Kusuo Saiki travels into the daily routine of beating up enemies

Chapter 162 Good cats and bad cats

The Nanmao followed behind with a dull face, staring at Chrollo's back with a pair of eyes.

They are all the leaders of the Phantom Troupe, the most unparalleled villain in the world, aren't they?Why didn't the main body directly execute him humanely? The main body's fists would definitely be able to do it.

Of course, we can only think about it. If two people really fight, he will not stand idly by and watch. He may even stand between the two people and break up the fight.

After all, if the main body is hurt, the clone will disappear.This is also one of the important reasons why he must protect his body personally.

But I really can’t like Chrollo, which is a big trouble, isn’t it?

At that time of Youkexin, the main body obviously had something comparable to saving the world to solve, but had to find a clone to deal with it in a hurry. With his mind full of "really troublesome", he went to Youkexin to solve the matters related to the Phantom Troupe.

In just two or three years, it is impossible that Chrollo is really a friend of the main body like Ilmi said. It doesn't look like it from anywhere.

Chrollo felt the gaze and looked back, only to see Nan Mao.

and the polite young man who had been following them.

The young man smiled politely and took out a thermos cup from his bag. "Do you need hot water? I see you have instant noodles."

This dark creature must be observing him.

"Thanks, I wonder why you want to follow us?"

"This is your first time in this prison scene. I think you will always need help. Please treat me as a guiding NPC." The young man responded with a smile.

Saiki Kusuo: The dignified warden actually takes it upon himself to guide NPCs.

Kusuo took two steps forward as if nothing had happened and followed Saiki Kusuo's feet, also in Chrollo's blind spot.

There are 1 to 2 persons in charge in each area. While they manage all the dark creatures in their area, they also serve as liaisons with each other.This communication channel is their own innate ability, just like some insects use their tentacles to communicate. Even the pandas cannot learn it by themselves.

Rather than using telepathy to listen to the thoughts of dark creatures face to face, it is better to keep such an assistant beside you to give instructions.

This approach is more efficient than him giving orders carefully. For example, just now, the setting of the entire prison was changed in an instant, and this assistant was indispensable, including the timely help of props in other fields.

Each area has its own dark creature lord before being occupied by a player.After the player becomes a lord, the original dark creature lord is also particularly important. If you have a good relationship, you can control the dark creatures in the entire area through the dark creature lord. By then, the self-protection ability of the territory will be greatly improved. Of course, many players are not aware of it yet. at this point.

"Is it just an NPC? The first time I met you, I felt that you had leadership qualities that other prison guards did not have."

Many players don’t realize…

"Before this place became an actor theme, it was actually a prison theme, right? After the theme changes, you are the one who has changed the costume the best."

Probably, it's not that easy to find...

"I would like to ask, before I became the lord, was the 'lord' here you? After all, the system prompt was 'Lord changed to player'."

Nanmao: I hate Chrollo.

The young man on the side, the former lord, and the leader of the dark creatures bowed slightly cautiously and did not answer immediately, asking Nan Mao's opinion in his heart.

Nan Mao passed by alone: ​​"Don't care about my thoughts. I can't control the will of 25 lords. Just use your own will to judge. They have seen through it and there is no need to pretend." ]

"It's me," the young man said, "I'm the former warden here, and now I might be the executive director or something like that. Although I haven't seen your acting skills live, I've heard about them. It's very impressive. Everyone was amazed by you. So just now you asked the prison guards to do something, and everyone responded positively."

"No, it's just that everyone is not good at this. There is still a gap between me and real professional actors. Then can I ask the prison guards to do things for us? In exchange, do you have anything you like? The needs are what I can meet now, and I will do my best.”

"Can you really say..." The young man lowered his eyes, as if thinking, but in fact he glanced at the tail of the panda.

The tip of his tail was circling, and he didn't seem to care. The young man said with confidence: "We want to get closer to humans."

"Human life is rich, and yet we have only learned one thing so far, and that is to live unkindly with humans as guards or prisoners."

