Hunter: Witness From Imprint

Chapter 209 Poetry? X Give Up?

As the little devil appeared in Chrollo's hand, his pen on the white paper moved accordingly.

Swish Swish Swish!

After a while, Chrollo stopped by himself, and handed Phinks the paper full of verses and his prediction.

"See for yourself..."

"Um?"

Phinks took the paper suspiciously and read it.

[An important calendar is missing a corner, and the forgotten month will be mourned grandly. Forgot to add Muyue, several people followed Shuangyue's back. 】

[Summer flowers wither and wither together with the leaves, lying beside the blood-stained fiery eyes. Even if there are only a few partners left, the spider will not stop. 】

After reading the poem, Phinks couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This is..."

"This is the ability to express in the form of poetry with 100% accuracy." Chrollo calmly said:

"It's the ability I stole from a certain girl, this is the result I asked her to predict..."

"She didn't know about Uvogin and Shalnark, but she told us about our attack on the gang auction. It seems that there are also her clients at [Ten Old Man]."

"That's right." Shizuku asked curiously: "Then I understand a little bit, by the way, what is the future of Phinks?"

"It's called automatic writing, and I can't read it." Chrollo shook his head and said calmly, "You ask Phinks yourself."

"Forecasts consist of four or five quatrains that foretell what will happen each week of the month.

Shizuku looked at Phinks who was reading his poem, and asked curiously: 740 "Phinks, how are you?"

Looking at the verse, Phinks calmly said: "Except for the leader, we are all likely to die."

"Actually, I don't quite understand it either. Only this paragraph can be barely understood, which means that there are only a few spiders left."

"Spider's partner" should be a member of the brigade, right? It almost refers to other members besides the dead?"

"I also have this passage in my divination poems."

Chrollo calmly said: "If you divination to other members, the result will probably be the same."

"Captain..." Shizuku said, "Please do a divination for me.

"Huh? Don't believe me?"

Chrollo picked up the pen and said calmly: Wait a minute. "

【Angel's Automatic Notes】!

Swish Swish Swish!

After a while, the divination ended.

Shizuku took the paper and read it carefully.

[The important calendar is missing a corner, and the forgotten month is a grand condolence. In order to prevent the loneliness of Frost Moon and other months, you and your companions are about to stain the tombstone with blood. 】

[In a storage place full of gold commodities, you are about to be put into an eternal sleep. Being alone is the scariest thing because there is nothing scarier than being alone together. 】

"Sure enough."

Shizuku wrote lightly, "I will die next week."

Franklin: "Really?"

"Hmm." Shizuku said, "Since it only predicts until the second week, Phinks and you may die next too. (aibf)"

"However, I don't know who Red Eye is."

Phinks wondered, "How do you know?"

Shizuku explained: "Because the month in the poem seems to refer to the number of the brigade.

"Frost Moon is October, which is Uvogin's number."

"That's right." Chrollo calmly said: "Summer may refer to September, leaves refer to August, and withering implies that there is no moon in the water, which is June. Both withering and withering can be understood as death."

"The red eyes don't refer to one of us..." Phinks said with a fierce look on his face, "Then it's probably that guy."

"Fiery red eyes..."

Franklin said, "I remember...the Kuruta with red eyes."

"So it was the fish that slipped through the net?"

"Does the verse say that guy will die too?" Phinks said: "The prophecy says 'bloody red eyes, don't understand well.'"

"Phinks, you get it."

Franklin said: "If we continue to fight that guy, we may all die!"

Phinks heard, and fell silent for a moment.

He was suddenly so dazed, could it be that the brigade had killed so many people, wouldn't this revenge be avenged?

At this time.

Chrollo said: "Today is the first Saturday in September, as long as you return to the headquarters before the end of today, you won't encounter chain killers next week."

"The biggest advantage of this kind of prediction is that it can provide people with the opportunity to avoid unfavorable predictions. As long as we leave and don't run into the Chain Killer, the prophecy will never be fulfilled.

After a pause, looking at the silent Phinks, Chrollo calmly said: "Phinks

We are all special attackers, and sacrifice is also a matter within the scope of work, this path is your voluntary choice, right?"

Phinks said silently: "That's right..."

"Shizuku, Shalnark, and Paknotan are in charge of information processing..." Chrollo said calmly with a wave in his eyes:

"It is the lifeline that assists us in all actions. It is also your task to protect the three of them, but it turns out that you are alive, while Shalnark and Paknotan are dead."

......"

Phinks is silent.

It was because of this that he was so angry and wanted revenge so much.

If possible, the person he really wants to die is himself...

"So, people who forget their duties and make trouble for no reason..." Chrollo calmly said, "Is it me or you?"

Upon hearing this, Phinks raised his head abruptly, staring at Chrollo with angry eyes.

Seeing this, Chrollo calmly said: "Do you have any objections?"

Phinks clenched his fists tightly, stood still for a few seconds, then slowly let go, and said lightly:

"No.…………"

Market Hotel.

Ring ring ring!

"Um

...

Kurapika, who was chatting with Gon and others, picked up the phone.

"Melody, what's wrong?"

"The gang has given up on chasing the remnants of the brigade!" Melody said softly: "They found out that the members of the brigade are all from Meteor Street..."

"[Ten Old Man] seems to have personally issued a truce order..."

"I see."

Beep!

After hanging up the phone, Kurapika's expression turned serious.

Killua asked: "Is it Hisoka who sent you a message just now?"

"No, it's a colleague who works together."

Kurapika said calmly: "The gangster gave up the search for the brigade, and even canceled the reward.

"Why?"

Killua was surprised: "What's going on?"

"because....……"

Kurapika calmly said: "The brigade and the others are from Meteor Street, [Ten Old Man] may have reached an agreement with them."

Gon wondered: "Meteor Street? What kind of place is this?"

"It is an area that is not recognized by society." Leorio next to him explained: "The situation can be said to be quite complicated.

"It was originally the area divided by the dictator to implement the racial segregation system..."

"It is also said that it is the place where the largest number of people live in the world. After a long period of change, it has become a gray area that no country can influence."

"It is said that there are nearly 10 million people there, relying on the garbage discarded by the outside world for their livelihood, and some people send a lot of weapons and precious metals to the people there in the name of dumping garbage...

Kurapika calmly said, "Those people are gangsters."

"how so?"

Gon was surprised: "Aren't the brigade and the gang a mortal enemy?"

"Because Meteor Street provides gangsters with rare talents in return." Leorio said: "Those rare talents have no criminal records and are the most suitable for committing crimes..."

"Meteor Street and the gangsters are interdependent relationships..."

Kurapika calmly said: "Now the brigade from Meteor Street has destroyed this relationship..."

"It's an idiosyncratic city, and the Phantom Troupe may be an even more idiosyncratic group of people in that city!"

"Yeah……………"

Huang Yan lifted the quilt and said speechlessly: "You are all right."

"It's just, didn't you make an appointment to meet at the drop park? Why are you all running to my room?"

"I managed to sleep soundly, but I was woken up unexpectedly by you."

cough cough!

"I didn't suggest it."

Kurapika laughed: "We had already met at the drop park before, but you never came.

"That's why everyone decided to come to you..."

"Yan, it's almost noon.