Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 47: The Comfortable Experience Given by Magic Beautician Miss Cookie

Germann turned around and continued the previous topic: "Biscuit, when you said 'hiring professionals', are you implying that the "Ten Old Men" will hire the "Zoldyck Family"? "

"Well, talking to smart people goes smoothly and doesn't require much explanation."

Biscuit smiled, then turned serious.

"At the moment, the only way they can guarantee that they will not fail again is to hire a killer from the Zoldyck Family, right?"

"If they lose for the third time, not only will the Ten Old Men be furious, but their positions will also be shaken."

"Of course, their position is not stable now. They hate you to the core, but they can do nothing about it."

Indeed, if the person sent by the world's number one killer family, the Zoldyck Family, was Ilmi, German could still give him a fight.

If the two masters, Zeno and Silba, come, or even only one of them, Germain will be in great trouble, even in danger of his life.

German will never forget that the last member of the Phantom Troupe who got the number 8 spider tattoo died at the hands of Silva.

If he also died at the hands of Silba, then this number is indeed a "curse", just like the curse of the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Could it be that Xiaodi is the real chosen one?
However, even if Zeno and Silva came together, as long as Germain was not killed instantly, he could be teleported away through the "lantern".

This is his last resort to save his life.

"Let's put aside the possibility that the Zoldyck Family might come to assassinate you."

Biscuit came forward and stared at German curiously.

"Tell me the purpose of our meeting this time. Why do you want to try the beauty treatment of "Magic Beautician Miss Cookie"? "

“It’s an experiment.”

German replied: "I have accumulated too much "pressure" and need some means to release them. Now I am looking for more means of release, and I thought of you."

""pressure"?"

Bisiji stretched out her hand and pressed it on German's chest. Her mental energy rippled like waves. After a long time, she came to a conclusion.

"I see... We, the Heart Stream, are particularly sensitive to the human spirit. I do feel something unusual."

"Your stress isn't just the accumulation of ordinary fatigue and upset, right?"

"Anyway." German dragged out a bench and placed it in front of Biscuit, and he lay on it, "Please, summon your "Magic Beautician Miss Cookie"."

Biscuit sighed: "You won't answer my question directly? It seems that the secret you are hiding is most likely a 'taboo'... To be honest, I already have a bad feeling."

She felt that she was close to the truth, but had not yet broken through the window paper that was so baffling to her.

Biscuit looked at German's back, suddenly realized something, swallowed, reached out and slapped his butt, and scolded him.

"That won't do. You need to take off your top."

"We need to take off clothes?" Germain turned around and asked in surprise, "Is there such a 'restriction'?"

"That's not the case." Biscuit began to lie with his eyes open, "It's just that the ability of my "Mind Beast" will be more effective if it can directly touch your body."

"Since we are going to try and experiment, of course we should choose the most perfect way, right? If you don't mind some flaws or unexpected situations, I don't mind either."

After Biscuit finished speaking, he secretly glanced at German out of the corner of his eye.

Germann did not realize Biscuit's true intentions and instead agreed with her.

"You are right, let's do as you say."

He stood up from the bench, took off his black hunter robe neatly, threw it aside, revealing his upper body covered with shallow scars, and then lay on the bench again.

"I'm ready, go ahead." "I'm almost ready... er, no!"

Biscuit's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but stretch out his white-gloved fingers to greedily touch the new and old wounds.

"It seems that you have had a fierce battle recently. Judging from the degree of healing of these wounds, I guess it was half a month ago?"

"No." German shook his head. "It was a wound left a few days ago."

Biscuit's eyes widened in surprise: "Impossible? Lying is not good. Although I often lie, I still have to teach you a lesson."

Germann was too lazy to explain, because that would involve Machi's "Through the Mind" and his own "Hunter's Badge", which would be endless.

"Biscuit, let's get started."

"All right."

Biscuit touched German's back again reluctantly, then released his mental energy, which gradually condensed into a gentle female image.

"Magic beautician Miss Cookie", hereinafter referred to as "Miss Cookie", has long pink hair and a professional smile, standing next to Biscuit.

"Miss Cookie, use Pink Breath." Biscuit could have said this step silently in her mind, but she still said it out loud, for Germain to hear, "Make him comfortable."

Strictly speaking, German and Biscuit had only met once before, and all other communications were done on the phone, but German was able to show his trust in her.

For Biscuit, this is actually an incredible thing.

German was now lying on the bench, which was equivalent to exposing a fatal flaw to Biscuit. As long as Biscuit had evil thoughts at this moment, he would suffer serious injuries even if he dodged in time.

Biscuit is a habitual liar. She has traveled around the world, seen a lot, and knows all kinds of people. She knows very well that there are actually very few people who trust her so much.

Therefore, she chose to return the favor by keeping German informed of every step of the process.

"Next, Miss Cookie's energy will transform into 'lotion' and massage you. The whole process will take about 30 minutes. You need to relax completely."

"it is good."

Germann dispersed the spiritual energy that was wrapped around his body, and his muscles gradually relaxed. He then felt the slipperiness of the lotion and the varying strength of Miss Cookie's fingers.

In fact, "Miss Cookie" did not really touch Germain. Her fingers were still some distance away from Germain's skin. The real contact was her mental energy.

German could clearly feel the touch of his fingertips, palms, fists, or elbow joints, which made his body and mind become lazy involuntarily.

His body was like soft flesh, losing its skeleton and becoming as comfortable as fluid.

German already had narcolepsy, and with this method of falling asleep quickly, he fell asleep with even breathing in less than ten minutes.

"Miss Cookie's" attentive massage would continue for about twenty minutes, and she did not stop even after Germain fell asleep.

Biscuit looked at Germain's peaceful sleeping face and for the first time showed a kind smile like an old lady.

"Your name is Xiaodi, right?" She walked over to the short-haired woman at the helm and whispered, "He must have been nervous for a long time, not one or two weeks, but for several months."

"Drive slower and more steadily, let him have a good sleep."

"Okay." Xiaodi replied, and pointed at "Miss Cookie", "But, I'll stop the fishing boat later, and you let me experience it. I'm curious about what it feels like."

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