"If there is a chance... we would like to get to know you humans better."

Chrollo was a little surprised, but it seemed reasonable.When I was in Love City, I had already sensed the curiosity of these creatures towards humans. The difference was that the creatures there were more enthusiastic, while the ones here seemed to be more polite.

Not annoying.

"Are you sure the other prison guards have this idea?"

"I'm sure we are connected."

"I understand, but I will arrange this reward later. Now is not the time. I hope you don't tell them..."

"We have the same mind," the young man reminded, "so they already know it, but everyone will hide it."

Creatures with all the same thoughts and ideas... I wonder if the dark creatures in other realms are the same.

After Chrollo realized this, he smiled at the young man and spoke to one person: "Okay, everyone, please look forward to it, in three days..."

Saiki Kusuo: Hello.

Why is it three days later? Isn't it only two days?

"Don't you think this could be a better base than Love City?"

What kind of a good place can a prison be? It would be very sad to have to go to jail when you are already an ordinary person and there are no books or comics. Your life is already boring.

"You and I are not prisoners, why do we have to eat prison food?"

Saiki Kusuo:?

……

dinner time.

In the warden's office, the former warden's table was filled with six dishes and one soup.

Saiki Kusuo picked up the knife, stretched out his hand, and pressed the blade against the golden crispy roast duck skin in front of him. The fat seeped out from the roast duck skin and layered with the knife surface. When the knife dropped for a while, the juice inside brought with it an alluring aroma. outflow.

Next to him, Chrollo raised his knife and lowered it. The metal utensil made no noise when it collided with the ceramic plate. He divided the steak into small pieces that were suitable for the mouth.

The iron plate under the grilled fish is still in contact with the fish meat, making a sizzling sound.

Across the table, the young man carefully arranged the steak of the same type cut into very small pieces on a small plate. Then, in the blind spot caused by the huge grilled fish plate, he took the small plate off the table and quietly placed it on the seat next to him.

The panda squatting on the seat took one bite at a time.

"The preparation is in a hurry, I don't know if you like it or not. The chef here usually makes less desserts, but I have asked people to get some over there."

Saiki Kusuo: Don't worry, it's already unexpected. It would be better if there is rice at this time.

"The food that prisoners eat must be ordinary and bland, but we have been trying food from the human world. After all, how can the food of prison guards be the same as that of prisoners?"

Don't use delicacies to highlight your status differences. Prison guards' food is definitely not that good.

"But, Lord, now that it's the subject of acting, why don't you let other prisoners eat this food, but let them eat box lunches?" the young man asked Chrollo.

"The crew outside all eat box lunches." Chrollo said, "And this kind of food can also become something that everyone yearns for. Only when you have a goal..."

It's really pitiful to have such a lord on the stall.

"I won't go into details as it's still being planned. Compared to this, does the warden have his own name?"

"Yes, my name is Corudo."

It’s such a familiar name, there’s no one named Reina.

Chrollo heard: "Rena?"

Don't say it, you.

"Huh? Do you know Reina! She is my sister! By the way, you two are from the City of Love. The former lord there is Reina, but our names are all... given to us by a human. Yeah, we really like our name."

"Okay, then I will call you Korudo from now on." Chrollo said.

Although there are only a few dishes, it is a bit reluctant for three people to eat.

Corudo: "It doesn't matter. I will leave the uneaten portion to my friends to solve together."

Chrollo: "I'm sorry to bother you. It's a bit late. You can go to bed later, Saiki. It's time for ordinary people to go to sleep. I've asked Corrudo to get some books. If you have any other conditions, just put forward any conditions."

Why do you act like a king when you become the lord of a mere territory?

"I won't sleep tonight."

Come on, King who works day and night, the world needs you.

Ordinary Saiki Kusuo's requirements are actually not very high, he has an ordinary life, ordinary food and drink, ordinary things.

Two beds were set up side by side in the prison's infirmary, and one person slept there.

