foreigner's journey

Chapter 4 Test
On the street stood a thin young man with soft blonde hair over his ears, brown pupils, a ruby ​​earring on his left ear, and a unique loose folk costume. His neutral and charming appearance was full of heroic spirit.

At this time, the young man was holding a map to study, and the small suitcase was placed at his feet, and he did not notice that there were two peeps in the restaurant not far behind.

"That's him, the new hunter?"

Heather threw the fork that had rolled the tomato pasta back on the plate and asked enthusiastically.

Iznabi nodded, looking at Kurapika with a hint of censorship in his eyes: "Yes, Kurapika, one of the seven finalists who passed the 287th Hunter Test."

Really Kurapika?It turns out that the legendary master in the comics who taught a master of the twelve Earthly Branches of mind in half a year is you, Izenabi.

Heather stopped the waiter and shouted a glass of iced orange juice, and then asked his cheap master, "By the way, every time the Hunter Association will appoint senior hunters to conduct the final assessment of new hunters?"

"Yes, but not all new hunters can learn the ability to read, which also depends on their own qualifications."

Eznaby stroked his stubble-covered chin with a nostalgic look.

"If the qualifications are not enough?"

"Then I am afraid that this person will not be able to learn the ability to read in his life. The ability to read is not an ancient poem or an article, just take some time to memorize it, even if everyone contains [Qi] in their bodies, but most people can't make use of it.”

Hearing Izenaby's explanation, Heather looked amused: "So I'm one step closer to the finish line than others? I'm really talented."

"Don't be complacent, boy, even if you are born with the ability to read, if you don't have a qualified teacher to guide you to open all the fine holes in your body, you will still not be able to learn the true ability to read."

Izenaby immediately spoke out against the pride of the cheap apprentice, showing no mercy.

Heather waved his hand helplessly: "What a teacher who likes to show his sense of existence... Tell me about this Mr. Kurapika, how are you going to assess him?"

"Well... pretending to be an alcoholic to make a fuss in the town to attract its attention, and by the way, use the ability to make fun of the little gangsters in the town. How about this script?"

Obviously, this script is the proud work that Izenabi took a long time to come up with: "If this Kurapika has the aptitude to learn the ability to read, then he must be able to see the unusual when the ability is activated. Then I will test it again. For a few days, see if he has enough patience and perseverance, and finally decide whether to teach him to learn the ability to read."

Heather clapped and applauded expressionlessly.

talent?This Kurapika is of course talented. After all, he is the well-deserved second protagonist in the comic book "Hunter X Hunter", and a super genius whose popularity is directly overwhelming the first protagonist.

After only half a year of learning the ability of the mind, he was invited to join the [Twelve Earthly Branches], which is only under the Hunter’s president. He was able to smash the Phantom Brigade’s strongest offensive and defensive ability-enhanced person, Wo Jin, and almost killed the Phantom Brigade. Captain, Izenaby is a great teacher in some ways.

"Your script is really LOW to be honest, teacher."

Heather smiled: "Would you like to...let me meet my junior junior brother for a while?"

"You? Your kid's actions are not serious. I don't want to see the newly recruited disciples being arrested and squatting for beating and killing a new hunter."

Izenaby looked disgusted: "If you have any idea, just say it directly."

"Trust me, it's very interesting... Waiter, please give me a pen to thank you."

…………

Kurapika folded the map back into his arms, looking into the distance full of confusion.

Three days ago, after all his hard work, he finally found the secret employment agency, hoping to get a suitable job, a job that would help him find the whereabouts of the clan's [Red Eye].

But that strange woman sent herself away with untenable reasons—

【You can't see anything around me at all, can you?It seems that you can't be called a real hunter yet, come back when you understand! 】

Damn, is the hunter exam still not over yet?What is the key thing missing!

The preoccupied Kurapika was walking on the street, and inadvertently passed by Heather who was approaching oncoming.

Suddenly, Kurapika raised his head alertly and looked around slightly, he felt a strong killing intent aimed at him.

You can't start a war on this street where people come and go, otherwise it will definitely cause casualties to innocent people!Kurapika made up his mind in an instant, grabbed the suitcase and pushed through the crowd quickly, running towards the distant mountains.

