Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 118 "Meeting the Exorcist Again" (Part )
A police officer who looked very high-ranking came over and asked a few questions casually, then let the two of them leave and prevented other police officers from approaching.

Kurapika's wooden sword was also taken out of the luggage and delivered first.

German led Kurapika into the crowd that had completed the interrogation and were allowed to leave, and quietly moved away from the huge crowd outside.

They entered the quiet corridor and then walked out of the airport.

"You can ask a question, and I will only answer one question for you." German walked on the sidewalk, looking straight ahead. "This is your reward for playing with me."

Kurapika couldn't help but freeze in his tracks.

German ignored him and walked on.

Wearing a bird-beak mask, he would attract some attention, but most people thought he was playing "Cosplay" and therefore did not take it seriously.

A moment later, Kurapika quickly caught up, and after a brief thought, he knew what he should ask.

"What can I do to become as powerful as you?"

He did not waste the opportunity to ask other questions, but went straight to the point. This was what he needed to know most, and the rest were minor issues.

"Take the professional hunter exam." Germann answered as he stopped a taxi. "After you get your hunter license, someone will teach you."

He repeated the same answer he had given Killua to Kurapika, and then lowered his head and got into the back seat of the taxi.

"Professional hunter"... I see. What this man just showed the police was probably a hunter's license.

Professional hunters have an extraordinary social status, so even the police did not dare to neglect them. They asked us a few symbolic questions and then let us go.

Kurapika was thoughtful, but there were still many questions that remained unanswered.

He didn't give up just like that, so he got into the taxi and sat next to German.

"as far as I know."

After Kurapika sat down, he moved the two wooden swords stuffed behind him, adjusted their positions, and turned to look at Germain.

"The Hunter Exam is held once a year. This year has already ended. If I want to take part, the earliest will be next January. I don't want to wait that long. Is there no other faster way?"

"Besides that, you said that after I get my hunter's license, someone will teach me. What exactly will they teach me?"

German didn't answer Kurapika. He agreed to answer only one question.

He placed his suitcase at his feet and gave the driver a location.

The taxi moved slowly and stopped frequently on the city streets. The traffic was a bit congested, so the driver had to take a detour.

Kurapika was stunned when he saw that Germain really didn't pay attention to his second and third questions.

However, he really had no way to deal with German.

Then, Kurapika saw German picked up his mobile phone and played the game "Snake" with a look of complete indifference to the outside world.

Kurapika fell silent, and slowly came up with something in his mind.

The scenery outside the window recedes, and the neon lights of the city are as brilliant as a dream.

The driver's detour was successful, and the taxi soon arrived under the landmark building of Itro City - a "Trojan Horse" statue that was obviously made of metal but looked like it was made of wood.

German and Kurapika got out of the car, paid the fare, and the taxi drove into the main lane, turned the corner, and disappeared. Kurapika took the initiative to help German carry the suitcase and followed behind without saying a word.

German looked back at Kurapika, but said nothing. He scanned the surroundings with his eyes and soon saw the person he had an appointment to meet.

The brown-skinned Abenganie pursed his lips tightly, looked around nervously, and sighed inexplicably from time to time.

When Abenganie saw the man wearing a bird-beak mask walking towards him, he quickly realized that the person behind the mask was the one he was waiting for.

Despite the change of appearance, Abenganie could still feel this familiar temperament, which was almost the same.

"Jer..." Abenganie just whispered one syllable, then noticed the strange young man behind Germain, so he stopped in time and asked, "Who is he?"

"Don't worry about him. Just pretend he doesn't exist." German replied, "Let's get started without further ado."

Abenganie looked at the confused Kurapika suspiciously for a few times, then nodded: "Okay, please follow me, I have booked a place."

"You lead the way and we'll follow," said German.

So, Germain and Kurapika just followed Abenganie forward.

They walked through the crowded square and headed towards the quiet streets. Slowly, there were fewer and fewer people around them.

Kurapika opened his mouth to speak several times, and wondered if it would be too dangerous to continue following like this, and whether he should leave.

Such adventures were really out of character for him.

However, as long as there is a chance of gaining the ability to defeat the "Phantom Troupe", Kurapika is willing to take the risk and he is unwilling to give up.

He followed a man he had only seen two hours ago and another man he had just met, down the stairs and into a basement.

Abenganie took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked into a dark corridor. He stomped his feet, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up.

After Germain and Kurapika came in, Abenganie stuck his head out and looked outside cautiously for a while before locking the door.

"Please go forward. It's at the end of the corridor." Abenganie raised his hand to signal, "Please forgive me for being overly cautious. The life of the "Mind Remover" has been getting more and more difficult recently."

Kurapika was alert to the new term "Mind Eliminator", and while carrying German's suitcase, he paused for a moment, then quickly followed, continuing to play the role of "silent listener".

"Your ability is very rare, isn't it?" Germann's voice had a deep texture through the bird-beak mask. "Logically speaking, your life should be quite good."

Abenganie glanced at Kurapika.

Since Mr. German was willing to take up the topic, it seemed that he trusted the young man quite a bit, so he didn't have to hide everything.

"That's not the case. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as you. There are always some people who want 'free services', and some people think that my 'psychic ability' is their natural enemy."

"Nen ability"... Kurapika received a new concept again, and he listened calmly.

Abenganie used the key to open the rolling door at the end of the corridor, and flipped it up with a clatter, revealing a pitch-dark room inside.

He fumbled around the wall for a while, then flipped the switch with a click, and the light in the room came on.

There were rows of shelves in the room of about 80 square meters, and various potted flowers were placed on the shelves.

The potted flowers are arranged symmetrically along the center line, with the left and right sides corresponding to each other, which looks neat and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)