noise and the atmosphere was very lively.

A drunken man raised his glass to Hao who was sitting at the bar, as a farewell gift, and his tone was reluctant.

But he was soon ridiculed by another person.

Both of them were very unhappy and were about to go outside to solve the conflict, but they were stopped by the people around them.

"Don't worry, I'll come again when I have time..."

Hao raised his glass and saluted everyone.

"Next time, come to my house and sit down!"

"Whale Island is a great place to come back to!"

"We're going to miss you!"

Everyone followed suit.

But actually... Hao is just talking about a scene.

Although Whale Island has a special meaning in his heart, it is only relative to anime... This kind of place, he can come once enough.

During this month, he occasionally stepped out of the mountains and returned to the tavern.

As soon as he came and went, he became acquainted with the other locals, and he was ready to leave early tomorrow morning.

Some friends who heard the news came over to join in the fun... Today, the whole audience is also paying for it.

Hao also thinks that the people here... IT IS INTERESTING.

They are very simple and love their hometown.

"Thank you for taking care of Xiaojie during this time."

Behind the bar, Mitt suddenly bent down to him.

"I should thank you—" Hazy smiled slightly.

Although he paid the money, during this time, Mitte kept asking Xiaojie to bring him a bento.

Moreover, I just washed one of his suits today... Very clean keeping.

"Xiaojie, a child, has not had parents by his side since he was a child... He ......"

"It's rare for me to see him become dependent on a person..."

"It's not dependence, you're thinking too much... Xiaojie is different from ordinary children, he is actually very mature in his heart... The reason why he likes to pester me is because I can bring him something interesting and satisfy his curiosity... He has a strong thirst for knowledge, and once he opens the opening, it is difficult to stop him... This is also the nature of a child of his age. Well... Our relationship is more like a friend..."

Seeing her expression, Hao stretched out a finger and emphasized.

When Mitt heard this, his eyes were slightly lonely.

"I have a personal suggestion, would you like to hear it?"

Mitt looked at it and didn't respond for a moment.

"You can't catch him... I understand your feelings... In fact, sometimes letting go is also an option, and you can live a little easier! Maybe there will be surprises for you in the future... You are very important to him... It's the same as the mother. So, before letting go, try to cherish the time he grew up... It will be a wonderful memory. ”

"He's the same kind of person as Kim Flix... The difference is that Kim is a rotten person, and Xiaojie is not. ”

When he heard the name of Kim Flix, Mitte instantly changed color.

"You... Sure enough..."

"I don't know Kim, and I'm not a hunter at the moment... Don't get me wrong, I just got some questions. Don't worry, this is his home, no matter how high or far he flies, he will always come back..."

Ha saw her thoughts and smiled.

"Thank you."

Mitt ended up saying only two words.

Seemingly... Hao's enlightenment didn't have much effect on her.

Xiaojie's custody was taken by her by relying on the law...

Moreover, after Kim left, during which his relatives died, he never saw the man come back...

Perhaps in Mitter's eyes, Kim is not only not a qualified father, but also a competent family member.

Seeing that Mitte was a little teary-eyed, he kept suppressing his emotions, didn't bother anymore, and turned around to talk with the other drinkers... Xiao Jie didn't go downstairs, but hid in his room and practiced the breathing method... Hao found that once this little ghost began to delve into something, he could quickly immerse himself in the whole person's concentration.

This is an extremely important trait.

As for the tuna... Xiaojie is just groping for the most basic static breathing, which may bring him a little change, but it is impossible to think of being reborn. After all, the power system of the hunter world is here.

The so-called internal breath harmony, unless practiced to a very deep level, otherwise, the increase that can be obtained is destined to be limited, and the predictable effect is to allow Xiaojie to get better started when he comes into contact with 'Nian' in the future.

He originally planned to leave a long time ago, and it wasn't interesting to stay, and it wasn't because of Xiaojie that he dragged on until now... Instead, it happens to practice the breathing technique, and the mountain forest environment of Whale Island is relatively quiet, which is more suitable as a temporary training ground.

……

The next morning, the weather was good.