At night, Chrollo sat in front of the monitor wall in the broadcast room.As he expected, many small groups of 40 people in the prison started whispering during the night.

The air conditioner in the broadcast room was broken. Even though it was already dark, the room was getting warmer. Chrollo took off his coat and was taken over by Corudo who had been following him when he changed it.

"Please continue to pay attention to the surveillance. I will hang the clothes over there. I have someone remove the air conditioner from the shop outside. I will replace the two air conditioners later and it can be restored."

It was a clumsy method that appeared due to the dark creature's lack of understanding of the air conditioner. Chrollo nodded understandingly: "There is no need to use honorifics to me. I will install the air conditioner then, and the possibility of making mistakes will be smaller."

"Excuse me, can I find someone to watch? There are many people who want to watch." Korudo said sincerely.

Chrollo nodded: "Yes, but no more than three people."

"Then when I go out, can 4 people watch me?"

"You are really curious about humans, okay." Chrollo said casually.

Although there are four people, if something goes out of control, he may not be able to go 1 on 4.

But now, he has more or less a certain understanding of the rules of this place. Although they are weird, everything is logical and consistent, and he also believes some...

Behind him, the young man reached into the pocket of Chrollo's coat, quietly took out the collar of the superpower suppressor, and put it directly into his chest.Then he hung his coat on the hanger by the door and quietly waited for the opportunity to send the things out.

At night, at the door of the infirmary, the surveillance camera competently monitors everything that happens in front of the door.

No one arrived, but the door of the infirmary was quietly opened a crack and then closed quietly.

At the same time, Chrollo, who was supposed to be keeping an eye on the monitor, was installing the air conditioner and was cheered by the dark creatures. He squatted on the ladder and glanced at the monitor wall at the door of the ward where Saiki Kusuo was, next to the monitor outside the ward window. Monitoring, there is no abnormality in both monitoring.

The room door is closed.

The bright white moonlight shone into the room from the window, illuminating a white-haired figure.He sat on the edge of the bed, picking up Kusuo Saiki's hair again and again with his fingertips to confirm the depth of his sleep, and using telepathy to influence his dreams.

He saw Saiki Kusuo having a sweet dream, a sweet dream in which his super powers disappeared. Saiki Kusuo was living in the original world as an ordinary person. On the morning of the dream, he went to school and met Alluka and Killua Miji. Walking together, the three younger brothers walked into the middle school. He then left and went to his high school. There were many familiar figures in the hunter world in the high school. The teacher at the door was Yun Gu, and the class teacher was a black-haired man. One with sashimi on his face...

The magician! !

Shirasaki Kusuo urgently controlled the dream and replaced Chrollo with Hisoka, who had loose hair and did not dye it.

It scared him to death. If Chrollo's true form appeared, he would be frightened and wake up just like him.

[Nightmare...] Saiki Kusuo's voice in his dream.

Didn't the result get much better?

Shirai Saiki Kusuo pulled the quilt of Saiki Kusuo away a little, and he quietly reached out to test it. His fingertips touched Kusuo Saiki's neck, followed the width to the back of his neck, and folded the pajamas that were pressed down in half.

Very good, just as he expected, people with super powers like them still habitually have low defenses against the surrounding environment after losing their telepathy.

He took out the superpower suppressor and fiddled with it in his hands.

That siege had countless pairs of his eyes, and it was too easy to know what each switch did.

He carefully put the collar on Saiki Kusuo, and decisively turned on the switch that eliminated the superpower energy.

Once every two days should be enough insurance.he thinks.Chrollo will replace it with an imitation. He has trained his creation ability to the extreme. He is not good at making matter come into being out of thin air, but he can master it.

The night wind blew into the room, and Kusuo Shirasaki had no expression on his face. The clouds blocked the moonlight and cast a temporary shadow. When the moonlight came to the room again, the person had disappeared, leaving only a child lying on the pillow. white cat.

They will have an ordinary life, or in other words, Nanmao will create an ordinary life for her.