Unsurprisingly, the killing intent locked onto him and followed closely behind.

The wind was mixed with an earthy smell, the evening sunset was obscured by the gathering dark clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.Pedestrians on the road hurried to the house, but the beautiful young man with blond hair ran against the crowd to the mountain forest.

About 20 minutes later, Kurapika, who was slightly sweaty, stood in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. The dim light made it difficult for him to see what was lurking in the darkness around him.

"It's been a long time with me, get out!"

He took out two short knives from behind the large national costume and held them tightly in his hands, his beautiful brown eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the darkness in the woods behind him.

Suddenly, a silver snake-like lightning flashed across the sky. A few seconds later, rolling thunder came, and fine raindrops also fell.

With the momentary light brought by the lightning, Kurapika saw a figure squatting on a tall tree branch not far away.

The slightly curly half-length black hair tightly covered his forehead and eyebrows, and the large black mirror frame on the bridge of his nose made it difficult to see his face clearly. The strong murderous aura that bit him so tightly was undoubtedly the source of this. On the person, a slightly worn out work clothes not only did not reduce his sense of existence, but made the person even more dangerous.

Without the light of the lightning, darkness enveloped the woods again.

"Ah, la la, is the current level of hunters so low that they can't even protect the most important [proof] for hunters?"

A somber voice slipped out of the darkness, full of malice:
"If you're so weak, that's a big help."

prove?Kurapika subconsciously touched the inner pocket of his clothes, and the hunter proved to be gone!when?
"No matter who you are, please return the hunter certificate immediately! Otherwise, I will resort to force to solve it!"

Kurapika lowered his body slightly, and pulled his swords apart one after the other.Even though the increasing rain interfered with his vision, Kurapika did not dare to relax his vigilance and still stared at the darkness in the woods.

I have always maintained a keen sense of the senses, but was still stolen by the hunter without knowing it. The hunter proves that this guy is not easy!
In the heavy rain, the strange man in the handyman uniform threw the hunter card in his hand at will, and slowly walked out of the darkness:
"The heads and licenses of professional hunters on the black market are very valuable. It seems that the brigade has another extra income."

Kurapika's eyes suddenly solidified, and then the brown eyes instantly turned into a fiery red like fire!
I saw this strange man with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his right forearm wrapped in bandages, and a spider-shaped tattoo was exposed between the scattered bandages!Although the light and heavy rain blocked the line of sight, it was absolutely right, the number in the center of the spider tattoo was [6]!
"I only ask you once..."

With a bang, Kurapika with red eyes raised his knives, and his voice was indifferent: "Are you a member of the Phantom Troupe?"

Heather looked down and smiled indifferently: "Oh, is the tattoo revealed? I thought it was wrapped tightly with a bandage. By the way, you have a relationship with our Phantom Troupe..."

Before he finished speaking, Heather tilted his head, avoiding the two sword lights coming from the intersection!
With a precise kick on the cutting edge again, the sharp blade seems to be slashing on the oily and tough thick leather!Using the recoil force, the two jumped back a few meters each and faced off in the heavy rain.

"Is this a breakdown of negotiations?"

Heather took off his black-rimmed glasses and carefully put them in his jacket pocket, wiping his wet, slightly curly black hair back, revealing his true face.

It seems to be a peerless and beautiful young man who walked out of a girl's dream. There is no feminine tenderness on his incomparably beautiful face. Some are just men with the fiery passion of the sun. The five senses are obviously yellow people, but the deep and three-dimensional facial features People can't take their eyes off.The two eyebrows are like straight long swords, and the eyes are as bright as a galaxy, which is the perfect interpretation of [Sword Eyebrow Star Eye].

Even the hostile Kurapika was lost for a moment.Don't get me wrong, Kurapika is definitely not a problem with sexual orientation, but even as a man who has been edified by his beauty in the mirror all the year round, he has to sigh secretly - you still let other men live?

"Fuck you, blond bitch! Hit me if you want, do you want to stand there and stare at me?"

Tsk, one mouth will do the trick!I was blinded by this beauty in this prosperous world, but unfortunately I am not dumb.