Hao put his blazer on his shoulder, walked away in the sun, and waved goodbye to the Mitte family.

Xiaojie also kept swinging his arms, and he didn't have nostalgia for Hao's departure... Everyone understands that it is impossible for a person like Hao to stay in such a small place.

Whale Island does not belong to him.

"Mr. Hao, you must come back!"

Xiao Jie's loud voice came from behind him.

Hao didn't turn around, but just made a gesture, which was a response.

Unless there are some special circumstances... He didn't want to come again.

This is the same as enjoying food, before eating, I always fantasize about its taste, and after eating... That's it.

The same goes for tourism.

Places visited... Interest will shrink dramatically.

He looks at this island now... There are no filters left...

Hao was ready to rush to the pier before noon, board a passenger ship, and go to the next destination.

Drip, drip...

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He had told the housekeeper David before, it's okay, don't bother yourself, he's out to relax...

"Hey."

Hazy called out lazily.

"Hello, my friend..."

On the other end of the phone, a movement suddenly sounded that had been almost forgotten, and a face instinctively flashed in his brain.

His relaxed demeanor sank for a moment, and his footsteps stopped.

Cecil!

"I heard you're traveling... It's not like I know you... Or is it that your strength has reached the point where you don't need to work as hard as you did in the past? "Hisoka seems to be teasing, as if to be tempting... The tone is evil.

"That sense of crisis in you...... Is it lifted? ”

There's no way Hisoka knows his contact details...

This number is David's, in other words, the current Hisoka himself... Right at the station of the Fils family!

"No, I should call you the Ten Old Men now... The man behind the Fils family. ”

"You're really ghostly... It's so hard to find me! ”

"I can't help it... I gave you the number, but you don't seem to want to contact me... As a friend, I'm sad... This is the only way to do it! Hisoka laughed, "You've been making a lot of noise lately... I inquired a little, otherwise, there wouldn't be this phone call now. ”

"You haven't done anything too much... I've been in the gang for a year, and now I'm in a bad temper... Trust me, you won't want to experience ......" Hazy continued to walk.

He knows Hisoka well!

This guy...

"I'm very measured, these are your people... I'm not going to make a move that ruins our friendship..."

Inside the palace, Hisoka sat on a sofa with Jiro's legs crossed.

With one hand to his ear and a big trump card in the other, he covered the corners of his mouth and was in a happy mood.

In front of him was a torn conference table.

The floor and walls of the room were riddled with bullet holes, and it was clear that it had just experienced a fierce firefight.

Surrounded by mafia corpses with severed limbs and broken arms, and scattered firearms......

The picture is quite bloody.

Phyllis Lily and David are still alive...

The woman did not appear to be hurt, but the butler had some incisions on her body, but they were all skin wounds.

"You're so well guarded here, not everyone can come in... So, in order to meet you, I can only use some small means, don't you mind? Sisoka shifted.

Small means...

Hazy's eyes narrowed.

"You're angry? …”

"Don't worry, I still have that woman and the housekeeper..."

On the other side, Hisoka chuckled, as if he had felt something.

"I'm suddenly interested in killing you."

The hazy voice was unwarm.

"Have you forgotten what Moritonio said? For a good performance, you must be well prepared... A stage that belongs only to me and you. Right now... It's not even time for you and me to take the stage... Although, I am also looking forward to it! Hisoka's tone was a little hot, and he could hear that he was suppressing...

It's the same as when I was separated from the hotel when I shot at the hotel.

"I don't want you to be misunderstood... It's just that these people under your command are very unkind to me. ”

"Leave it to the butler... I was in a good mood, but when I heard your voice, I suddenly felt disappointed..."

"You're not happy?"

"What do you think?"

“……”

"Even if you get my number, don't contact me if it's okay."

After saying that, there was a snap, and the communication was cut off.

Hisoka wasn't hit at all, but it was this familiar way of communicating and feeling that made him happy.

"You hear that, too... Let the crowd of people outside disperse..."

Hisoka shook his phone at David, "I said... I've known your head for a long time, and we're good friends..."