Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

"It turns out it's already full."

Chrollo glanced at the space inside the tavern, and without forcing himself, he reached out and held the door handle, preparing to leave.

"Notice--"

"Everyone, stay indoors and don't go out."

"A bomber broke in and a search is underway."

"Anyone who goes out casually is suspected. Please be careful not to go out."

Chrollo's hand that was about to open the door paused.

"That..." The blond girl folded her hands on her chest.

"If you don't mind, my place is over there..." He looked at Chrollo with his big eyes, looking shy and timid.

"Of course I don't mind." Chrollo smiled, his black eyes dark.

This is a tavern and hotel. The first floor is the restaurant, and the second and third floors above are guest rooms.

He was just planning to stay here for a while, see the scenery, and see if he had any interesting abilities.

I didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of thing when I first arrived...

Bomber...

Thinking of the people he passed by on the street not long ago, Chrollo smiled lightly.

Bisji took the person to a seat at the bar and sat down.

"My name is Bisji, what's yours?" She looked at the black-haired man expectantly.

"I am Chrollo, who are these two?" Chrollo looked at the blond young man and the white-haired boy with some confusion.

His eyes lingered on the white tiger cub beside him for a moment.

A white tiger with a horn on its forehead? It's really strange.

"Ah, this is my brother..." Bisji first pointed to the blond young man, "This is my younger brother." Then he pointed to the white-haired young man.

Two blond hair, it doesn’t matter that they are brother and sister...

But with the extra white hair, it looks a little out of place.

And they are said to be brother and sister, but there is clearly an aura of unfamiliarity between you two golden retrievers.

Chrollo concealed his inner thoughts, and his eyes on others remained gentle and polite.

"Maro, Hill." The white-haired boy also pointed at the blond boy first, and then at himself.

"Hello." Chrollo nodded.

"Chloro, do you want something to drink? My brother invites you!" Bisji said loudly, patting his chest.

Maro, who inexplicably took on the role of a brother and invited a stranger to drink:...

His hand holding the wine glass was a little tight.

The adult didn't say anything, probably because he wanted to see the follow-up, so he endured it.

"By the way, Chrollo, your earrings are so beautiful, as beautiful as my brother's eyes." Bisji stared at Chrollo's earrings with bright eyes.

It seemed that his eyes were simply attracted by the other person's earrings, not because the earrings were actually something else, such as liquid ore...

The black-haired man raised his hand and twisted his earrings, his eyes falling on the girl's "brother", the white-haired boy.

Those blue eyes...

"His eyes are more beautiful than my earrings." Chrollo put down his hand and said with a smile.

But I feel in my heart that my earrings don’t seem so flattering anymore.

He was a little... tired of it.

After you get the Qimeise, you will find that it is actually nothing more than that.

The so-called preciousness and beauty are just illusions created by people.

"Don't look at me like that." The white-haired boy frowned.

The look in Chrollo's eyes...how should I put it...

For him who knew that the other party was a thief, he couldn't like him.

What do thieves do with something they think looks good? Then steal it.

The flaming eyes have dug out so many pairs, and I definitely wouldn't mind digging out another pair of his.

"No matter how beautiful your eyes are, you can't use them as earrings." Su Wu said in a very cold tone.

This is really——

"I wouldn't have such an idea." The black-haired man smiled politely.

"Chrollo, can you..." take off your earrings and show me a closer look?

Before Bisji could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an unexpected situation.

"boom--"

The door of the tavern was kicked open, and a group of uniformed people rushed in.

Everyone in the tavern looked at the door.

"Everyone stands up and cooperates in checking whether they are carrying explosives." A person who was obviously the leader said.

Although everyone in the tavern looked unhappy, they had no room to refuse and could only cooperate and let people check.

"I..." The woman wearing only a skirt subconsciously took two steps back as she faced the armed gang that was raising and lowering her hands during the inspection.

And it was these two steps that cost her her life.

"There must be something weird about resisting a body search," said the member of the armed gang who shot and killed her.

Soon it was the turn of Su Wu and others at the bar.

After the others stood at the front and were searched one by one, the four of them hiding at the back were exposed.

Especially compared to other people who stood up in cooperation, the four people sitting at the bar did not even stand up.

He still had the attitude of chatting away and not paying attention to other people.

Extremely hateful.

"You guys, stand up!" The armed team pointed their guns at the four people.

Judging by their clothes, the four of them seemed to be wealthy, but they were certainly not from Locaglio's country.

How dare such outsiders be so arrogant in their territory? !

"Stand up!" Seeing that no one was cooperating, the captain-like figure decided to kill someone first to establish his authority, and the target he chose was...

Along with a gunshot, bullets were fired at the white-haired boy.

"An eyesore." Su Wu held the wine glass in one hand, made a fist in front of his chest with the other, turned his palm downwards, and opened his fist.

A bullet fell from his palm and clattered to the ground.

"The smell of the wine has become foul." The white-haired boy said with contempt.

"Gather the fire and kill him!" the captain ordered.

"You're all a little priceless if you kill yourself." Su Wu sneered.

"Maro."

"Let this be your bar sacrifice next year." He turned the wine glass upside down and poured all the liquid in the glass onto the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, the armed gang in the tavern kept raising their guns and were frozen into ice sculptures.

In front of him, there were several shields made of ice that blocked the bullets.

There was a chill in the air in the tavern, and everyone was breathing heavily when talking.

"Hey, Chrollo, take off your earrings and let me see them." Bisji begged Chrollo as if nothing happened.

"I'm afraid that won't work. This is a gift from a very important person." The dark-haired man's brows were full of apology for having to refuse.

People can't help but believe that he actually wants to borrow it, but it is true that this request is very embarrassing for him.

"Huh? An important person? Is he Chrollo's lover?" Bisji asked curiously.

"Well..." Chrollo smiled sheepishly, not confirming, but not denying either.

Until now, except for their names, basically nothing the two of them have said is true.

The rest of the people in the tavern looked at the four people with extremely horrified eyes.

Faced with armed gangs that are still so strong, what are the backgrounds of these four people? !

"Throw this garbage out." The white-haired boy instructed casually.

Immediately, some people were eager to please him and followed suit.

The pile of ice sculptures disappeared quickly after being thrown at the door of the tavern.

But no armed gang members showed up to search the tavern.