Kurapika restrained his mind and said in a cold tone: "When I capture you, I will let you honestly reveal all the information about the Phantom Brigade!"

Violent splashes and mud spots erupted under his feet, and the blue figure charged towards Heather with two knife lights, and the two short knives aimed at Heather's elbow joint.And Heather's fist seemed to be covered with invisible armor, grinning and slamming towards the incoming Kurapika.

…………

Izenabi, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform, walked towards the woods at the pre-appointed time.

It rained so violently that the entire mountain forest seemed to be covered by a curtain of water for a while.

After walking a short distance, a messy battlefield came into view.

The surrounding trees are broken, broken, and lodging, and the trunks and ground are full of blade scratches and sunken pits.I saw Kurapika kneeling on the ground with a blank face, while Heather was sitting on a fallen tree trunk with Erlang's legs crossed, humming a song no one could understand.

"How come, how can the gap be so big..."

Kurapika looked in disbelief. There were no obvious wounds on his body, but the two short knives were all broken and scattered on the ground. Compared with the physical wounds, it seemed that the trauma to the mind was more serious.

Iznabi raised his eyebrows, well done, Heather.He turned his head to look at Heather, and was about to say a few words, but was stunned.

Who the hell are you, handsome guy?
"Yo! Captain!"

Seeing that Master Cheap was coming, Heather waved at Izenaby with a smile, and then said to Kurapika yin and yang: "My little brother, your good news is here, and the leader of our Phantom Troupe will do it himself. You, hurry up!"

That's right, this shit... It's definitely Heather!It was only then that Iznaby felt relieved. It turned out that it wasn't that the cheap apprentice was given away.

head?Kurapika turned to look at Izenaby, clenched fists pale in the rain.I can't even beat the team members, how can I defeat the team leader... Damn, I'm still too weak.

Looking at Kurapika with dim eyes, Izenaby scratched his head. Heather went a little too far. I asked you to suppress him a little bit instead of directly killing him.

Ezenaby hooked up to Heather, who reluctantly threw him his hunter license.

"Don't worry, it's just Heather's prank."

Izenaby walked to Kurapika, who was kneeling on the ground, and squatted down to look at the beautiful blond boy in front of him: "However, you still don't seem to be aware of what you are missing."

Kurapika's eyes gradually condensed: "You, you are not the Phantom Troupe?"

He was afraid that the members of the brigade were deliberately teasing and humiliating him, but when he turned his head, he found that the bandage on Heather's arm was stained black with ink, and the original spider tattoo disappeared under the rain.

"Are you... hunters?"

At this time, Kurapika finally realized that he was being teased, but he didn't have the energy or time to get annoyed, but seized the opportunity to quickly ask: "When I played against this person just now, his body seemed to be wrapped in unknown things. That's absolutely what you need to be a true hunter! Please tell me!"

Ezenaby glanced at Heather, who shrugged his shoulders: "Don't look at me, I didn't say anything, he discovered it all by himself."

"You are aware of the existence of [Mind], which shows that you have the aptitude to learn [Mind]."

Izenaby stood up and reached out to Kurapika, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"read?"

Kurapika held Izenaby's hand, stood up with strength, and looked at Izenaby with burning eyes:

"Please teach me this move called [Nan]! No matter what conditions and requirements, I will definitely complete it!"

"Very well, that kind of unshakable determination. To be honest, you and I didn't meet by chance."

Iznabi didn't talk nonsense, picked up the bag and took the lead and walked towards the depths of the forest: "I can teach you how to develop and use [Mind], but the process will be very difficult, you must be mentally prepared. Forget yourself. Introduction, my name is Izenaby, and I am also a [Hunter] like you."

"My name is Kurapika, please advise!"

Kurapika didn't care to pick up the scattered pieces of double knives on the ground, picked up the suitcase that had fallen to the side, and followed behind Izenaby with Heather: "May I ask who you are?"

"Heather, just call me senior brother."

Heather's smile was extremely bright: "Please advise, little cool!"

　PS: Izenabi's test script comes from the extended radio drama of the old Hunter animation, and Heather's test script comes from the new animation.

PS: The old version of the Hunter animation is really a full-scale sling of the new version of the animation... a real full-scale sling
　
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