Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 661 Something happened

A few days later, in Xichi's office at the Hero Association headquarters.

Snapped!
Tornado had a dark face and slapped her little hands on the table in front of Xiqi.

"Where is that heartless hero now?" Tornado's expression was grim and his tone was aggressive. "You know his address, right?"

Xiqi looked embarrassed and wanted to explain.

"This person has brought considerable negative impact to the association. Although I have always been reluctant to get involved in such rubbish, as the second S-class hero, I feel that I need to set an example. It is not reliable to rely on people like you alone."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and poked Xiqi's nose with his finger.

"Especially you... I heard that you have been protecting him and defending him. Now you won't even allow me to retrieve the information. What is your relationship with him?"

"Tornado..." Xiqi opened his mouth to speak.

Unexpectedly, after he uttered two words, Xiqi, who was sitting on the chair, and his assistant floated in the air.

The Tornado on the other side crossed her arms, expressionless, and raised her chin proudly, "I don't want to hear your explanation, answer my question quickly, or I'll throw the two of you off the building."

"..."

Sicily.

A few minutes later, Tornado looked a little smug. She shook her hair, leaving Xiqi with only the back of his head, and flew out of the room.

"Sir..."

The assistant at the side pushed up his glasses on his nose.

Many senior members of the association already know about Tornado and Flash's amnesia, so it's no secret.

Only two parties were kept in the dark.

Given Tornado's personality, even if you tell her the truth, she may not believe it.

"Hurry and find a way to contact him."

Xiqi ordered immediately.

"But... Heartless Hero's phone has been turned off. If we send someone there now, they won't be able to be faster than Tornado..."

"..."

However, what Xiqi didn't know was that Tornado had not yet found Long again.

Another busybody had already set his sights on Oboro and found him before Tornado did.

In front of a supermarket in City Z.

As Long was walking out of the store with a bottle of juice, he was stopped by a parked luxury nanny car.

The car door opened automatically, and a pretty boy with long light blue hair sat in the parking space with his legs crossed, looking at him coldly.

A-level hero, Sweet Mask.

Although he didn't care about the outside world's public opinion about himself, he still made some simple disguises when he went out, wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask.

This can avoid some trouble.

For example, if you are walking on the street and someone recognizes you and throws rotten eggs at you or spits on you, it will still affect your mood.

"Come up, I have something to tell you."

Sweetheart Mask said in a commanding tone with a cold voice.

"How did you recognize me?"

Long took off his mask and smiled.

"The Association can't hide what I want to know." Sweetheart Mask urged, "Come up!"

"Sorry, I have something else to do."

Long waved his hand, walked around the front of the car and prepared to leave.

He has no interest in dealing with these minor characters.

In his eyes, except Saitama, everyone else is...not good enough.

Seeing that Long was so ignorant, Sweetheart Mask's eyes instantly revealed murderous intent and his facial features were tense.

He took a step out of the car, and his figure flashed, blocking Long's way.

"I've met Genos... I heard that you have a good relationship with him. And judging from your reaction just now, you should know me."

I have to say that Sweetie Mask is really handsome, with blue hair, handsome facial features and outfit. Standing in the sun, the whole person seems to be shrouded in light.

"You'd better not push your luck... I'm already being very polite by talking to you nicely and giving you a chance to redeem yourself." Sweetheart Mask said indifferently, "It was the decision of those idiots in the association that made you an S-class hero. It doesn't mean that you really have privileges beyond heroes of other levels... S-class isn't something that's hard to achieve. You'd better face reality."

I was amused. It had been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this... It was quite fresh.

It’s not that he doesn’t mind Sweet Mask’s ‘ignorance’, but this attitude still sounds… harsh and unpleasant.

"Do you want to know why Xiqi insisted on making me an S-class hero, and why he didn't even 'use a knife' on me when everyone was condemning me?" Oboro and Sweetheart Mask looked at each other and smiled slightly, "Do you want to know? I can tell you."

This kind of smile of Long made Sweetheart Mask frown, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

He flexed his wrist and was ready to take action.

Since the association doesn't intend to regulate, he doesn't mind doing it.

However, before that, he would be happy to hear the answer from Long.

"That's the answer."

Long spoke slowly.

The next second, a strange light seemed to burst out from his eyes, a faint green light like the bright glow of sparks.

"what!"

Then, Sweetheart Mask's body stiffened.

His expression was lost...

I suddenly had hallucinations in my consciousness...as if I saw something horrible.

shouted.

"Ahhhh!"

Then, the screams became more miserable and miserable.

His handsome skin also strangely peeled off slowly, like melting ice cream.

Its originally ugly form was revealed.

Long's smile remained unchanged, and he paid no attention to the strange man lying on the ground with trembling limbs. He just walked past him and went farther and farther away.

If Long wants to be a hero, he will naturally spare no effort to shoulder the responsibility.

But the problem is, he became a hero because of Xiqi's calculations and bondage... and he also took advantage of his relationship with Saitama as a master and apprentice and played the emotional card.

He had made his position clear...but the other party just wouldn't listen, and Long was helpless.

Regarding these frequent harassments...given his personality, it's already good enough that he didn't get really angry.

"I suddenly have a bad feeling...what's going on?"

After taking off the sweetheart mask, Long walked on the street, frowned suddenly, and stopped.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Genos is cleaning Halo's room.

This was the second time he cleaned the apartment.

Normally, he wouldn't go through personal things like the closet, and when cleaning, he would simply put away the clutter and wipe the floor.

But today... he found that Long's wardrobe was not closed properly, and a lot of dust would float into the closet when cleaning, so he thought about reaching out to close the closet door.

then…

Then, he saw a black suit hanging in the closet.

The moment he saw it, Genos didn't care.

But after closing the cabinet door, he started cleaning, and continued for a few minutes...it seemed like he suddenly thought of something.

Suddenly his expression changed.

He stopped working and just got up and left the room to call Saitama.

"teacher!"

Soon, the master and disciple returned to Long's room together.

Looking at the black suit that Genos took out and spread out on the ground.

Saitama is not calm anymore...

He suddenly recalled that Long had indeed worn this black suit more than once when he first moved into the apartment, but he rarely wore it afterwards.

(End of this chapter)