Starting in Hunter x Hunter as a Prop Master

"Any other questions?" Chrollo asked.

"What if there is a disagreement between the players?"

Franklin asked, "Does the minority obey the majority?"

"No~"

Chrollo shook his head, "This can easily cause instability and division within the team."

"It's better to throw a coin."

Mo Lin also mentioned, "Each has a 50% chance. It's up to the fate to take care of which way."

"This is a good method."

Chrollo looked at Mo Lin and smiled.

Franklin thought for a while, but no comments.

"Okay, do you have any other ideas?"

Chrollo asked again.

No one answered.

"Then our team is set up."

A smile bloomed on Chrollo's face again, "In order to declare our existence to the outside world, I plan to get spider tattoos on everyone's body."

"There are 13 of us, so there are numbers from zero to twelve on the spider's tattoos, which represent our number."

He looked at Machi, "If you have a tattoo, please Machi."

"Just leave it to me~"

Machi pulled the thin line from his wrist. "So your number is 0, right, Chrollo?"

"No, you should be called... the captain now?"

"The same can be said."

Chrollo gave a gentle smile.

"Then where are you going to get the tattoo?"

"Back?"

Chrollo also looked at other people, "You can also choose your favorite number."

The others did not speak, but looked at Mo Lin first.

"Since you are number 0, then I will go on, it is number 1."

Mo Lin said, and glanced at Nobunaga.

On the original version, the one with the No. 1 spider tattoo is Nobunaga.

"Mo Lin, do you choose number 1?"

Uvogin was calculating something, and then he tapped his fist hard on his palm.

"Then I will choose number 11!!"

As he said, he touched his fist, "I intend to target you, and one day I will defeat you head-on."

He grinned, "So in terms of numbers, I am more ‘1’ than you, I will overwhelm you before I speak!!!"

"What kind of ghost logic is this?!"

Nobunaga looked at him speechlessly.

Then I thought for a while, "My birthday is July 8, then I will choose the 8th."

"Then why don't you choose number 7?"

"I'm happy, can you control it?!"

The two began to pinch each other again.

"Since Nobunaga doesn't want number 7~"

The big guy Franklin also chose one at random, "Then give me the number 7."

"My words, let's go down too~"

Feitan stretched out two fingers, "Give me number 2."

"Then I am number 3."

Machi, who was tattooing Chrollo's spider, continued.

"I like the number 9."

Pakunoda held his stalwart with both hands, and in this respect he did it according to his own preferences.

In this way, the eight numbers 0, 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, and 11 have been fixed.

Except that No. 1 was taken over by Mo Lin, and the original No. 1 Nobunaga became No. 8, the others remained unchanged.

"Right, regiment... leader."

Uvogin is still a little unfamiliar with this name, "Our team should always have a name, right?"

"Otherwise, it's always a team. The term team sounds a bit unpleasant."

"Of course."

Chrollo nodded slightly, a team name, but the key to team cohesion.

And a good name is more able to strengthen the recognition and sense of belonging of team members.

"I thought about it a long time ago."

Before the establishment of the team, he had already figured out the name.

"Just called," Chrollo smiled.

"Phantom Troupe."

The breeze blows, and the dust is blown away, and layers of storms are about to be set off on this land.

In 1986, Phantom Troupe was formally established in the buffer zone of Meteor Street.

Eight start-up members.

Leader: Chrollo·Lucilfer (No. 0).

Deputy head: Mo Lin (No. 1).

Members: Feitan (No. 2), Machi (No. 3), Franklin (No. 7), Nobunaga·Chahama (No. 8), Pakunoda (No. 9), Uvogin (No. 11)

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No one opposed the name Phantom Troupe.

After the brigade was established, after confirming their number, Machi had spider tattoos on everyone's body.

Most of them are tattooed on the back, such as Chrollo, Mo Lin, Uvogin, etc.

After Machi was busy, the sun had completely ended.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the group of people left in the direction of the periphery of Meteor Street.

Although Meteor Street is a landfill, it is easy to leave.

As long as you can pass through the garbage dump, you can easily go to the outside world.

Of course, this kind of quietly leaving alone, because there is no proof of social existence, even identity is a problem, so a large part of it may become fugitives and homeless people.

And some powerful people who want to find a way out of the way are all through the Presbyterian Church on Meteor Street and are hired by those underworld families to leave.

The Sopranos provide them with proof of identity, and they provide the strength to act as thugs for mutual benefit.

Even the killer family like Zoldyck, the spouse of the head of the family, and the housekeeper of the family are all looking for it from Meteor Street. *

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